After rebirth, I collapse every day

"The wedding dress has been chosen, and the next thing is the jewelry that matches it."

Feng Shiyi's additional words made Mu Qing's eyes widen suddenly, yes, almost forgot about this.

"Go and buy a set you like, regardless of the price." He continued.

Mu Qing lowered her head and said nothing, but she acquiesced.

"I know you don't want to go by yourself, so I found two escorts for you."

Huh?Mu Qing knew that there would definitely be Su Ruoyan, but who was the other one?
"Two? Who else besides Ruoyan?"

"Nangong Ying."

Mu Qing finally remembered Nangong Ying who she had forgotten for a long time.

"How is she doing recently? It's been so long since the wedding with Mr. Song, is there still no progress?"

"I came to you because there was no progress. Mr. Song is afraid that if this continues, Nangong Ying will suffer from depression."

It turned out to be like this, Mu Qing nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay then, I'll go shopping with her tomorrow."

Feng Shiyi reached out and touched Mu Qing's head: "Then you read it first, I'll go to the company."

The next day, Mu Qing and Nangong Ying walked in the shopping mall, they were relatively silent.

"By the way, before I have time to congratulate you, I will marry Feng Shiyi."

Nangong Ying finally said the first sentence since they met today, and Mu Qing's pink lips were slightly pursed.

"Why are you dissatisfied with Mr. Song? Why do you still look unhappy after so long?"

"Actually, it's not that I'm dissatisfied, but that I don't have any feelings. After going through so many things, how can I have the energy to talk about love?"

Seeing Nangong Yingfanghua's face ashen ashes at her age, Mu Qing couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

"It's not that you don't have the energy to spare, it's that you haven't opened up at all."

Why didn't she know it was because of this, but Nangong Ying really couldn't touch another man.

Mu Qing reached out and patted Nangong Ying's shoulder: "You can't do this, you can't live in the past forever."

"I don't want to live in the past. I'm lost and I can't get out."

Seeing this, Mu Qing sighed helplessly.

"You have to try to accept Mr. Song's kindness to you. In other words, why should someone resist when someone treats you well?"

This is not fair to Mr. Song, but maybe this is the only way to let Nangong Ying relax.

Suddenly, a smell of burnt smell came from the nostrils, Mu Qing frowned, what was burnt?
etc!This seems to be the sixth floor!There is no restaurant on the sixth floor!

Mu Qing got up and looked around, and finally found smoke drifting towards her.

Jingle bell... Jingle bell...

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang, and the sprinkler system on the roof started to operate automatically.

Mu Qing pulled Nangong Ying and ran towards the safe passage.

Unexpectedly, the fire is the safe passage!

There is only one safe passage on the entire sixth floor, and the elevator cannot be used. Everyone is trapped on the sixth floor.

"Qingqing, will we die here?"

Nangong Ying hugged Mu Qing's arm tightly, her eyes full of fear.

Looking solemnly at the smoke rising in front of her, Mu Qing didn't answer Nangong Ying.

Suddenly the phone rang, and Mu Qing took out her phone in surprise, but she was still able to answer the call? !

"Qingqing, are you alright?"

Feng Shiyi's anxious voice reached Mu Qing's ears, and Mu Qing suddenly became less afraid.

"I was on the sixth floor of the mall and was blocked."

"Young Master Song and I are rushing over now, you two find a safe place to stay."

Mr. Song? !A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Qing's eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Song to come here, probably for you."

Every word and every sentence was like a piercing heart, Nangong Ying fell powerlessly to the ground, crying loudly.

As if wanting to vent all her grievances, Nangong Ying kept crying.

Mu Qing didn't stop her, nor did she try to comfort her. Nangong Ying would have to face the truth sooner or later.

Nalanche doesn't love her, she refuses to believe, someone loves her, but she refuses to accept.

If it really comes the day when Mr. Song doesn't love her, it will be too late for Nangong Ying to regret it.

Finally, Nangong Ying was tired from crying, sobbing, she followed Mu Qing and kept looking for a place.

He casually picked up a piece of clothing, soaked it and handed it to Nan Gongying, motioning to cover his mouth and nose.

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, the fire hydrant was not working at all, and the flames kept engulfing everything on the sixth floor.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!!"

"Yinger! Yinger!!"

Shouts came from downstairs, and Mu Qing and Nan Gongying climbed to the wall to watch.

Sure enough, it was Feng Shiyi and Song Gongzi.

Mu Qing waved her hands with all her strength, Feng Shiyi also saw Mu Qing, looking for a way to come up.

"Cough cough..."

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and Nangong Ying gradually lost her strength.

Mu Qing tied several pieces of clothes together, and tied them to the pillar while wrapping them around Nangong Ying's waist.

"I'm going to put you down now, remember not to move around, someone will follow you below." Seeing that there is a floating platform on the fifth floor where you can escape, Mu Qing got along with this the most feasible method.

"What about you?"

Nangong Ying stretched out her hand to grab Mu Qing's sleeve, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"You go down first, I will find a way."

With that said, Mu Qing began to put Nangong Ying down slowly.

Other trapped people followed Mu Qing's example.

The rope suddenly stopped in the middle of the two floors, or it was not long enough...

Helpless, Mu Qing could only try to untie the side that was tied to the pillar, and used all her strength to send Nangong Ying firmly into Mr. Song's arms.

Mu Qing finally lost her strength and fell to the ground. The smoke choked her nose, and Mu Qing couldn't even stand up.

"Qingqing!!"

Feng Shiyi's voice could be faintly heard, but Mu Qing didn't have the strength to respond.

Gradually blurred by the fog in front of her eyes, Mu Qing stretched out her hand towards the front.

In a daze of consciousness, there seemed to be a figure approaching her.

"Shi Yi..."

It seemed that someone picked her up, who was it?

Mu Qing tried hard to see the person in front of her clearly, but she couldn't resist the exhaustion of her body, and finally passed out.

Suddenly, Mu Qing seemed to have come to a strange place.

Living in the darkness, Mu Qing couldn't find a place to go out.

There were faint calls coming from next to my ear, the voice was so familiar, but why couldn't I remember who it was?
"Qingqing...why don't you wake up? Don't leave me so cruelly, come back."

"Qingqing, our wedding is still in preparation, how could something happen to you at this time?"

"If something happens to you again this time, I really don't have the courage to hold a wedding."

who is it?Who is it? !

Mu Qing only felt headaches.