Chapter 285 No one can take it away!

When Feng Shuo rushed into the room, he saw Zhu Yunyao pushing Shen Qian down. Shen Qian wanted to resist and bent her knees to hit Zhu Yunyao's stomach.

At the critical moment, he picked up the chair that had fallen to the side, shouted "Ahhh, get out of the way", and slid the chair across the floor!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunying slapped Shen Qian hard, got up, and hid to the side.

Shen Qian was caught off guard and punched, and she was so angry that she saw stars.

He never expected that Feng Shuo would attack him.

Hearing the "whoosh" sound approaching him, it was too late.

Bang!

She was pushed to the side by the momentum of the chair and bumped into Lu Fangfang.

Lu Fangfang was knocked unconscious. When she looked up and saw Shen Qian, she was so angry that she reached out to grab her face.

"You are just an empty head! You don't understand anything at all. Why don't you listen to me? Why do you untie her rope?"

"You're the one guarding me! To put it bluntly, how would I know she could perform magic tricks? You're the one being so incomprehensible."

"What magic trick?! That's because she has magic that can reach the sky and enter a space with spiritual power..."

"Lu Fangfang, are you sick?"

"Shen Qian, shut up!"

"ah--"

As the two women were arguing, Shen Qian suddenly burst into a painful wail and rolled on the ground.

Zhu Yunying didn't bother to watch them pulling her hair. When Feng Shuo picked her up, she put her arms around his waist and leaned her head against his chest.

Plop, plop——

The man's strong heartbeat comforted her.

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid. I'm here!"

"Feng Shuo..."

Zhu Yunwei's strength, which she had been holding on to, finally burned out at this moment. She looked into Feng Shuo's eyes, exhaled heavily, and fell into a deep sleep.

…

Outside the fire!

Under the command of the police and firefighters who arrived, the workers in the entire garment factory lined up in a long queue and took turns pouring water into the factory, bucket after bucket.

As the fire gradually died down, Xia Jun was seen struggling to move out.

Xia Jun had the unconscious Song Xiaotian lying on his shoulder, and in his arms was Zeng Xiaoqin, who was holding her wet coat...

The moment he walked out of the fire scene, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Her arms felt empty, and Zeng Xiaoqin was protected by Lu Chen who came rushing over.

"Xiaoqin? Xiaoqin?!"

Lu Chen lifted up his wet coat and wiped the blood off Zeng Xiaoqin's forehead with the back of his hand, but he didn't dare to use force.

"She was buried under a rock. Feng Shuo dug her out. I just brought her out. The others...are still missing."

As soon as Xia Jun finished speaking, he fell to the ground and coughed violently.

A group of medical staff rushed over.

Song Xiaotian was unconscious and Xia Jun was weak, both of which were easy to deal with, but Lu Chen held Zeng Xiaoqin in his arms, his eyes red and he refused to let go. He stared at her face, leaned down tremblingly, and tried to see if she was still breathing.

At this time, the head nurse who came with the medical team snatched the person from his arms and put him on a stretcher!

"We can't delay! Chief of Staff Lu, you should know how urgent the rescue time is!"

The head nurse waved her hand and the stretcher was carried away.

Lu Chen was about to chase him, but someone came forward to report!

"Reporting to the Chief of Staff, a suspected suspect was found behind the garage!"

Lu Chen was stunned and ordered: "Let's go! Go and take a look!"

"yes!"

A large group of people followed him to catch the suspect.

Xiao Zhang has started wiping away tears.

"How did reporter Zeng get injured so badly? It's over, so my sister-in-law and Wenwen must not be in good condition either. Why hasn't the team leader come out yet? And Panpan, Panpan..."

He muttered, and a light bulb went off in his head. He turned to look at Deputy Captain Min, wanting him to relax, as many people had already gone in, and Panpan would definitely be fine.

But when I turned around, the wheelchair... was gone.

Inside the fire scene.

The fire gradually subsided, but the dust was still flying very seriously and the thick smoke still existed.

The wheelchair can't go very far.

Deputy Captain Min pulled out the crutches tied to the wheelchair and limped inside, stumbling almost every three or five steps.

When he heard the faint cry for help, he thought it was his hallucination.

"Min...Brother Min..."

"Pan, Panpan! Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!"

The ecstasy of regaining what he had lost swept over his heart.

He threw away his crutches, knelt on the ground, and crawled slowly to the place where the sound came from.

A brick, a burnt piece of wood, thrown out...

Finally, he pulled away the stair cover that was covering Panpan's face.

The person buried underneath didn't even open his mouth.

A pale face, eyes motionless and tightly closed, a neck drooping limply...

Deputy Captain Min felt a piercing pain in his heart, a heart-wrenching pain that was even more unbearable than if he had been in a plane crash.

"Panpan, Panpan! Wake up! Please, please don't abandon me..."

"Please!"

…

I don’t know how long it took.

Zhu Yunwei slowly opened her eyes in the ward of the sanatorium, and what she saw was a bright white that made her eyes numb.

She subconsciously grabbed a handful, only to feel something in her hand that felt very unfamiliar.

When I looked down, I saw a bare tablet computer flashing white light.

"What's going on? How could this thing appear in the 1970s?"

Zhu Yunying frowned and poked the screen in confusion, and saw that she seemed to be reading a novel.

Densely packed words kept jumping in front of my eyes, like fireflies flying with their arms flapping, fluttering up and down, and I had no idea what was written in the book.

Soon, the cursor appeared.

The jumping little vertical bar was like a swallowing machine, jumping forward bit by bit, swallowing up all the words.

Only one sentence is left: [Do you want to go back? ]

"Where to go back to?"

Zhu Yunying blinked, with a bad feeling in her heart. She tightened her grip on the tablet and sneered, "Isn't this a dream? Are you asking me to make a choice? To come to this crappy book, to be exploited and suppressed by the so-called protagonists in it, to meet the person I love but cannot be with him, to meet like-minded friends but just walk away?

"Why can't I have the final say? I can stay wherever I want! I don't need anyone telling me what to do! I don't have the right to do that!"

Zhu Yunying could see clearly now that she was the only one in the empty ward.

But no matter how she lowered her head, she couldn't see what was under her feet, or even her belly, so she couldn't be sure if she was pregnant?

Could it be that the plot wants to set things right, erase her, make the selfish Lu Fangfang the protagonist again, and let Shen Qian become her benefactor again?

What nonsense!

She wishes Yunying nothing can be taken away from her with her own hard work!

Bang——

She threw away the tablet, closed her eyes, and tried to convince herself to go back to sleep, hoping that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would be back to Feng Shuo.

No need to choose.

She wants to stay.

Here is her lover, her children, her friends, and her home——

As long as they are still here, I can't be the one who retreats and gives up!