i married my rival

But Fang Yan didn't want to die, not at all, so he struggled and opened the toilet door, went to the sink and turned on the faucet, pouring cold water on his face continuously.

After pouring cold water for a while, Fang Yan felt a little more awake, but soon he realized that he was drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Because being cold at night in this kind of winter means exhaustion, and having lost something to keep warm and having to fight against the ubiquitous thick smoke, Fang Yan soon couldn't hold on anymore.

In the end, he desperately covered his mouth and hid behind the partition in the toilet. He always felt that the partition seemed to be able to block a little smoke, but in fact it was just psychological comfort.

Fang Yan used to laugh in his heart at those people who were burnt to death for not rushing out of the fire, but only now did he realize that many people were probably not burned to death, but smoked to death.

The fire may be such a small piece, but the smoke is everywhere.

The itching in his throat was no longer like his own, and his nose was so sore, it was the first time Fang Yan knew that breathing would suffer like this.

Finally, Fang Yan couldn't help but dialed Lu Qibin's phone number, his eyes were a little blurry from the smoke.

After two rings, Lu Qibin was connected.

Hearing Lu Qibin's low feed, Fang Yan instantly felt that he had strength, and struggled to sit up, trying to say something to the phone.

however--

He suddenly found to his horror that he couldn't even speak, his throat seemed to be completely broken, and every time he said a word, he would inhale more smoke, making it even more uncomfortable.

After struggling for a while, Fang Yan clenched his teeth and closed his mouth.

Lu Qibin also seemed to sense something was wrong, and called Fang Yan several times in a row.

Hearing Lu Qibin's anxious voice on the opposite side, Fang Yan suddenly burst into tears. He covered his eyes and nose with a wet towel, bowed his head and cried silently while listening to Lu Qibin's voice.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Lu Qibin, but he couldn't say them.

Finally, when he heard Lu Qibin say, "Don't hang up the phone, I'll come right away," the world fell silent.

At that time, Fang Yan even thought absurdly, if Lu Qibin didn't go to find someone, it would be great if he just chatted with him quietly.

even in death—

·

Wearing a gas mask, Lu Qibin rushed into the newspaper building together with the rescue team with the location checked by a special person. When he saw Fang Yan, who was leaning against the wall behind the toilet door, who was unconscious and still clutching the phone tightly, He felt his heart was bleeding.

Lu Qibin violently pushed away the first few ambulance personnel, checked Fangyan's breathing, and found that although it was getting deep and shallow, it didn't stop.

Regardless of the presence of others watching, Lu Qibin leaned down and kissed Fang Yan's forehead tenderly, then whispered in Fang Yan's ear, "I'm here".

Although it was dark night, although there was only the light of a flashlight around, Lu Qibin seemed to see Fang Yan's eyelashes moving slightly, so he took a deep breath, put the gas mask on Fang Yan carefully, turned around and carried Fang Yan on his back, and then He said calmly to the ambulance personnel, "Go search and rescue others, I will take care of him."

After saying this, Lu Qibin turned around and rushed down with Fang Yan on his back, regardless of the expressions of the ambulance personnel looking at each other.

On the eleventh floor, he rushed down like this, carrying someone on his back, without feeling tired.

But the moment Fang Yan lay on the stretcher and was put on the oxygen mask by the nurses, Lu Qibin looked at Yan's pale face under the light, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, feeling exhausted.

If something really happened to Fang Yan.

He dared not think.

Just now he had been wishful thinking that Fang Yan would be fine, and that was indeed the case.

But now, seeing Fang Yan's pale face, he suddenly felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Not knowing what to think, Lu Qibin rushed over suddenly, grabbed the stretcher tightly, stared at the nurse with fiery eyes, and said, "Please take care of him, and don't let anything happen to him."

Nurses have seen such family members a lot, and were about to explain, suddenly one of them couldn't recognize Lu Qibin, and screamed, "Hey! That's Lu Qibin!!!!"

Hearing this cry, Lu Qibin turned around suddenly, turned around and ran away.

No one caught up behind.

Walking to a corner, Lu Qibin reached out and slammed the wall, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Cheng Xu's number.

"Hey, Cheng Xu, there's a fire in Fangyan's newspaper office. There are a lot of people talking about it. I used to be afraid of affecting the environment. Now that people have been rescued, help me go and have a look."

