The walls on both sides of the stairs were blackened. Without a word, Gu canzhao dragged sun Zhuohang's hat and walked up the stairs.

The road from the third floor to the attic has been completely engulfed by the fire. Gu canzhao puts on his hat, covers his mouth and nose with his arm, and drags sun Zhuohang into the fire.

"Zhuohang!" Sun Fu yelled and rushed into the fire.

The sound of banging came from the other end of the fire. Because there was no fuel on the stairs, there was only a bravado flame burning on the pile of vegetable oil. No one noticed that sparks were coming from the bottom of the wooden door.

Yan Weizheng's body trembled and he kept pounding against the door.

But the door seemed to grow together with the wall. No matter how he hit it, it didn't move.

"Get out of the way."

Gu canzhao steps forward, pushes Yan Weizheng away and points his gun at the door lock.

With a bang, the door lock fell. Gu canzhao kicked the door open and saw the little figure inside. His heart tightened.

He quickly walked to Lu Xiaolai's side, picked her up and held her in his arms like a treasure in the world.

As the fire surged up, the wooden door burst into flames and quickly ignited the waste paper and cloth in the attic.

Sun Zhuohang climbed over and hugged Gu canzhao's leg with all his strength: "I won't let you leave... You must die. Die with me!"

Gu canzhao raises his foot and kicks him away, but sun Zhuohang clings to his leg and can't shake it off.

Without extra hands, Gu canzhao looks at Yan Weizheng, hands over Lu Xiaolai in his arms to Yan Weizheng, and says, "call an ambulance.". Without delay, Yan Weizheng immediately ran downstairs with Lu Xiaolai in his arms.

Load, pull the bolt, pull the trigger.

The bullet penetrated sun Zhuohang's arm and entered his thigh. With a scream, sun Zhuohang released his foot, suddenly hugged his waist, and pushed Gu canzhao into the attic with his own body.

The fire had burned to the beams, and the wood on the top of the attic was crumbling.

Gu canzhao grabs sun Zhuohang's arm, bends his knee to his stomach, and shoots at the wrist of his other hand.

Sun Zhuohang fell in the middle of the fire and showed his teeth to Gu canzhao.

Gu canzhao stood in front of him and looked coldly at sun Zhuohang on the ground. The tongues of fire behind him seemed to be cheering for him.

"This time, you crossed my line."

"Ha ha... Ha ha..." is he going to be free at last?

Gu canzhao raised his gun and aimed it at his head.

"Zhuohang!" Sun's father stood by and looked at them with fear. His face was pale because of blood loss, but now he was burning red.

Sun Zhuohang yelled at his father: "you are sick! What are you doing up here? "

The beams fell one after another, splashing more sparks.

Gu Wanliang's eyes and Lu Xiaolai's smile when he called "xiaohangzi" flashed in his mind. Gu canzhao put down his gun hand and ran downstairs.

As a result, only their father and son were left in the fire.

Sun Zhuohang stood up with difficulty, looked at Gu canzhao's back and couldn't stop laughing, but there was only sadness and helplessness in the laughter.

"Ha ha... Ha ha... I prepared such a big gift, but I ended it. It turned out that I was the most ridiculous person! it's me! Ha ha ha

The fire burned more and more fiercely. A figure came around sun Zhuohang's back and knocked him out of the door.

Sun Zhuohang fell on the stairs and rolled to the third floor through the flames in an instant. He looked at the man on the other side of the fire with wide eyes in panic. He opened his mouth but could not say a word.

"Son of a bitch! Give me life. "

In the flying tongue of fire, sun Zhuohang saw his father give him a warm smile that he had not seen for a long time. Then, a beam fell down and the figure was engulfed in the burning fire.

Tears, surging out.