The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

When Mr. and Mrs. Deng rushed to the back garden, the embroidery room was already filled with black smoke and flames, and the servants were busy trying to put out the fire.

The maid Feicui cried, "Master and Madam, the young lady is still inside!"

"Ah!" Mrs. Deng's eyes went dark after hearing this, and she fainted...

Mr. Deng hurriedly supported her and called out, "Madam! Madam! Someone, please take Madam back to the upper room first!"

The maids and old women gathered around and helped Madam Deng walk away.

Master Deng stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Hurry up and send someone in to rescue the young lady!"

The housekeeper stood aside and said with some embarrassment: "Master, it's not that the servants are unwilling to help... It's just that we can't open our eyes inside! It's pitch black after we go in, and we can't hear the young lady's voice after shouting for a long time. There is thick smoke everywhere, and people can't even breathe! Several groups of people have already gone in, but they were all driven out by the thick smoke..."

At this time, several strong male servants stumbled out of the house, coughing violently and saying with difficulty: "No... I can't find the young lady at all... Ahem, as soon as I open my mouth, I will inhale a lot of thick smoke..."

Master Deng was extremely anxious. Although he knew they were telling the truth, he still couldn't help shouting, "Quick! Think of a solution! Ah Zi is my only daughter. If anything happens to her, my wife and I will die!"

Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, Mr. Deng shouted anxiously: "Whoever can rescue the young lady will be given half of my wealth!"

The servants were all shocked when they heard this...

After several generations of accumulation, the Deng family has accumulated a fortune of more than ten thousand! It is simply impossible to spend it all in several lifetimes!

If I divide it in half, wouldn't I be able to enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of my life?

After hearing this news, the servants were very excited...

But after calming down, they all realized that they were not lucky enough to receive this unexpected fortune...

Although it is said that wealth and honor are sought in danger, I am afraid that I may earn this kind of wealth but not spend it! After rushing in, I haven't found anyone yet, and I am afraid that I will be fainted by the thick smoke and high temperature!

For a moment, no one present was willing to risk their lives to rush in and save people, and Master Deng was so anxious that he burst into tears!

Just when everyone was shaking their heads and sighing, suddenly someone wrapped in a wet quilt rushed into the fire!

Mr. Deng, who had been extremely desperate, immediately became excited again and shouted happily at the top of his voice: "Quick! Quickly pour water to put out the fire! We must rescue the young lady! Then everyone will get double the monthly salary!"

After hearing this, the people who had originally given up hope regained their confidence and continued to work hard to put out the fire by pouring water...

Master Deng turned around and asked the butler beside him, "Who was that person who just rushed in?"

The housekeeper shook his head. "I don't know who he is. He looks so tall from behind. He should be one of the guards... Hey, Ding Zhuang, was the guard who just came in one of yours?"

Ding Zhuangtou said: "My men went in a few groups and then came out again. It can't be them!"

Master Deng was so nervous that he stared at the door of the embroidery room, and kept repeating in his heart: "Ah Zi, it's all your parents' fault. You have suffered this misfortune! If you can get out safely, your parents will never force you to get married! It doesn't matter what you want, as long as you can stay alive!"

Just when there was a hustle and bustle outside, the person who rushed in just now rushed out again quickly, holding someone in his hands!

Everyone rushed over to help put out the sparks on the quilt, and then struggled to pull the hot quilt off.

When I looked, it turned out to be Zhao Cheng!

Master Deng was so excited that tears were streaming down his face: "Thank you, Guard Zhao! Ah Zi...Ah Zi, is she okay?"

Zhao Cheng gently put the person in his hand down.

The maids came over and helped the semi-conscious Deng Ziyun to sit down. Some fanned her and some gave her water. After a round of rescue, Deng Ziyun finally opened her eyes slowly...

She looked at Master Deng in front of her and whispered, "Dad, it was Brother Zhao who saved me..."

Master Deng nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, Dad saw it!"

At this moment, a scream of "Ah" was heard nearby, and someone shouted, "Oh no! Guard Zhao fainted!"

The butler shouted, "Guard Zhao is injured! Quick! Save him!"

Deng Ziyun burst into tears as soon as she heard this. She cried and wanted to go over to take a look, but the maids stopped her and said, "Miss, you can't go over!"

Master Deng hurriedly ordered, "Help the young lady go back to the upper room to rest! Also, quickly ask a doctor to come and see Guard Zhao!"

After a moment of chaos, Deng Ziyun and Zhao Cheng were carried away by servants, and the fire in the embroidery room was almost put out, leaving only a wet mess...

Led by the housekeeper, everyone cleaned up everything and left. Suddenly, the originally noisy back garden became quiet, with only the smell of burning in the air...

The next day.

After Deng Ziyun opened her eyes, she found that her throat was so painful that she couldn't make any sound...

I only heard the doctor explaining: "Miss, your throat has been damaged by the smoke. Don't rush to speak, so as not to aggravate the injury..."

Mrs. Deng asked anxiously, "Is it serious?"

The doctor shook his head after hearing this. "It's hard to say. Logically, she should be fine after recuperation, but it depends on the specific situation! Madam, don't worry. Let me write a prescription for you. As long as the young lady takes the medicine according to this prescription, there shouldn't be any problem!"

Master Deng asked, "How serious is Guard Zhao's condition?"

The doctor put down the brush in his hand and said solemnly: "It shouldn't be a problem to save his life... but I'm afraid there will be some regrets..."

Mr. Deng sighed with a sad face and said, "Alas, thanks to the risk taken by others to rescue my Ah Zi! If this leaves any regrets, how can I explain it to Mr. Jiang..."

Mrs. Deng said, "Doctor, please do your best to cure him! We don't care how much it costs. He risked his life to save my daughter, and we must repay him!"

After hearing what her mother said, Deng Ziyun couldn't help but close her eyes sadly...

Last night, when she was huddled in a dark corner and choked by the thick smoke, she suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out, "Miss Deng! Miss Deng!"

Deng Ziyun, who had been in despair, suddenly regained her confidence. She wanted to shout "I'm here" but she couldn't open her mouth!

The room was filled with thick smoke and intense heat, making it difficult to even breathe, let alone speak loudly.

In a hurry, Deng Ziyun suddenly thought of the brass flute, and quickly took it out of her pocket and started blowing it hard!

Zhao Cheng was anxiously looking for her everywhere. When he heard the flute, he immediately groped his way over here and whispered hurriedly, "Miss Deng..."

Deng Ziyun came out from the corner and threw herself into his arms. Zhao Cheng picked her up and stumbled out...

The wet cotton had become swelteringly hot due to the high temperature and thick smoke. Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, hugged Deng Ziyun and tried desperately to get out!

Finally, I managed to escape before suffocating...

Deng Ziyun felt heartbroken when she recalled these things. She shouldn't have taken the risk of trying to escape by setting fire, but ended up hurting others and herself!