The news that Fu Chaoge suddenly announced his marriage made him feel incredible and even a little scared.

Fu Chaoge naturally didn't know what Chu Qiao was thinking, and even if he knew he would just laugh it off.

He was now having a headache because of Li Chuyue's pestering and had never expected her to appear here.

Like Chu Qiao, he also didn't believe that Li Chuyue came to sincerely bless him.

"I appreciate your blessing, please go back if you have nothing to do." Fu Chaoge's tone was cold.

"Fu..." Li Chuyue wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Chaoge: "Don't call me like that anymore. We are not related. Put those thoughts aside."

After saying that, he frowned and turned away, feeling even more disgusted with Li Chuyue.

Chu Qiao was quick to stop Li Chuyue who wanted to follow her, and said with a playful smile, "Miss Li, I think you should go back home."

Li Chuyue was so angry that she glared, snorted, and turned away angrily.

After she walked a few steps, a waitress quietly handed her a note. She looked around vigilantly, and finally walked to an empty corner and carefully unfolded the note.

After reading the contents of the note, Li Chuyue's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, with a vicious light flashing in her eyes. "Humph, you want to steal my man? I will make you disappear completely from this wedding!"

She clenched her fists, crumpled the note into a ball, and then left with a sneer.

Fu Chaoge was talking to the wedding planner. He looked at his watch and saw that there were still ten minutes before the wedding started.

Just as he was about to go to the lounge, a sudden noise broke the silence, and shouts came from the crowd, "The hotel is on fire, everyone run!"

For a moment, the guests were stunned by the sudden change, and then there was chaos, and everyone rushed to escape.

Fu Chaoge quickly glanced at old man Fu Zhenzhou and saw that the old man seemed particularly calm under the protection of his bodyguards.

Seeing this, Chen Yusheng anxiously wanted to find his daughter to explain, but was stopped by Fu Zhenzhou.

"My dear, don't worry, Chao Ge will take good care of her. Stay with me now and don't run around."

The venue was packed with people, and rushing out at this time would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

Chen Yusheng also realized this, so he turned his eyes to Fu Chaoge. Seeing that Fu Chaoge had already run towards the lounge, he felt a little relieved.

Fu Chaoge relied on his agility to navigate through the crowd and finally arrived near the lounge.

However, as he got closer, the smell of smoke became stronger and stronger, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Sister Chen Shu! Are you in there? Come back and tell me!"

"Chen Shu, are you okay? Respond quickly!"

"Statement, shout if you hear it!"

Fu Chaoge tried his best to squeeze to the vicinity of the lounge. Through the thick smoke, he vaguely saw several figures shouting anxiously.

When I got closer, I saw that it was the assistant and several other bridesmaids.

"You guys should leave here quickly, it's too dangerous." Fu Chaoge said loudly, covering his nose with his hands.

"But Sister Chen Shu is still in there. There is no sound at all, and the door is locked." The young assistant was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She kept stomping her feet on the ground, with no intention of leaving.

Fu Chaoge frowned, looked around, and suddenly noticed a decorative pool next to him.

He had an idea in mind.

"It's not safe here. I'll bring her out." Fu Chaoge said as he walked towards the pool, took off his suit and immersed himself in the water.

Seeing this, Tan Fengyin immediately understood Fu Chaoge's intention. She pulled up the anxious assistant and Nuandong and pulled them out with force.

"I'll leave the statement to you. You must bring her back safely."

Before leaving, Tan Fengyin looked at Fu Chaoge affectionately, then pulled the two women who wanted to rush back and quickly left the smoke-filled area.

After everyone left, Fu Chaoge shook the door hard, then kicked it hard, and the door only shook slightly.

He kicked again without hesitation, and with a bang, the door was finally kicked open.

There was thick smoke in the lounge; the fire had obviously spread from there.

Fu Chaoge half bent over, struggling to find Chen Shuo's figure in the smoke, his heart beating violently.

"Chen Shuo! Answer me if you hear me! I am Fu Chaoge!" he shouted anxiously.

"Oh... Help! It's so hot..." A faint voice came, like a wounded kitten groaning.

Fu Chaoge walked in the direction of the sound and finally found Chen Shu lying on the ground next to the dressing table.

The hem of her wedding dress had caught fire and was spreading rapidly.

Fu Chaoge didn't think much about it and immediately used his wet suit to beat out the flames.

After the fire was temporarily under control, he quickly picked up Chen Shu and prepared to leave this dangerous place.

Chen Shu's consciousness was hazy, and she felt herself being gently held up. Her head seemed to be covered by a thick fog, her throat was as dry as a long-dried desert, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes to see who it was.

She wondered why the fire suddenly started.

I just remember that after I drank a glass of water, my body became soft and my head felt heavy.

"Chen Shuo, can you hear me?" A familiar voice sounded in her ears. Chen Shuo tried hard to identify it. She had indeed heard this voice not long ago.

"Cough... cough... can..." She answered with difficulty, her voice as weak as a mosquito's hum.

"Fu...Chao Ge?" She called out the name uncertainly, and then a sense of security surged in her heart.

"Well, don't talk for now." Fu Chaoge's voice was steady and firm. Chen Shuo obediently closed his mouth, and his hands unconsciously grasped his clothes tightly.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound, and Fu Chaoge stopped moving abruptly. He looked in the direction of the sound vigilantly.

Then, he quickly dodged to the side holding Chen Shu, and the two of them rolled over to avoid an unknown danger.

After the crisp sound of shattering, Chen Shu felt himself being held tightly, unable to move.

After a while, the force gradually relaxed, and she was once again held firmly in Fu Chaoge's arms.

The sound of wind whistling past her ears and the thick smoke made it impossible for her to open her eyes, but the strong heartbeat in her ears gave her great comfort.

After an unknown amount of time, when the air around him became fresher, Chen Shuo slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a white shirt stained with black stains, and looking up, I saw Fu Chaoge's chin tense and focused.

"Where are we?"

"We're coming down the stairs. We're almost there. How do you feel? Are you hurt anywhere?"

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