She suspected that she was hallucinating before she died. If she looked at it carefully, it was Ouyang Yi.

It's really an illusion

She thought sadly, even if Lu Shifeng didn't come to save her, how could Ouyang Yi?

But the man really rushed to her bedside, shocked and heartbroken, looking at her full of scars: "my God... Xingyu, how did you make it like this? Is it Lu Shifeng? "

She couldn't answer. She was in a trance. Even when she was dying, she tried to curl up powerlessly. She didn't want him to see that she was covered with a thin quilt.

It's a shame.

Ouyang Yi didn't seem to notice it. She only called her anxiously: "Xingyu, can you hold it? I'm going to get you out of here now. Hold on! "

She couldn't hold on for a long time. She didn't even have the strength to nod her head. She looked at him with sad eyes and couldn't speak with something in her mouth.

He didn't get what was in her mouth first, and the fire spread, leaving them little time. He pulled down the fine steel chain on her wrist, handcuffed tightly, and asked, "did Lu Shifeng lock it? Do you know where the key is? He should be in the bedroom, right? It's not going to change. Take it with you

Su Xingyu slightly tilted his head and gave him a direction.

The fire spread so much that it was already burning in the direction she was pointing. Ouyang Yi rushed forward twice, but failed to rush up. The third time, he called out to offend her. He opened the thin quilt that covered her little body, whipped the fire several times, dashed over and opened the drawer.

Su Xingyu looked at him anxiously and fearfully. She saw that his thin shirt was rolled up by the tongue of fire, and his hair was scorched by the high temperature. The shirt soon lost half of its sleeve, and the tongue of fire licked his well-balanced arm. The beautiful and proud arm of the famous model immediately rolled up, and the burnt black and dark red instantly spread.

Su Xingyu's dry eyes burst into tears again. He desperately wants to ask him to leave, but Ouyang Yi turns his back to her and only finds the key from the drawer of the cupboard.

After several burns on his arms and chest, he managed to put out the fire after several rolls on the spot. He staggered up and went back to her bed with the key.

"Hang in there, it's OK," he grinned at her, his handsome face covered with black ash, embarrassed, but in her eyes, it was the most handsome moment since she knew him. He released the shackles on her wrists, untied the shackles on her feet, and picked her up in spite of his pain.

The fire had spread to the bed, and the pillow she had just fallen asleep was burning. He held it too fast and accidentally bumped the diamond wedding ring she was wearing.

The glittering and translucent diamond quietly fell to the ground, but she didn't even find it.

Ouyang Yi holds her and protects her from being hit by the burnt furniture objects. She stops at the big hole of the French window.

Su Xingyu also looked at the big hole. On the second floor, he said whether it was high or low.

If such a strong man as Ouyang Yi jumps down, it's likely that he will be OK, but with her alone, she won't be able to withstand any collision.

She reached out and pushed him weakly. She raised her head to shake him. She wanted him to put down herself and jump down. After all, this is a fire. If she didn't go, maybe both of them would die here.

Ouyang Yi understood her meaning.

But he just showed a cynical smile and said, "little beauty, do you think I will just give you up? It's also not in line with the principle of Ouyang Yi's saving beauty. "

Said, first bent over carefully put her on the ground, he took off the body that burned ragged shirt, wrapped in her body.

She was shy and embarrassed. Without the thin covered strip on the bed, she was naked and exposed to his sight. Ouyang Yi's tattered shirt was not used to hide her shame. Several unspeakable parts were still exposed. On the contrary, her shoulders and arms were tied up, just like a mother carrying her children in the mountains.

She was red in the face and wanted to be killed.

But his eyes are very serious. He is not frivolous at this moment. He doesn't even look where he shouldn't.

He just frowned and looked at the strip of his shirt tied to her. He felt dissatisfied and began to take off his trousers“ You don't mind, "he said, joking in a relaxed tone." I don't mean to be a hooligan. I just want to tie you up, or I'll be in trouble if I fall down the window. "His figure is very good, take off a pair of boxer pants, revealing the perfect physique after strict fitness.

But Su Xingyu didn't want to appreciate it at all. He only cooperated with him to wrap the outer trousers over the shirt. He was relieved to carry her on his back and fasten his trousers to himself.

"Do it." He said.

The fire is already very big. Even if they stand by the window, they can feel the heat that seems to devour everything. Su Xingyu's skin is burning with the heat wave.

Ouyang observed the terrain for a while, but he didn't care about the injury. He grabbed a pillar full of broken glass with his bare hands, and carried her on his back to change several footholds. Finally, he landed safely.

At this time, he had been scratched up and down by the glass, bloody, almost unable to see his true colors.

Other parts of the villa started to catch fire and smoke came out.

Ouyang Yi put her down on the lawn in the backyard of the villa, untied the broken cloth tied to her, and this time changed another way to cover her, so that her body would not be exposed in broad daylight.

She looked at him gratefully.

He was still in the mood to joke: "little beauty, don't look at me like this, I will be proud. If you're really moved, you can agree with each other by example. "

She was amused by him, but tears could not help flowing out.

He reached out to wipe her tears: "cry what, everything has me."

He picked her up, looked in the right direction, and rushed to the front door along the corridor and living room.

Along the way, the fire spread and there was a pungent smell everywhere. The villa was empty. I didn't know where GUI Ma and the housekeeper had gone.

Ouyang Yi took her out of the villa and got into his car. When the car started, she looked at the smoke rolling villa from the window, as if something had been swallowed by the fire.

The car was not far away, but suddenly it was stopped.