Xiaoqing, okay, don’t hug me like this? I felt inexplicably nervous in my heart at this moment.

"Let's sit at McDonald's opposite." I spread Xiaoqing and hugged my arms tightly, and pointed across the street.

"Yeah." Xiaoqing responded, turned to me, and grabbed my hand tightly with one hand.

I was a little afraid to look at her.

After entering McDonald's, Xiaoqing pulled me to go to the side-by-side seats. I found a face-to-face seat and sat down, and never went to the side-by-side seats.

I don’t want to have any excessive intimacy with Xiaoqing anymore, as this will make her even more ashamed in the future.

Xiaoqing looked at me strangely, and after seeing that my face was not very good, she stopped insisting, but her mouth pouted.

Seeing her eyes flushed and swollen, I guess she has cried a lot these days.

Alas... I have a hard life, why aren't all the girls around me happy?

What should I say to Xiaoqing?

He asked Xiaoqing directly, how did your father die?

Isn't this good?

How should I make a little strategy in this matter?

"Are you blaming me for not getting the money for you?" After sitting down, Xiaoqing spoke first. Maybe she misunderstood that I was cold just now.

"No."

"I feel like you have become a little weird..." Xiaoqing looked at me unhappily.

"No. It's just a bad mood." I shook my head. She looked at me now. She must have felt strange. Even I felt a little strange when facing her.

If I didn’t know that Xiaoqing was my sister, I guess I will meet again after the disaster. When I see her again, I will definitely hold her and chew her, and I still have to worry about talking?

Depressed.

What makes me even more depressed is that when I see Xiaoqing, I still have the idea of ​​holding her and chewing her wildly.

That's absolutely impossible.

"Don't be in a bad mood! You just died of an aunt, my parents were dead..." Xiaoqing said, and her voice changed.

I should hold her and comfort her now, but I can't.

But there is something I still feel very strange. Did Xiaoqing and Aunt Wang Xiaofang and others not contact each other?

When I was remitting money, I ignored this and asked Xiaoqing to transfer the money to Aunt Wang's card, but Xiaoqing did not show any abnormalities.

It is said that when my mother was in the local area, with her mother and Aunt Wang’s relationship so well, the two families should have some movement, and Xiaoqing should have known Xiaofang.

However, it is not good to ask Xiaoqing for such a thing now, so I can ask Xiaofang after I go back.

"My grandma is very ill now..." Xiaoqing looked at the direction of the hospital outside the window with tears in her eyes.

"How did your father die? Can you tell me in detail?" Although it was not appropriate, I still deliberately talked to Xiaoqing about this topic.

"If you want to blame, we blame our family for being too rich... So he was kidnapped as soon as he got off the plane that day..." Xiaoqing said and cried, obviously she had not yet been relieved of the sadness of losing her father.

Actually, I should cry too. I am insensitive now. Is it because I don’t have deep feelings for my dad or because I have suffered too many continuous blows that have made me a little dull, and I can’t explain it clearly.

"Do you know who the kidnappers are? Are there anyone else who was tied up with your father that day?" I then asked Xiaoqing two questions, and the second question I was more concerned about.

"They are all bastards! Beasts! I heard that they were released from prison! Why don't these scumbags have to do with their whole life? Why do they let them out for the rest of their lives?" Xiaoqing was a little excited. Her fists were also tightly pinched.

"Do you think someone wants to harm your father behind the scenes? Maybe the main kidnapper who was shot dead on the spot was invited to play the show by someone?" I tentatively threw out some of my questions in my heart these days.

"No way?" Xiaoqing looked a little confused.

"Don't you have a young stepmother? The one named Xiaoling, including your half-brother. I think... the kidnapping... may be related to their desire to compete for the property of Warwick Company..."

"Stop talking nonsense! My father was killed and everyone in the family was very sad. Although I don't like that stepmother, she wouldn't do that, right? My father is dead and no one takes care of the company. What's good about her!"

After hearing what Xiaoqing said, I don’t know how to continue the conversation.

When talking to Xiaoqing, I felt something was wrong with the bull's head.

Xiaoqing's current age and her experience may not be enough to make her truly recognize the true face of the people around her.

Also. If you say too much of these things, Xiaoqing may be staring at those people invisibly, and maybe it will bring some extra danger to herself.

But it won’t work without asking!

It's really a headache.

