The sudden news woke up Nian Xiaomu instantly.
He sat up from the bed, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, "What did you say? What happened?"
I don't know what to say on the phone.
After a while, Nian Xiaomu hung up the phone, and Yu Yuehan sat up beside him, looked at her pale face, reached out and touched her head, and asked sideways, "What's the matter, you look panic-stricken?" Yes, am I still here?"
In normal times, when Nian Xiaomu heard him being so narcissistic, she would definitely laugh at him for being shameless.
But today, she put the phone aside, raised her head, her voice was a little empty, "I just received the news that the clothing factory is on fire..."
on fire.
As soon as the word "fire" flashed in Nian Xiaomu's mind, her body trembled unconsciously.
That is the fear engraved deep in the memory.
When she regained her senses, she quickly lifted the quilt to change clothes.
It's just that as soon as he walked to the closet, his feet felt a little weak, and he grabbed the closet's hand, and he didn't have the strength to open the closet door for a long time.
Yu Yuehan hugged her from behind, held her tightly in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, as if he could see her fear, pressed his thin lips against her ear, and whispered softly.
"Nian Xiaomu, it's over, and I will always be by your side from now on."
I will never let you go through those horrible things alone again.
Yu Yuehan's reassurance had an effect, Nian Xiaomu's mood calmed down, she hurriedly tidied up and rushed to the garment factory.
When they arrived, the fire had been extinguished, but most of the garment factory had been burned down.
Special Assistant Yang had inquired about the news for them in advance, and stood aside to report, "The fire started suddenly in the middle of the night. The cause of the accident is unknown at present, because there are a lot of fabrics stored in the garment factory, and other processing materials are flammable. , as soon as it touched an open flame, it caught fire. The fire was too strong. Even if it was discovered immediately, the garment factory had already become like this. Fortunately, no one died... "
Before Special Assistant Yang finished speaking, Nian Xiaomu saw Director Hong.
He stood at the gate of the garment factory, looking at the factory that was almost in ruins, crying uncontrollably.
Many people around him are persuading him.
Fire trucks, ambulances, plus the wounded, and a messy factory...
In this way, there was no chaos at the scene, only low crying, very depressing.
The workers in the factory gathered at the door, watching the place they regarded as "home" burnt to ruins, almost crying like Director Hong until they choked up.
Many of them were injured in the fire.
Emergency treatment is being carried out by the ambulance.
Noticing Nian Xiaomu's gaze, Special Assistant Yang sighed, "The left-behind workers were the first to notice the fire. They are all old employees here and have deep feelings for the garment factory. Before the fire brigade arrived , has spontaneously organized fire fighting, and many workers were burned by the fire because they couldn't bear the burning of the factory and rushed to rescue those tie-dyed fabrics... "
Special assistant Yang couldn't bear to go on.
Those fabrics have seen open flames, and they are almost destroyed. Even if they are moved out, they are no longer usable.
Those workers are pitiful, they can only watch their most cherished things, their most cherished homes, burnt to ruins.
Is there anything more desperation than doing everything you can and almost risking your life, but in the end nothing can be changed