The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

"Yan Yan!"

Ji Qian ran to the second floor, and saw Su Qingyan holding a knife in both hands in the flames of the sky, laboriously cutting the thick iron chains wrapped around the concrete stone pillars that bound the little boy's hands and feet.

On the top of her head, a beam was completely burned by the fire, and it made a "creaking" sound of collapse, and it was about to fall down.

"Run, Yanyan!"

He rushed in, grabbed her hand and was about to run, but she clung to the iron chain tightly, refusing to leave no matter what.

"Uncle, save him quickly!"

"Help him, he's dying!"

"Run, it's too late!"

He scolded sharply, pulled her hand away, and hugged her forcefully.

Su Qingyan cried 'wow', the crying was earth-shattering, heart-piercing, her little hands and feet desperately resisted, "Don't, don't—"

"Uncle, please save him, please!"

"Please, please!"

"Yanyan, don't mess around, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

The fire was raging, and the smoke was getting thicker and thicker. It was so thick that it was almost impossible to see people's faces clearly. Finally, Lu Tingchen couldn't hold it anymore and closed his eyes little by little.

He couldn't see the face of the angel with blurred eyes, he could only hear her pleading cries and the roar of being reprimanded by the man.

Go, go, go, angels don't deserve to die with a bastard.

"Uncle, uncle, please, please?"

Ji Qian's heart was almost broken by her crying. He glanced at the scarred little boy kneeling in front of the pillar, and it was obvious that he was dying.

Su Qingyan took the opportunity to break free and threw herself on him.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Don't sleep, don't fall asleep..."

When the last trace of consciousness was about to disappear, Lu Tingchen felt the angel hug him suddenly, calling out to him as if guarding the whole world.

Watching that scene, Ji Qian gritted his teeth, grabbed the Swiss Army Knife in her hand, and swung it fiercely at the chain a few times.

Tens of seconds later, the iron chain was completely broken, and he ran out of the raging fire before the beam collapsed with the two children in his arms.

"...Inhalation of dense smoke caused brain edema and a slight decrease in muscle strength, so he was temporarily in a coma. In addition, the left side of his face was burned by the fire. It may take a long time to recuperate to recover, but the young master is still lucky. The kind passer-by was sent to the doctor in time, as long as the treatment is active, there will be no problem, if it is a little later, the consequences...may be disastrous."

The doctor reported the condition to Lu Hongshan. The middle-aged man who just lost his favorite eldest son and almost lost his eldest grandson seemed to have aged a lot overnight. He tightly held the comatose boy's small hand and cried bitterly.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen..."

"Your father is gone, don't scare me anymore."

"Where is that kind man? I must thank him face to face. He saved my grandson!"

"I didn't show up, and I didn't leave any contact information. It's probably... I'm afraid that something will happen to the young master, and I need to take responsibility."

Lu Hongshan: "Take responsibility?"

The doctor hesitated for a while, but said it anyway.

"When the young master was brought in, his hands and feet were tied with iron chains. He probably didn't enter the fire by mistake, but someone deliberately murdered him."

"what?!"

Lu Hongshan's eyes widened in an instant, and there was disbelief in his usually calm gaze.

"Also, when we checked him, we found that there were many old and new scars superimposed on his body. The oldest one was at least several months old. We wondered if he had been abused? And this person, it is very likely that he was relatively someone close."

The doctor gently lifted Lu Tingchen's clothes, and when Lu Hongshan saw the smoke-scarred and bruised body inside, he almost fainted because he couldn't accept it.

"Master! Master!"

"How could this be? How could this be..."

Lu Hongshan looked sad.

He is the chairman of the well-known Lu family chaebol, in charge of the largest group in the imperial capital, but he can't keep his daughter-in-law and son, and now even his grandson is almost killed!

"Check it out for me, find out the person for me! I will definitely not let him go, and I will definitely let him die!"

It didn't take long for the servant who had been silenced by the money to confide everything because of the money.

"Master, it's not our fault, it's all Madam, it's Madam who insults and abuses the young master all day long, and even uses the Qu family background to threaten us, we dare not say it!"

"She heard the news of her husband's death, and tied the young master out of the house like crazy. We only thought she wanted to beat the young master, but we didn't think about it..."

After listening to Lu Hongshan, he was so regretful that he was so angry that his teeth were about to be crushed.

He originally thought that the marriage between Lu Qu and his family was a match made in heaven, but he didn't expect to force his son to death and even his grandson.

All this is his fault!

"Qu Zhilan, Qu Zhilan is a poisonous woman!"

"Master, after Qu Zhilan tied the young master to the fire scene in the suburbs, she booked a flight to Paris, do you want to..."

"No, no need!" He shook his head, with a murderous intent in his eyes, "I not only want her life, but also the whole Qu family to bury my son with her, and pay the price for Xiaochen's injury!"

The faint breath of disinfectant wafted in his nose, mixed with unfamiliar whispers, Lu Tingchen slowly opened his eyes.

He moved his fingers, saw a white ceiling, heard the surprise calls of doctors and nurses beside the bed, and the crying of grandpa outside.

He is not dead?

still alive?

The angel pulled him back from hell to the world.

'Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you'

'Please save him, save him! '

'Wake up, wake up! '

'Don't sleep, don't fall asleep...'

The little angel's tender and pretty face keeps appearing in front of my eyes, surprised, anxious, crying... Every expression is extremely cute, and the voice is like the sound of heaven.

Was she sent by heaven to save him?

Just like in the storybook, when a person is about to die, there will always be a beautiful angel descending and kissing his forehead.

"Son, child, you are awake, you are finally awake!"

Lu Hongshan ran in when he heard the news, held his hand with tears streaming down his face, and wept bitterly to repent.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all grandpa's fault, it's all grandpa's fault for you!"

"Grandpa shouldn't have found a stepmother for you, and shouldn't have cared only about work and didn't care about you. You hit grandpa, right? How about beating grandpa?"

He was in tears all the time. He thought that Xiaochen would scream and fear after waking up after experiencing such a terrible thing, and maybe he would leave a deep psychological shadow, but his expression was surprisingly calm, with black eyes under his bushy eyelashes. There seems to be a faint smile in Liuliu's eyes?

Since Man Ying left, he never saw Xiao Chen smile again.

"Son, what's wrong with you, child?"

"Don't scare grandpa, grandpa only has you!"

Lu Hongshan thought that he had suffered a great blow to his spirit and something was wrong. He just wanted to call the doctor, but he responded by shaking his head gently.