Chapter 145
It stands to reason that Zhongwei's people should have given the rope the moment the fire started.

I haven't seen the rope yet, I'm afraid Zhongwei has already made a plan, no matter what, she will die here.

Jiang Lian was beating his legs in the inn, hoping that his legs would get better soon, so that he could go with sister Linger.

Suddenly she heard someone kicking in the door. She was so frightened that she shrank to the foot of the bed and hid under the quilt, not daring to make a sound.

The footsteps coming from the door got closer and stopped within a short distance.

The man tore off her quilt.

"Ah!" Jiang Lian screamed, raising her eyes timidly, only to find that the person standing in front of her was someone she couldn't be more familiar with.

Zhongwei stared in disbelief, "Lian'er?!"

"Brother Yongyan? Is that you?" Jiang Lian's eyes were wet for a moment. The sweetheart who thought he would never see each other again in this life appeared in front of him like a dream.

Zhongwei looked a little dazed, "Lian'er, why are you here?"

Jiang Lian wiped away tears, looked around, "Sister Linger rescued me, I was imprisoned in Beiming City seven years ago, and it was Sister Linger who took me out after being imprisoned. Sister Ling'er went to earn our travel expenses, and she hasn't returned yet, has Brother Yongyan ever seen her? She is wearing—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhongwei's face changed drastically, he swallowed hard, turned around and said to the soldiers who followed: "Look at Miss Jiang, I'll go save Xia Ling."

After speaking, he rushed out like the wind.

He rode a fast horse, not daring to take a step slowly, for fear that Xia Ling would have been burned to ashes by the time he got there.

When Xia Ling proposed this resolution, he was already prepared in his heart.

He knew that Lin Lin hated her because Jiang Qinghan treated her too differently.

He also knew that Rin Rin had framed her many times, but in his heart he always believed that everything changed Rin Rin because of Xia Ling's appearance.

He wants his sister to be carefree and return to the way she used to be.

Then, Xia Ling must die.

Zhongwei knew that he could not forgive Xia Ling, so he would definitely do what he promised her.

It's just that she didn't expect that the person she cared about before she died turned out to be Jiang Lian, who was also the person he cared about half his life.

At this moment, Xia Ling was crouching on the table with one leg burned off, looking at the burnt bandits in front of him, covering his mouth and nose with his wet clothes.

In fact, when making this decision, she had thought that Zhong Wei would abandon her.

Just wanted to take a gamble.

If he wins the bet and survives, then Zhongwei owes him a lot.

In this group pet task, Zhong Lou and Zhong Xiao have been captured, leaving only Zhong Wei.

If the bet is lost, then admit the bet and admit defeat. Maybe after death, Jiang Qinghan will have a new feeling, and maybe he will be able to succeed in the main mission.

As long as there is one realization, this heroic sacrifice will not be in vain.

Even though he covered his mouth and nose, the black smoke continued to penetrate into his body from various tiny gaps.

Xia Ling felt a little short of breath and coughed hard.

Just thinking that it was hopeless to be rescued, a bit of soil suddenly fell from the roof.

Then there was more and more fine soil, and a tile fell directly on the ground and broke in two.

"Xia Ling! I'm late!"

Xia Ling raised his head, saw that the roof had been smashed and leaked a hole, and heard Zhongwei's eager voice from above.

Zhongwei hit the roof hard with the hammer, sweating profusely: "You must hold on! You must hold on! I'm here to save you! Xia Ling! Think about Jiang Yun! If you die, he will You will become a child without a mother!"

Finally, a big hole was smashed into the roof that a person could get out of. He lowered his head and looked at the thick smoke billowing below. He was so choked that he coughed and wept, but he couldn't find Xia Ling.

"Where are you! I put the rope down! Xia Ling! I let the rope go!"

While shouting, Zhongwei sent down the rope tied with small stones, and exerted force on his wrist to make the rope swing around.

After swaying for a long time, no one pulled the rope, his heart became heavier and heavier, he was afraid that Xia Ling would be killed because of his reckless decision.

Xia Ling, who had been smoked and couldn't open his eyes, saw something dangling in the smoke.

She stretched out her hand feebly and grabbed there, but she couldn't touch it after several times.

She lowered her head, raised her arm, and bit her arm fiercely with her teeth. Blood flowed out, and she became much more sober in an instant.

The rope tied with the stone swung in front of her again, she straightened up, stretched out her hand to grab the rope, pulled the rope down a few inches, and tied it to her body, grasping the rope with both hands, forcefully After a few strokes.

Feeling someone exerting force, Zhong Wei couldn't hear the response and could only slowly pull up the rope.

The rope was heavy, and it was obvious that he looked like a human being, which made him more confident. He pulled the rope quickly with all his strength, and soon saw Xia Ling who was holding the rope tightly.

"How are you?" Zhong Wei pulled Xia Ling to sit on the roof, looked at her blackened face, and asked with concern.

Xia Ling lowered her head, coughed a few times, and sucked in the air. After a long time, she regained her composure, raised her head, looked at Zhong Wei, raised her hand and gave him a slap.

The voice was loud and crisp, and Zhongwei was stunned when he hit the ground.

At such a big age, he has never been slapped by a woman.

Although Zhong Wei was extremely angry and annoyed, he also knew that he was wrong about this matter, so he could only let her beat him.

"I helped you out of trouble, but you only remember these small grudges in your heart, and you actually want to kill me in this way? Zhongwei, are you so narrow-minded?"

"It's me, it's my fault."

Xia Ling watched Zhong Wei being slapped. He did not dare to refute his own reprimand. He kept his head lowered and admitted his mistake, and his anger was relieved a lot.

"Remember, you owe me a big favor."

"it is good."
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Jiang Lian guessed that Xia Ling might have encountered something, that's why Brother Yongyan was so anxious when he heard her name.

She wanted to go out to find sister Ling'er, but was blocked by these officers and soldiers and couldn't even get out.

As if he was a piece of trash who couldn't do anything.

Jiang Lian sat on the stool frustrated and worried, crying.

Suddenly hearing footsteps outside the door, Jiang Lian immediately stood up and waited at the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Ling being supported by Zhong Wei.

"Sister Linger, what's wrong with you?!" Seeing Xia Ling's dark face, Jiang Lian was so frightened that her heart rose into her throat.

She helped Xia Ling lie down on the bed, and with her inconvenient legs, soaked the towel, and carefully wiped Xia Ling's face.

Jiang Lian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and turned to look at the silent Zhongwei, "Brother Yongyan, hurry up and find a doctor, and show Sister Linger, she keeps coughing non-stop!"

"You know each other?" Xia Ling glanced at Jiang Lian, then at Zhongwei, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief. His head seemed to be confused. Given the relationship between Jiang Qinghan and Zhong's family, how could they not know each other.

(End of this chapter)

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