Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

They are still so young, haven't gone to school, haven't seen the beauty of this world, how can they be buried in the sea of ​​fire?
Ye Xingyi's eyes were blurred due to the smoky smoke, and she almost couldn't see the way clearly. Her throat and nose hurt like dry cracks, which made her cough painfully.

"Xing Yi, be careful." Shen Fengming rushed up and held her in his arms. At this time, they saw two people standing at the end of the corridor, one tall and one lower.

The taller one is Jiang Qingyuan, and the lower one is the little girl. The two of them are holding hands, and their faces can't be seen clearly in the firelight.

"Jiang Qingyuan, Qingqing, come here quickly, come to mother!" Ye Xingyi became excited when he saw his daughter's figure, and walked forward desperately."

Then the scorched beams on the roof fell with a "snap" and landed in the middle. Shen Fengming quickly moved Ye Xing towards him and pulled him.

Seeing the burning wood passing by, the two of them broke out in a cold sweat, Shen Fengming held Ye Xingyi tightly, not letting her go: "Xingyi, you wait here, I'll go..."

"You don't need to come here, it's useless." Jiang Qingyuan suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

He stared at the scene where Ye Xingyi and Shen Fengming were hugging each other, and said in a desolate tone, "I have tried so hard to make you look back at me, but you just don't want to!"

"Now, everything is coming to an end." Jiang Qingyuan paused, hugged the little girl by the waist, and shouted with a smile, "Since you can't accompany me for the rest of your life, then I'll let your beloved one accompany me, Treat it as an exchange!"

"No!" Ye Xingyi's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling unconvinced, she stretched out her hand and wanted to pounce.

But he watched Jiang Qingyuan hold Qingqing in his arms and walked into the room where she was locked up. Once the door was locked, she couldn't get in.

Ye Xingyi rushed to the door, knocking on the door desperately, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, almost breaking his hand, but it was useless.

The door is specially made, controlled by mats, no one can get in without a password, and the only person here who knows the password is Jiang Qingyuan.

"No, I don't want you to come out, you return Qingqing to me, you come out, Jiang Qingyuan!" Ye Xingyi cried like crazy, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst from fear!
But it was useless, Shen Fengming kicked the door hard, and knocked on the electronic device with the vase next to it, but it was all useless, the door didn't move at all, the fire had already spread, and they couldn't see each other's face.

At this time, the two coughed together, and gradually felt dizzy. They knew that if they didn't go out, even their lives would be buried here.

Ye Xingyi refused to go out, but Shen Fengming had to ensure the safety of the woman, so he made a decisive decision and dragged her out.

Ye Xingyi was unwilling: "Let me go, let me go, Qingqing is still here, where are you taking me!?"

Ye Xingyi fluttered in Shen Fengming's arms, refusing to go out, Shen Fengming gritted his teeth, without saying a word, bent down, hugged Ye Xingyi in his arms, and ran out crazily.

The moment he walked down the stairs, the entire second floor collapsed!
There were loud noises one after another, and the moment they stepped out of the gate, they exploded!

The entire building was destroyed, completely turned into ruins and a sea of ​​flames!

"No?!" A desperate scream resounded through the entire night sky!

Everyone stood there quietly, all looking in the same direction with the same sad expression, Ye Xingyi was terrified, she didn't know how to react, her mind went blank, and kept buzzing !

Except for her own rapid heartbeat and breathing, she couldn't see or hear anything!

I didn't know Qingqing was still inside, but the room was boastful, Qingqing didn't come out, and neither did Jiang Qingyuan!

They are dead!died……

"Ahhh!"

The moving screams of pain rang through the ears, almost hurting the eardrums, and Ye Xingyi cried and fell into Shen Fengming's arms, almost fainting.

She never thought that one day she would witness the death of her daughter with her own eyes!
And all of this was her own fault!

Why?Why do things always turn out like this, people around her will end up on the road of no return!

Whose fault is it?What is the problem...?
All the nerves in her mind were in disarray. Ye Xingyi grabbed her scalp and tightened it tightly. The pain couldn't stop her from thinking wildly, and she went wild.

"Xingyi, let go, let go." Shen Fengming's voice was slightly choked up, but he could see that Ye Xingyi's expression was not right, it was too pale, and his eyes were wide open.

The big palm clasped the woman's hand and pressed her down forcefully, preventing her from further torturing her scalp.

Shen Fengming suppressed the grief in his heart, and moved Ye Xing into his arms forcefully, stroked his back, and comforted her: "Don't do this, don't do this..."

Seeing the tragic scene in front of them, everyone lowered their eyes in unison, lowered their heads, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Even the second uncle of the He family frowned and looked to the other side.

He didn't expect Jiang Qingyuan to be able to do this. Holding Ye Xingyi's daughter and walking towards death in front of his eyes was really dramatic!

