Chapter 2985: Fire in the Embroidery Workshop
"Go, go, can't I go?" Liu Yun patted her chest and didn't care about anything else. Now that she's out, she'll follow Xiao Qiao to the end. She doesn't want what happened last time when Xiao Qiao disappeared happened again.
"Yeah, this is like the girl I brought out, and she didn't embarrass me!" Xiao Qiao snorted and patted Liu Yun on the shoulder, and the two of them walked towards the cloth shop talking and laughing.
"There's a fire, there's a fire, there's a fire in Jinxiufang!" The usually quiet streets suddenly became lively, and the people walking around stopped in response to these exclamations, and several closed courtyards also opened their windows.
, probed towards Jinxiufang, but saw
Smoke billowed from Jinxiufang, and the rising flames jumped up. The cry of putting out the fire and rescuing people spread throughout the streets and alleys in an instant. The county government's police officers also rushed to the scene quickly and joined the rescue team.
The water was pulling people in, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
"What's going on? How could this happen! What happened? How could a good thing catch fire? Qinghan, Qinghan?" Xiao Qiao looked at the miserable scene in front of him and shook his head in disbelief.
The dish of popcorn also fell to the ground with a pop. Liu Yun stared at the burning house with wide eyes. He felt his face was hot and his heartbeat was speeding up. The hot breath had spread outside. It seemed that the fire
It came so fiercely.
"Uncle Wang, the third young master and the others are here, have they come out?" Xiao Qiao bypassed the crowd and hurriedly grabbed Uncle Wang who came out of the house. Several places on Uncle Wang's clothes were already burnt.
, the gray beard also fell out, and the burnt smell was very strong.
Very heavy! "The third young master and the second young master went to other places to purchase goods. They, they are not in there! Only the eldest young master is!" Uncle Wang coughed heavily, his face was very ugly. But Xiao Qiao's hanging heart was relieved.
Fortunately, Qinghan escaped this disaster.[
"Young Master, the Young Master is out!" Liu Yun shouted happily. He saw that a policeman had come out with a black and gray face on his back, and rushed forward to greet him. His hands were already burned in four or five places.
Already.
"Brother, how are you, do you want me?" Xiao Qiao ran over anxiously and supported Qinglang.
"I, I'm fine. The fire was too strong. Uncle Wang and I were not in the cloth workshop, but in the dyeing and drying field outside. Several beams suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, I hid in the dye vat!" Qinglang said angrily!
Panting as he spoke, he looked at the wounded around him. Most of them had escaped, but the burning had turned all the cloth and dye into ashes. In this way, this group of showgirls would never be able to escape again.
Chapter completed!