"I just guess... the boss of a company, and a company as big as Warwick, could he be kidnapped casually? If there were no familiar people involved, criminals would not be able to commit crimes so calmly. By the way, did they only kidnap your father that day?"

"I don't know what's specific... They only told me a long time ago..." Xiaoqing shook her head, her expression feeling a little uncomfortable.

I shouldn't have been asking these questions as soon as I met her.

Xiaoqing's fragility may not be much stronger than Xiaofang. If no one is comforting her these days, she would probably be in a difficult mood.

I wanted to comfort Xiaoqing, but I couldn't find a suitable one.

When a relative dies, there is no word to comfort the living people. If you lose your relatives, you can only rely on yourself to free yourself from that kind of pain.

I'm afraid no one can be as strong or numb as me. Sometimes I feel that I am a bit perverted.

Maybe I focused more on figuring out the truth, so most of the time, I diverted myself from it.

Because I don’t believe it, my dad died like this, I don’t believe it, Qin Ling disappeared in a confused manner, and I don’t believe it even more. There is no conspiracy in the whole matter.

"Look! It's on fire!" Several young men and women sitting by the window shouted, pointing out the window.

Many people at the McDonald's dining area got up and walked towards the window when they heard the sound.

Xiaoqing and I also looked out the window together...

In the hospital opposite, there was thick smoke rolling on the entire building, and open flames seemed to be visible on the first and second floors.

"Grandma!" Xiaoqing exclaimed, and without even saying anything to me, she rushed downstairs of McDonald's.

I quickly followed me out, feeling indescribable. Is it because I am possessed by a god? Why would something happen wherever I go?

The main entrance of the hospital was surrounded by fire, and some people who were burned were lying in the open space outside the main entrance with blood. A doctor was rescued.

More medical staff and patients are running out of the side of the building.

"There are many people above." The people who came down were still in shock.

"Just just now, I saw someone bringing a gasoline barrel..." A nurse was talking there. I suddenly remembered that when Aunt Wang couldn't enter the operating room, I also thought about the gasoline barrel...

"Grandma! Grandma!" Xiaoqing cried anxiously at the side exit, wanting to rush in, but the crowd inside kept rushing out.

To prevent her from having an accident, I could only hold her tightly.

"Grandma! Come down quickly... I can't lose you anymore..." Xiaoqing cried harder and harder.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, what floor is grandma on? Room No.? I'll go up to save her." I had no choice but to speak.

"No. 6o5, 6th Floor." Xiaoqing looked at the abortion in despair: "How did you get up?"

"I go up from the main entrance, there should be more than one staircase in this building, right?"

I just thought about it in my mind. When the main entrance was on fire, we were still above McDonald's opposite. At that time, the main entrance was open fire, but it was just a hall, and it must be that gasoline was over the ground.

But gasoline combustion is characterized by its overfire, the temperature is very high, but there is no flammable material. The open flame of gasoline combustion will be extinguished quickly.

"There is a circular staircase in the middle. I'll go up with you and I to find my grandma!" Xiaoqing said, then turned around and rushed into the gate.

"Don't go up, I'll just go up alone. If you go up, I'll take care of you! Remember, don't go up! Don't make trouble for me!" I held Xiaoqing down and shouted at her a few times.

"Then... "Don't worry! I will definitely save my grandma!" I yelled at Xiaoqing again, then took a few deep breaths and rushed into the hospital hall door.

Some hospital staff shouted at me a few times, but they couldn't stop me.

There was a big open fire beside the hall door. I rushed over as soon as my mind was hot. After rushing over, I was a little scared. If there was a open fire inside, I would be miserable...

Fortunately, after rushing in, there was no open fire in the hall as I had expected before, but the whole hall was filled with smoke and I couldn't see my fingers.

I vaguely saw open flames in some directions, but I couldn't see them clearly.

I heard Xiaoqing say that there is a circular staircase in the hall just now, but I recalled the location of the circular staircase, because when I came here just now, I had come in.

I know to hurry up. In fires, it is often not fire that kills most people, but these deadly smoke.

My huge lung capacity that I exercised for a long time played a role at this time, and it also made me hold my breath longer than that of ordinary people.

Although my body was much worse than before when I was injured and lying in bed, my lung capacity did not decrease at all.

At least I can stay in this thick fog for five or six minutes?

Five or six minutes are probably not enough to rescue people.

But I've already run in and can only move upwards and have no choice.

I thought of something when I went upstairs...
Chapter completed!