The smell of gasoline rushed into Chu Wanying's nostrils. Before she could react, the man held her down and ignited the gasoline with a lighter!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The fire broke out instantly, and Chu Wanying screamed miserably. The judges in the front row ran away in fear, and the entire theater became a mess.

A warm and dry hand covered Chu Yao's eyes, and Ji Jinchen's clear voice came to his ears.

"Don't look."

Chu Yao said "hmm" obediently, and then turned on her cheating artifact, the Sky Eye. The Sky Eye was much easier to use than her own eyes, and she had a panoramic view of the entire theater scene.

"Yingying!!! Yingying!!!" Chu Boting, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had eyes wide open. He struggled to rush up, but all he got was that he rolled down from the wheelchair, and his paralyzed legs could not support him at all. Without his upper body, Chu Boting could only crawl on the ground in embarrassment.

Also coming to watch the game with him was his eldest son Chu Mingcheng. He grabbed the staff member closest to him and urged: "Where is the fire extinguisher? Hurry up and put out the fire!"

When he turned around, he saw Chu Boting crawling on the ground, and he quickly helped Chu Boting up.

"Where's the fire extinguisher?! Where's the fire extinguisher?! Yingying!!!!" Chu Boting shouted uncontrollably. He had already lost a son, was he going to lose his daughter again?

"Dad, don't worry. We've already gone to get the fire extinguisher. It's useless for you to go up now!" Chu Mingcheng was also anxious, but he still pressed his father into the wheelchair. Since Chu Wanying had been burned, there was no need to worry. We can't bring Chu Boting into the mix anymore. The entire Chu family depends on Chu Boting for their livelihood.

After hearing the word "useless", Chu Boting's pupils shrank. It's useless. He was actually called useless by his own son? !

He looked down at his crippled legs, feeling sad. He was useless. His daughter was so close, but he couldn't even stand up!

At this time, every inch of Chu Wanying's skin was burned by the flames. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry. She wanted to ask the arsonist why he hurt her, what she had done wrong, and why he treated her like this. ?

As time passed by, Chu Wanying became more and more desperate. Every time she took a breath, her trachea, lungs and chest throbbed with pain from the smoke she had choked in, and her legs felt like they were being crushed. The ground hurts, why didn't anyone come to put out the fire, why didn't her father and brother come to save her, it hurts, it really hurts!

The staff searched the theater and found that all the fire extinguishers had been destroyed in advance. They finally understood that this was a premeditated arson.

"Due to a sudden fire in the theater, all audience members are asked not to move around casually. The staff will arrange for everyone to evacuate in an orderly manner."

After hearing the broadcast, Chu Boting was furious. He yelled: "What should I do with my daughter?! Why don't you save her? Why!!!"

Facing the raging fire on the stage, the staff could only go to the bathroom to get some water to put out the fire, but the water containers were too small and the fire showed no tendency to reduce at all.

"Mr. Chu, please calm down, we have called 119." The staff reassured.

"What's the use of calling 119! Can they come here now?!" Chu Boting fiercely grabbed the staff member's collar and roared.

"I'm really sorry, there's nothing we can do..." the staff member said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, can you save my daughter's life?! Can you?!" Chu Boting shouted. Suddenly, he looked blankly at the stage filled with flames. Chu Wanying's voice of pain became smaller and smaller. Doesn't mean...

He didn't dare to think, and he didn't want to think that it was his daughter who had been pampered and raised by his side for eighteen years, and now, he could only watch her being burned alive.

It turns out that this is what heartbreaking feelings feel like.

Chu Boting felt that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, as if he wanted to vomit his heart out, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

As if all the strength in his body had been drained, Chu Boting collapsed in the wheelchair like a puddle of mud. His eyes were blank, his lips were moving, and he could not make a sound.

Chu Mingcheng was still calling 119 and 120, urging them to come quickly. When he found out, Chu Boting was already unconscious.

……

As Chu Wanying wished, everyone remembered her under the live broadcast of eight TV stations across the country.

Thirty minutes after the tragedy happened, Chu Wanying and the arsonist were both sent to the hospital for rescue. Chu Boting, who had fainted due to blood attack and heart attack just a few days after being discharged, was also sent back to the ward.

Chu Mingcheng had been standing outside the emergency room. After seeing Chu Wanying being pushed out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you, doctor? Is my sister serious?"

"Your sister's burn area is not large and she is out of danger." The doctor comforted her, then frowned and said, "However, her facial damage is quite serious, and she may need facial repair in the future."

"I understand, thank you doctor." Chu Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could survive, plastic surgery was not a problem.

"Oh, by the way, the girl who was hospitalized with your sister was particularly serious. She had burns covering 90% of her body, which was a severe burn. Her family could not be contacted, and no one paid for her. I'm afraid it was a murderer. It's too late." The doctor didn't know the truth and sighed.

"I'll pay for her medical bills!" A trace of cruelty flashed in Chu Mingcheng's eyes. He couldn't let her die so easily. Not only did he have to pay for the medical bills, but he also had to hire the best burn doctor in the entire imperial capital to do it. Surgery must allow her to survive!

A few hours later, Chu Mingcheng received a call from the police and hurried to the police station.

He couldn't figure out why someone wanted to harm Chu Wanying. In his heart, Chu Wanying was kind and gentle, and rarely made enemies with others. However, in the recent period, she was first pushed down by her classmates, suffered a car accident, and today she was burned again.

When he saw the identity information of the arsonist, Chu Mingcheng was shocked: "Song Lanruo, fifteen years old, a freshman in the Imperial City No. 2 Middle School, suffers from bipolar disorder, paranoid mental disorder and other mental illnesses... She committed the murder. Because of mental illness?”

"Not just because of this, she left a suicide note and clearly introduced her motive for committing the crime." The policeman handed over a piece of letter paper.

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