I'm afraid that from now on, Ye Xingyi will never forget Jiang Qingyuan in his heart, nor can he escape the torture of regret!

This is... really troublesome!
When the second uncle of the He family frowned and thought deeply, his keen ears suddenly caught rustling sounds. He turned his head sharply, looked sharply in the direction of the bushes, and shouted, "Who is where?"

Following his voice, his subordinates and those special forces were fully armed, and quickly pointed their weapons in the same direction, and then the bushes began to rustle again, and a dirty... …little girl.

The little girl stared at everything around her with big grape-like eyes, with a panicked expression on her face. When he saw Ye Xingyi was the only person he knew, he cried loudly, "Mummy... "

Ye Xingyi, who was already unable to respond to everything in the outside world, reacted strongly to the call of mommy. She trembled violently, and immediately looked in the direction of her daughter, startled.

"Qingqing?!" Ye Xingyi broke free from Shen Fengming's comfort, rushed towards her daughter quickly, and hugged Qingqing in her arms, mother and daughter hugged and cried loudly.

Everyone looked at the little girl who was crying in Ye Xingyi's arms, and they were a little confused. If the one here was her daughter Qingqing, then who died inside?

It's not Qingqing in the ruins, but Lele.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. After Ye Xingyi experienced parting from life and death, and experienced the pain of despair, he lost it and regained it.

Falling into ecstasy, after she calmed down, she looked at the ruins in front of her and held the child in her arms, feeling only heartfelt sadness.

A warm sense of stability came from behind, and Ye Xingyi stayed in Shen Fengming's arms, turning his head and weeping.

Shen Fengming hugged Ye Xingyi tightly, protecting her from the cold wind at night.

Qingqing huddled tightly in Ye Xingyi's arms, watching the place where she grew up turned into ruins, sobbing uncontrollably: "Mum, I want Dad, where did Dad go? Where did he go?" gone?"

Hearing the little girl looking for Jiang Qingyuan sadly, Ye Xingyi did not correct her for the first time that the father she said was not Jiang Qingyuan, but Shen Fengming.

He just hugged the child tightly, choked with sobs, shook his head and said, "He... went to a place far, far away."

"Then will daddy come back?" The little girl didn't understand what death was, but she just looked at the chaos in front of her and felt panic.

The little girl was afraid that Jiang Qingyuan would never come back after he went to a far away place, but Ye Xingyi couldn't say that Jiang Qingyuan would definitely come back.

Just ask, "Why are you there?"

The little girl said: "Dad said he wanted to play hide-and-seek with me, and told me to hide outside. Don't come out easily, so I hid outside, but I waited for a long time, and Dad didn't come to me."

"Then," the little girl turned her head and stared at the workers who kept digging through the ruins, not knowing what they were looking for, and said, "Our house burned, and Dad didn't know where he went."

"Dad has something to do... He went to a far, far away place. When he finishes his work one day, he will definitely come back and call you."

With a choked sob, Ye Xingyi could no longer speak.

Shen Fengming stretched out his big palm and patted the child's forehead steadily, and said softly.

It was also the first time that the little girl did not resist Shen Fengming's approach, and nodded in Shen Fengming's powerful palm, shedding tears silently.

The weak child shrank, and after crying in Ye Xingyi's arms for a long time, he finally couldn't help but fell asleep from exhaustion.

"Shall we go back?" Shen Fengming asked softly, afraid of waking the child up.

Ye Xingyi hesitated for two seconds, shook his head and said, "I want to stay here, wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for?" Shen Fengming stared at Ye Xingyi's sad profile, without asking, he took the child and waited with her.

When the sky was bright, the ruins were finally cleared away, and the ashes of Jiang Qingyuan and Jiang Le were found.

Hearing the news, Ye Xingyi went there without saying a word, gathered up the ashes of the two, and stored them properly.

When the ashes were sealed, Ye Xingyi finally couldn't help crying in a low voice, tears fell drop by drop, and merged with the ashes.

She misses that little girl, Lele is innocent.

The little girl cried and asked her why she didn't want her own picture, and her heart throbbed in pain.

"I didn't want you. Mommy made a mistake before. Now I'll take you back." Ye Xingyi put the ashes away, hugged him in his arms, got up and walked to Jiang Qingyuan, who had been waiting behind him, lowered his head with a hoarse voice. Said the voice, "Let's go home, at once."

In the same night, Ye Xingyi returned to China in the helicopter arranged by Shen Fengming, back home.

On the plane, Ye Xingyi fell asleep exhaustedly, holding Qingqing and the urn in his arms.

Holding her tightly with one hand, Shen Fengming stared at Ye Xingyi without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, she would disappear again.

Ye Xingyi was not the only one who lost and recovered, he was the same... At this moment, the phone rang, and the sound resounded throughout the helicopter room.