The pungent black smoke began to rise in the air, choking Anyan throat pain, eyes astringent.


    Anyan kept coughing. The huge fire became more and more terrible. The smoke billowed, and there was fire all around


    Anyan''s strength was pulled away little by little. She covered her chest and coughed constantly. Finally, she fell on the ground powerlessly.


    "No... no..." he Yiqing still cried out in horror.


    It''s just that the more emotional he is, the more difficult he is to breathe in the environment of thin oxygen and thick smoke. He Yiqing keeps breathing and struggling.


    Anyan closes her eyes, waiting for the moment when she loses consciousness completely. But when she closes her eyes, all that appears in her mind is the figure of he Junshen


    Heartache is severe, like being burned by this ferocious fire, so painful


    Anyan tightly grasped the position of her left chest and felt the violent beating there. She knew that she was still alive now, but the taste now really made her life worse than death.


    She felt the more and more fierce fire


    He Junshen, I''m sorry


    Happy birthday to he Junshen


    He Junshen, I love you so much


    "Bang -" suddenly, there was a loud noise. The door of the warehouse was opened, and the iron door made a loud noise!


    "Mu Anyan!" He Yun yelled her name in deep anger and rushed into the warehouse despite the fierce fire


    At present, the sound of the fire devouring the sundries in the warehouse can be clearly heard, and the huge fire dragon seems to be going up into the sky


    Anyan heard someone calling her. The familiar voice went straight to the bottom of her heart. Her little hand clenched up a little, but all her strength seemed to be completely pulled away.


    "Mu Anyan, I won''t let you die!"


    The figure of Wei''an rushed through the raging fire, like retrograde general toward her, once rushed to the fire, there is no turning back, at any time will be killed in this enough to devour the fire!


    Anyan''s soft body is picked up. Heyun hugs her tightly and walks towards the window which has not been affected by the fire.


    "Help... Help me..." after he Yiqing saw he Junshen, he began to ask for help weakly. He kept shouting his name, "Junshen, save dad, save Dad..."


    He Yun frowned deeply and looked at Wu Yang rushing through the window.


    "Wu Yang, save people."


    "Yes." Wu Yang quickly hands the mask to he Junshen, but he puts it on an Yan for the first time.


    Then, holding Anyan in his arms, he jumped out of the broken window


    When the body fell on the barren land of that moment, he hugged her tightly, will be Petite her whole protection in his arms.


    "Heshao!" Several bodyguards rushed up quickly, all of them were on standby, and the oxygen bottle immediately came up.


    He put on the oxygen mask to Anyan, and then supplied oxygen immediately.


    She still has consciousness, instinct makes her breathe


    "Mu Anyan, you dare to die He stretched out his hand to hold Anyan''s hand, and the warm palm tightly wrapped her cold little hand in the palm.


    "Cough..." an Yan began to have reaction, she opened that pair of blurred eyes, in front of this handsome Yan but see not really.


    "Mu Anyan!" He Junshen held her in his arms and let her lean on his chest. "Stupid woman, who asked you to do such a stupid thing?"


    "..." Anyan''s head is heavy and her feet are light. If it wasn''t for the strength from her waist and the warmth from her chest, she would really think she was dead.


    Now an Yan realized that she was still alive, still alive


    He Yiqing!


    This is an Yan''s first reaction. Is he dead?


    Anyan tries to look around with all her strength. Just as Anyan is heading for the half burned warehouse, there is a cry in the distance


    "Mr. He, Mr. He was shot in the leg! At present, we are on the way to the hospital with oxygen inhalation. Fortunately, we don''t inhale much carbon dioxide, but we need surgery to deal with the gunshot in the leg! The pistol that led to the shot in the leg has also been found, the one that fell beside him! " With that, Wu Yang quickly handed a pistol to he Junshen.


    He Junshen took the pistol and his eyes were bright.


    This gun, which he could not be more familiar with, was the lady''s pistol he had taught Anyan to shoot. He thought the gun had been lost, but he didn''t expect that this little woman had hidden it secretly for so many years, and there were only three bullets in the magazine.


    Anyan looks at the gun in hejunshen''s hand. She doesn''t say anything. She just pushes him away with all her strength.


    He Yiqing is not dead, he is not dead!


    Anyan''s eyes were red, her eyes were tearful, and her body was shaking


    She forced to climb up, suddenly some head hypoxia, Anyan did not stand firm body, the whole person fell down heavily.


    "Damn it He Junshen quickly hugged her in his arms. "Mu Anyan, this is the second time I rushed into the fire to save you. After three things, I don''t want to have a third time!"


    Anyan''s eyes are lax, and she can''t use her strength. She reaches out and grabs hejunshen''s arm. The strength of her little hand is very light, but it''s already her strength.


    He Junshen, there is no next time. Next time... I won''t let you find me. I must kill he Yiqing. I must


    When he settled down, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.


    "Mu Anyan!"


    Hejunshen holds Anyan up and gets on the bus with her. The car is heading towards the Municipal Hospital


    The whole city hospital was in a state of high tension. When heshao''s father was sent, he inhaled part of the carbon dioxide and was shot in the leg. When heshao''s woman was sent, she was in a coma and immediately started emergency treatment!


    This night is destined to be a sleepless night.


    ……


    A pungent smell of disinfectant came to her face. Anyan opened her eyes a little bit. She only felt that her throat was sore, which should be caused by the heavy smoke.


    Anyan tries to speak, but her mouth is dumb


    My head hurts. It''s like it''s going to crack.


    Just when Anyan plans to hold up her weak body, suddenly a pair of strong and powerful arms hold her.


    An Yan is one Zheng, raise head, four eyes are opposite, line of sight confluence.


    He Junshen


    Anyan looks at his eyes full of red blood. She knows that he must have stayed up all night.


    She wanted to drink water, but she didn''t know how to open her mouth.


    Suddenly, the mouth of the cup is against Anyan''s lips.


    "Drink water and be obedient." His deep voice was a little doting and commanding.


    Anyan is really thirsty. She doesn''t want to be stubborn with him. Now she really needs water.