In the next few days, Chen Wenxuan did not appear in front of Hu Tao or Ling Yechen.

Chen Wenxuan felt embarrassed, so he didn't go to see his brother for several days. He usually didn't talk to him when he met him in class, and he ran away as soon as get out of class was over.

Ling Yechen didn't bother to care about him and just let him go.

This night, Ling Yechen suddenly gave Hutao a card.

"The money in the card is for you, keep it."

Ling Yechen said to Hutao.

At this time, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and Hu Tao was already preparing to go to bed. Unexpectedly, Ling Yeshen came to her room and gave her a bank card.

Hutao looked at the handed card and thought about why.

She didn't answer, but asked: "What kind of money is this? Why did you give it to me?"

Ling Yechen said impatiently: "Why are there so many? Just take it."

Hutao asked: "Is this compensation for me?"

Apart from this reason, Hutao couldn't think of any other reason for him to give money.

Ling Yechen thought for a moment and said, "It's considered compensation. I made it so that you couldn't work part-time. I'm going to pay it to you. During this period, don't think about making money and take good care of yourself."

After saying this, he put his bank card on the bedside table and went out.

Hutao called several times, but he didn't respond to her.

She felt that he was bullying her because she couldn't stand up now.

Looking at An Anjing's bank card on the bedside table, Hu Tao thought about it and thought it might be better to return it to him tomorrow.

After Ling Yechen left the door of her room, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that these days, she was in a hurry every day to make money.

He knew that she must be short of money.

That's why he gave her a card.

Just now, he was particularly afraid that she wouldn't accept the card or would be angry with him.

But the result was good, at least the card was kept, and she didn't seem angry.

The next day, after Ling Yechen sent Hutao to the library, he went to deal with the company's affairs.

After a semester of hard work, he successfully started his own business. Starting from opening a small Internet cafe, he has established a small company of his own.

Of course, except for a few brothers around him, no one knew what he was doing. Even Hu Tao only knew that he opened an Internet cafe in front of the school, and it seemed that he opened a coffee shop not long ago.

In fact, Ling Yechen has been busier than ever during this period.

He is not willing to open a few small shops and is now considering buying a piece of land for investment.

So when Hutao said she was going to the library, he agreed because it was not easy for him to take her around.

The library is still the same, quiet and peaceful, which always makes people feel that it is an extremely sacred place.

For Hutao, this may be the starting point of her success.

Ling Yechen left, promising to pick her up in two hours, and brought her a book she liked as before.

She began to immerse herself in reading.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

First the alarm sounded, and then panicked footsteps were heard throughout the building.

Hutao knew what must have happened, but she couldn't walk.

Seeing other students running out quickly, she also pushed her wheelchair towards the corridor.

In less than a minute, the whole floor was already empty.

Hutao didn't expect that the elevator was no longer running.

Then I heard many people shouting outside: "Fire, fire..."

Hu Tao panicked, no wonder the elevator had a power outage.

She was on the sixth floor, and there was no elevator. She couldn't go down to the first floor by herself.

Maybe she was too panicked just now, but no one found her or helped her.

She was scared for a while.

But I still pushed the wheelchair to the stairs, trying to find a chance to go downstairs.

After a while, bursts of thick smoke rushed straight from the corridor and gaps.

She choked on the cigarette several times.

She didn't dare to stand at the entrance of the corridor, so she held herself up and quickly pushed the wheelchair inside.

Unable to go down alone, she could only find a safe place to protect herself and wait for rescue.

Her whole body was shaking, she was scared, she was terrified.

I deeply felt that my life was threatened, and I also felt deeply helpless.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, blurring his vision.

No matter how strong she was usually, when her life was really threatened, she was afraid and couldn't hold on anymore.

In this school, no one except Ling Yechen knows that she is on the sixth floor of the library.

At the beginning, she was still hoping that he would come to save her, but now, she has no more ideas.

She knew that Ling Yechen had gone out and was not at school, so it was impossible to know about it.

The smoke is getting bigger and bigger, filling the entire space.

She could feel that the oxygen was getting less and less, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

She went through the fire self-rescue methods in her mind, then picked up her water glass, soaked a small piece of the blanket covering her legs, and then covered her nose and mouth.

She just picked up the phone and wanted to call her family at the last moment.

But after picking up the phone, she hesitated.

She didn't want her parents to worry, so she couldn't make the call.

After searching her address book, she found that except for Ling Yeshen, she could not find anyone to save her.

I don’t even have my teacher’s phone number, nor any contact information for my classmates.

At this point, she suddenly felt very sad.

After living for so many years and in this school for so long, she didn’t have a single friend.

What’s the point of living?

Although she was sorry for her parents, was she really alive when she was alive? She thought about this question.

Slowly, she started to think about it. She was always a transparent person.

No one will notice her, and probably no one will care about her.

She actually gave up her struggle.

In the smoke-filled darkness, she entered the darkness.

At the same time, the fire truck came, and there was a lot of people downstairs. Looking at the library with flames soaring into the sky, some people were shouting, some were crying, and some were watching.

When Ling Yechen rushed back to school, he saw the huge water column of the fire truck spraying into the fire.

The principal held a loudspeaker and kept shouting: "If there are any classmates who are still inside and haven't come out, please call yourself or send a message to inform the rescue."

Attached is his own phone number.

I keep repeating the same sentence over and over again.

Ling Yechen squeezed into the crowd, looked around but didn't see Hu Tao, and called her number again, but no one answered the call.

At this moment, he was crazy with anxiety, his heartbeat was racing, and when he thought that she was still in there and hadn't come out, he rushed into the library.

Unexpectedly, I was stopped by firefighters and teachers.

"Let me go, there are still people inside." He yelled.

His voice was so loud that the surrounding firefighters, teachers and classmates heard it.

But the firefighters and teachers still blocked her from entering, and said: "You can't go up, it's dangerous inside. You can try calling her and ask her which floor she is on. We are trying to find a way to rescue her."

Ling Yechen became even more excited. He threw away the firefighter who was blocking him and shouted: "Get the hell out of your way."

He was so strong that he broke away from them.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wenxuan and the others grabbed him again.

Chen Wenxuan and the others had no classes and were in the dormitory. They heard that there was a fire in the library, so they came over to take a look.

I was originally watching the excitement from the outside, but I didn't expect to see Ling Yeshen rushing in desperately.

It took a lot of effort for them to squeeze in.
Chapter completed!