Theresa nodded: "The location shows that Miss Ling Ning and her bodyguards are in this warehouse. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Miss Ling Ning who kidnapped Miss Wen."
Fu Nanli rushed into the fire regardless of anything.
Qin Bei shouted from behind: "Master...Master..."
Su Ce followed closely behind, and He Xihuai actually followed behind as well.
The wood at the entrance was already burning. I rushed in quickly, but I didn't get burned.
Su Ce asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"
He Xihuai raised his eyebrows: "Then why did you come in again? It's enough for her boyfriend to come in, why are you joining in the fun?"
Su Ce gritted his teeth and said, "I am her uncle, and I am related to her by blood. I am much closer to her than Fu Nanli."
He Xihuai: "Then she is my chosen successor. She is very important to me. She cannot die."
There was fire everywhere in the warehouse, and the wood on the beams was also on fire. The temperature inside was very high. Fu Nanli took off his coat and shouted Wen Qiao's name.
"Wen Qiao... Wen Qiao..."
No one answered, and the sound of crackling fire was heard everywhere.
Suddenly, he heard a muffled groan.
After turning a door, he saw Wen Qiao pressing someone to the ground and punching him.
In the light of the fire, her pupils seemed to be somewhat dilated, totally unable to focus, as if she were just a walking corpse, venting her anger and taking revenge.
Around her, several men were lying, motionless.
The person who was being beaten to death by her was the kidnapper Ling Ning.
Fu Nanli ran over and grabbed Wen Qiao's fist which was about to fall.
"Qiaoer..."
Wen Qiao didn't come back to his senses. He struggled and yelled, "Let go!"
Fu Nanli tried hard to hug her, but Wen Qiao held a knife in her left hand and with a wave of her hand, a cut appeared on Fu Nanli's cheek.
But he did not let go of the person in his arms, and called her name loudly: "Wen Qiao... wake up, wake up..."
Wen Qiao's eyes were distracted: "If you let me go, I will beat her to death. How dare you kidnap me? I will beat her to death."
Fu Nanli hugged her tightly: "Qiao'er, wake up, I am Fu Nanli, I am Fu Nanli."
Wen Qiao's pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes returned to normal, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Nan Li... you are here..."
Fu Nanli immediately picked him up and said, "Let's go out first."
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it would be too late if we didn't get out.
He Xihuai saw the dying man lying on the ground, and looked at Ling Ning with a look of regret: "Waste."
After saying that, he dragged her out.
No matter how useless a person is, it is still a human life.
When Fu Nanli was holding Wen Qiao and He Xihuai was dragging Ling Ning and Su Ce out of the warehouse, the fire truck arrived.
It was freezing cold outside, and a high-pressure water gun was directed at the warehouse. Wen Qiao was carried into the car by Fu Nanli.
There were many wounds on her face, and it seemed that she had been in a fierce battle. Fu Nanli was very worried.
"Alright, alright, it's alright."
Wen Qiao's hands were covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whose blood it belonged to. When she lost her mind from beating people, she no longer remembered what she had done.
"Did I kill someone?"
"No, no, no one is dead. Don't worry. Even if someone is dead, it was self-defense. They kidnapped you, and they deserve it."
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "Why am I... like this again?"
Fu Nanli touched her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine."
(End of this chapter)