After Sheng Chuhe walked to the third floor, he immediately saw He Liuzhi and Zhou Yingying hugging each other.

She has long been accustomed to the fact that the eldest young master likes to flirt with women and has a lot of flutters and swallows.

But after He Liuzhi saw Sheng Chuhe, he subconsciously let go of Zhou Yingying's hand.

Just as He Liuzhi was about to say something, Sheng Chuhe had already rushed in front of He Liuzhi, and without saying a word, he unfolded the wet blanket on his body and wrapped it around him.

Sheng Chuhe was petite and it was a bit difficult to stand on tiptoes to wrap him in the wet blanket.

He Liuzhi looked at Sheng Chuhe who was right in front of him. She was wet all over, her sticky sweater was stuck to her body, and her half-length messy hair was sticky and wet. But her skin was white, which made her look extra feminine inexplicably.

gas.

The strange fragrance hit his mouth and nose again, making him inexplicably upset.

After Sheng Chuhe wrapped him in a wet blanket, he took his hand and walked towards the stairs.

He Liuzhi looked at the clasped palms, slightly lost in thought.

Seeing him in a daze, Sheng Chuhe thought he couldn't let go of Zhou Yingying, so he patiently explained: "I know you can't let her go, but there is only a wet blanket, so I will take you down first."

Having said this, he looked back at Zhou Yingying who was full of panic: "I'll save you later."

He Liuzhi snorted and looked away indifferently.

The fire spread too fast, so someone must have planned it. Sheng Chuhe was worried about the beauty, and thought that if the beauty was injured and the young master was in a bad mood and locked himself in the study, wouldn't it mean that everyone in the villa would be destroyed?

The servants are frightened again?

So he subconsciously held He Liuzhi's hand tighter and walked down quickly.

He Liuzhi followed her, glanced at Sheng Chuhe's hand holding his, and said awkwardly: "What are you doing here?"

Sheng Chuhe didn't even look back: "Come to save you."

He Liuzhi sneered: "Where are my guards who are worthless but useless?"

Sheng Chuhe tried his best to speak softly: "I asked them to put out the fire, otherwise the fire will develop too fast and what if you get hurt?"

Also, this building is full of residents, so we can’t let them suffer in vain.

While they were talking, the two of them had already gone down to the second floor. The flames were already very high, and the billowing smoke continued to float in from the first floor. The smell was overpowering and unbearable.

Sheng Chuhe subconsciously held his hand tighter and pulled him forward quickly, but suddenly a piece of burnt carbon stone fell from the height of the second floor. He Liuzhi saw it first and his face changed.

Lin was so fierce that he held Sheng Chuhe in his arms and stopped him with his body.

The carbon stone fell on He Liuzhi's back, instantly causing a nasty burn.

He Liuzhi's face changed slightly and he frowned.

Sheng Chuhe's expression changed greatly: "Congratulations to Liuzhi!"

She was so anxious that she almost cried, and quickly supported He Liuzhi and rushed out faster.

Although the doorway was almost engulfed by fire, the moisture on their bodies was so moist that it couldn't hurt them.

The two rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire, only to see the desolate night above them, the weather was very cold, and a light mist filled the air. The fire in front of them was so fierce that it almost swallowed up the entire building.

Many people gathered around to put out the fire. When the guards in black saw that the young master was injured, they were also anxious and hurriedly threw away the barrels in their hands, and they all gathered around.

Sheng Chuhe helped He Liuzhi tear open the clothes on his back, and saw that there was a large burn on his strong back, covered with large and small blisters, which was very hideous.

A guard beside him said sternly: "Xiaohe Shui, how did you protect the young master?!"

Sheng Chuhe's eyes were red, and he was a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, it was my lack of protection."

Several guards helped He Liuzhi to take him to the hospital. Sheng Chuhe said anxiously: "Okay, you send the young master there first, and I will come later."

He Liuzhi looked at Xiaohe Shui's aggrieved look and found it a bit amusing. He frowned and said coldly: "Where are you going?"

"Save your friend."

As Sheng Chuhe said this, he picked up the wet blanket that was thrown on the ground and ran towards the building without looking back.

The night wind was strong and the fire became more raging. It was almost about to swallow up the door.

He Liuzhi rushed up and grabbed her: "Are you crazy?"

Sheng Chuhe looked back at him and smiled: "I'll rescue her, as long as you are happy."

Under the night, her smiling face was pure and sincere, which He Liuzhi had never seen since he was a child.

He Liuzhi was stunned, and Sheng Chuhe took this opportunity to easily throw away He Liuzhi's hand and plunge into the sea of ​​fire.

He Liuzhi was so angry: "Idiot!"

A guard next to him came forward and said anxiously: "Master, let's go to the hospital first?"

He Liuzhi's face was frighteningly cold: "What are you still standing there for? The river is saving people, so you don't need to save them?"

The guards were all frightened by their young master's anger. After they recovered, one or two of them gritted their teeth and plunged into the sea of ​​fire.

After hearing the news that the young master was injured, Lao Li rushed over with the remaining bodyguards, and sure enough he saw that He Liuzhi had such a large burn on his back.

Lao Li's face turned black with anger: "Master, the arsonist has been caught, and I will deal with it."

Speaking of this, Lao Li added: "Master, the river water did not protect you well. Do you think you should change a bodyguard..."

At this point, He Liuzhi suddenly interrupted him: "No need."

Lao Li carefully scanned He Liuzhi's expression, and felt that the young master was angry. He thought that this river fruit was just a useless embroidered pillow!

What's the use of being good-looking, if you can't let the young master suffer such serious injuries?

Lao Li snorted coldly, already having some calculations in his heart, and said respectfully: "Master, I will take you to the hospital first."

But He Liuzhi remained motionless, only staring coldly at the door of the building in front of him, the air pressure all over his body getting lower and lower.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and He Liuzhi's face became more and more ugly.

It wasn't until a while later that Youdao's figure appeared vaguely in front of the gate, and He Liuzhi strode forward.

It was Sheng Chuhe who helped Zhou Yingying out.

When Zhou Yingying saw He Liuzhi approaching, she cried softly and said softly: "Master Xiao Liu..."

But at this moment, another burnt and broken piece of charred wood suddenly fell from above his head, heading towards Zhou Yingying.

Zhou Yingying's face changed with fright, and she subconsciously pulled Sheng Chuhe beside her as a shield.
Chapter completed!