I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck💗我就想蹭你的气运💗

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Everything in the kitchen and living room was already on fire, and the "crackling" crazy tongue swallowed everything around, and the smoke choked people's throats and lungs as if they were about to explode.

The burning tingling sensation spread, the fear swept through the heart, and the high temperature made the eyes blurred.

The child was horrified and hid beside the toilet.

When Mingxi wrapped the sheets around him and rushed out with him in his arms, suddenly a beam of the house broke and smashed down.

...

"Mingxi, wake up."

"Zhao Mingxi, it's all right."

Mingxi was sweating profusely, as if his head was dipped in sweat, from the eyelids to the fingertips, there was no place for strength.

She was terrified and opened her eyes with all her strength.

Then I found out that I was already in the hospital.

The neat ceiling came into view.

The pungent smell of disinfectant finally overwhelmed the smoke--

Her heart beats wildly. Turning his head, he saw that Dong Hui's eyes were red, and he was holding a wet towel to wipe the dirt on her face and neck. He Yang was also not far away.

"Wake up!" He Yang rushed out and said to the doctor.

Mingxi heard the doctor outside say: "Then it's okay, just inhaled a part of the heavy smoke, and the throat is injured. Try not to talk these days and drink more water. It will be fine when you recover slowly."

Dong Hui and He Yang were relieved when they heard this.

Already out?

The feeling of burning seems to remain on the surface of the skin.

Mingxi felt a bit unreal as a whole.

and many more--

"Where is Fu Yangxi?" When Mingxi spoke, he found that he was barely making a sound with his aura.

The sound is unpleasant as it sounds like seven old eighties.

She struggled to sit up, but only her mind could move, her body was like a heavy shot, and she couldn't lift a heavy finger.

Especially the arms are so tired that every cell is sore.

She remembered the crazy tongue rushing up, and the moment the child almost fell out of her, she fell into a cold embrace in the distorted heat.

The sheets on her body have been scorched by the heat and are about to burn.

At that moment, the new soaked sheet wrapped up his body in time, and someone rushed out with him. The strength that held her was like taking her to a new life.

"He is in the next ward." Dong Hui said.

It really wasn't an illusion.

Mingxi's internal organs grabbed in terror for an instant: "What happened to him?!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, and your throat will break when you speak!" Dong Hui quickly pushed Mingxi back, who was barely supporting her body, and said to her: "He's okay, but he's not awake yet, everyone It's all right, Mingxi, you saved the child's life. But the professor's house, I'm afraid it's all burned out, and the firefighters only rescued half of it—"

Before she finished speaking, Dong Hui saw Mingxi desperately propping herself up with her elbow, trying to get off the bed.

But because of lack of energy, she fell directly off the bed with a "bang".