But Nie Zheng couldn't get through, so Shang Junci had no choice but to go downstairs.
Meeting Qi Ming, "Mr. Shang, you can have a meal..."
"What's the use?" Shang Junci hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, "If you don't want to eat, I want to go out!"
As he spoke, he dialed a number and asked for his person, "It's me! Take me with you and wait for me at the intersection of Jinyuan Road!"
He hung up the phone in a hurry and rushed out of the entrance.
Qi Ming was confused, "What happened?"
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Shang Junci and his people rushed to the ferry terminal.
There are too many abandoned warehouses in this area. When he saw the scale, Shang Junci cursed. "Shit! You are kidding me!"
Such a large area, which one of them is Feng Xiaoxiao locked up in?
"Master Jun, what should I do?"
Did the people below ask him for instructions?
Shang Junci shouted loudly, "What else can I do? Find it for me! Dig it one by one, and you must dig it out for me!"
"Hey, yes!"
The people below obeyed the instructions and started rummaging through this old warehouse.
"Tsk."
Shang Junci held his forehead against a headache. Thinking of that phone call, the man's voice was still echoing in his ears - it was too late, there was no guarantee that there would be no accident!
"Feng Xiaoxiao!"
Shang Junci frowned deeply, feeling worried and distressed.
"Take good care of me! Wait for me! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you!"
"Xiao Xiao... Feng Xiao Xiao!"
"Mrs. Nie, Mrs. Nie..."
A group of people rummaged through the warehouse, but there was no news for a long time. Shang Jun was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.
The people below also shook their heads.
"Young Master Jun, no, this is not the way to go! In such a big place, we won't be able to dig it until dawn!"
"Then you have to turn it over!"
Shang Junci didn't even think about it. What else could he do? Did he just ignore it?
"Young Master Jun!"
Suddenly, someone below patted Shang Junci on the shoulder, pointed at a certain place, and screamed.
"There, there's a fire!"
Shang Jun sighed, raised his head and looked over.
Sure enough, in a nearby warehouse, a cluster of fire dragons shot up into the sky! It was on fire!
Shang Junci suddenly realized something and ran towards the place where the fire was.
"Why are you still standing there? Come with me!"
While telling the people below, "Call the police!"
"Yes, Mr. Jun!"
I rushed to the burning warehouse. The fire was so intense that I didn't know where to get in.
Shang Junci was eager to go in. He had an intuition that Feng Xiaoxiao must be inside! There was a fire, so the "accident" the person on the phone said was right!
"Xiaoxiao, Feng Xiaoxiao!"
Shang Junci shouted at the top of his lungs, "Did you hear it? If you heard me, answer me!"
in.
Feng Xiaoxiao's hands and feet were tied, and she couldn't move at all. When she saw the fire, she could only crawl to the door little by little and bang her head on the door.
"Come, help! Come, is there anyone? There is someone here! Help."
Feng Xiaoxiao started crying, panicked and confused.
She was brought here, tied up and unable to move. Nie Hongxin's people then left without doing anything else to her.
However, just when she was calmly waiting for Nie Zheng to come, she did not expect that time passed by minute by second, and instead of waiting for Nie Zheng to come, this fire came!
"Help, help!"
Feng Xiaoxiao hit her head on the door with such force that her forehead was broken and blood flowed down.
It was winding on her snow-white skin, which was shocking.
"Azheng, help me... Wuwu..." Feng Xiaoxiao started to cry, chanting Nie Zheng's name.
The fire became more and more intense, the smoke billowed, and her vision and consciousness gradually blurred.
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Mingquan Villa.
The icehouse door was opened, and Liang Cheng and Liang Xin opened the way, "Mr. Nie, Miss Song is inside!"
Nie Zheng walked hurriedly and entered.
Song Feixue was lying on the ground, wearing only thin seasonal clothes, her hands and feet were tied, and there was tape on her mouth.
She had obviously cried, and there were frozen tears in the corners of her eyes, but it was too cold and her consciousness was no longer clear.
"Feixue."
Nie Zheng squatted in front of her, and Liao Qingming immediately handed him the coat. Nie Zheng wrapped Song Feixue and held her in his arms.
"Hmm..."
Song Feixue's throat trembled and her body shivered.
Feeling the warmth in Nie Zheng's arms, he subconsciously dug in again, "A-Zheng, A-Zheng..."
Nie Zheng frowned, "It's me."
Song Feixue held on to the hem of his clothes tightly, but had no further reaction. It seemed that she had not woken up, but was just talking in her sleep.
Nie Zheng carried her out, got into the car, and ordered, "Turn on the heater and go to the hospital right away!"
"Yes, Mr. Nie."
Even the driver couldn't help but complain, Mr. Nie really loved Miss Song. On such a hot day, he had to turn on the heater in the car all because of Miss Song.
Nie Zheng put on his coat, hugged Song Feixue, and asked Liao Qingming.
"Have you received a call from Nie Hongxin?"
"No." Liao Qingming shook his head.
Nie Zheng frowned, "The documents haven't been sent yet?"
"Sent it over." Liao Qingming said hurriedly, "Maybe there was some delay on the way. It should be soon."
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, his brows unable to relax.
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In the fire, Shang Junci wanted to rush in.
"Young Master Jun!"
The people below held him back, "No, Master Jun... the fire is too great! Do you want to die? It's not your wife in there!"
"Fart!" Shang Junci shouted, "That's mine too..."
Suddenly, he paused. What was it about him? Shang Junci did not continue.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, I want to go in! Don't let anyone stop me! Life and death are determined by fate. My death is mine, and I have no grudges against others!"
Then he asked, "Are you ready?"
"Okay, okay..." The person below handed him the wet quilt, "Young Master Jun..."
"Do not talk nonsense!"
Shang Junci carried it on his body and rushed into the sea of fire desperately.
"Feng Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao... You are here, are you in there? I heard you call me back, so it will be difficult for me to find you!"
"Help……"
Finally, Shang Junci heard a faint cry for help.
His senses seemed to be attracted by that little sound, and he rushed over with the sound, and the sound came from inside!
"Xiaoxiao, are you in there?"
What responded to him was the sound of slamming the door hard. Feng Xiaoxiao was choked by the thick smoke and coughed so hard that she could no longer speak.
"Help, cough..."
Shang Jun was overjoyed and said, "Xiao Xiao, please move to the side and I will kick the door open!"
Feng Xiaoxiao heard it, but her consciousness was already very blurred. Banging her head against the door and calling for help were all mechanical reactions.
After hearing Shang Junci's words, she seemed to see Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng, here he comes... Nie Zheng is here to save her!
Feng Xiaoxiao felt relieved, fell to the ground and rolled to the side. Even though her whole body was in pain from the fall, Feng Xiaoxiao actually started to laugh.
Now that Nie Zheng is here, she has nothing to fear...
Haha, Nie Zheng is here!
"Xiaoxiao, I kicked the door!"
Shang Junci took a deep breath and kicked the door open! There was a loud bang and a huge cloud of dust was raised.
Ignoring all these things, Shang Junci rushed in and found Feng Xiaoxiao lying on the ground, dying.
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand with difficulty, stretched it towards him, and murmured: "...A Zheng."