Cheng Xu was also taken aback for a while, but when he understood, he immediately agreed.

Lu Qibin heard the voice of "I'll be as soon as possible", silently gripped the phone tightly, and said, "Well, it must be fast, thanks for your hard work."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qibin looked at the white wall in front of him blankly, and suddenly threw his fist hard. Finally, his hand was so painful that he couldn't feel it, and then he slowly let go of his fist.

For the first time, Lu Qibin hated his celebrity status so much.

For the first time, Lu Qibin wanted to kill his competitor so much.

Hiding by the wall, Lu Qibin watched the cars of other newspapers surround the nurses in the ambulance for interviews, and wished he could rush out and beat up those reporters.

But he didn't.

He can't go out.

Finally, Cheng Xu's BMW m7 turned a corner and stopped in the parking lot opposite. Lu Qibin saw Cheng Xu trot all the way to the ambulance, and then found Fang Yan.

In this way, Lu Qibin still couldn't look back, but Cheng Xu called him immediately.

Lu Qibin took out his mobile phone, saw Cheng Xu's name, pressed the answer button, and the first sentence was, "How is he?"

how is he?Obviously, I have been watching here all the time. Although I am far away, I just want to ask, because the affirmative answer I get from others is like another support.

Sure enough, Cheng Xu asked the nurse and said, "It looks fine, but it's just a coma, but it's not life-threatening, it should just be hypoxia."

Lu Qibin listened for a long time, hummed in a low voice, and said, "Take good care of him."

Cheng Xu agreed, but finally asked, "When are you coming?"

When Lu Qibin heard such a sentence, his heart suddenly ached, but he still wanted to say calmly, "As soon as possible."

Cheng Xu didn't show any doubts, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qibin still stood there quietly until the ambulance drove away, until only the patrolling security guards and the policemen pulling the security line were left downstairs in the noisy newspaper office.

In the end, he walked slowly and alone to Fang Yan's apartment in the newspaper office.

Lu Qibin knew that this matter was most likely caused by the Wang family, and the rumors about his scandal with Zhang Yuening were hot these days, if someone was photographed guarding Fang Yan, the scandal would be useless.

Lu Qibin didn't know about Fang Yan's investigation of Wang's family, so he wished to put all the blame on himself. Thinking about it, he felt very guilty.

In fact, how much he thought about it. When Fang Yan woke up and opened his eyes, he saw himself. He even thought, when Fang Yan woke up, he would tell Fang Yan how he found his location immediately, how he contacted the ambulance team, and how he carried it on his back. Fang Yan ran down the eleventh floor.

There's even that little kiss.

He wanted to tell Fang Yan.

Not asking for credit, just want to say: I, Lu Qibin, can do so many things for one person one day.

Want to say: Look, this is I love you.

However, Lu Qibin can't say anything, at least not right now.

So these, he can only chew over and over again in his heart.

But soon, Lu Qibin felt another secret and strange sense of accomplishment. He suddenly understood the mentality of those who do good deeds without leaving their names.

A little bit of detachment and a little bit of gratifying satisfaction.It's a pity that Lu Qibin is not a moral model, so he can only feel sad and relieved.

·

Of course Fang Yan didn't know what Lu Qibin was thinking.

So when Fang Yan opened his eyes and saw Cheng Xu for the first time, he was even a little resentful. Cheng Xu was just peeling an apple, and when Fang Yan woke up, he naturally handed over the apple in his hand. .

Fang Yan took the apple and said "thank you" in a low voice. His voice was still hoarse, but he didn't care about it now. He turned the apple in his hand and asked impatiently as if he had been waiting for a long time, "Where is Lu Qibin?" ?”

When Cheng Xu heard Fang Yan's question, his face showed a bit of embarrassment, and then he smiled and comforted, "He has something to do, so he's leaving first, he should come tonight."

How could Fang Yan let go of the slight change in Cheng Xu's face, and he immediately understood.

"He has something to do" must be correct, as for "going first" probably never came, and the latter sentence is just to deal with the patient himself.

Thinking of this, the apple in Fang Yan's hand instantly turned his appetite off.

Seeing Fang Yan's pale face, Cheng Xu wanted to persuade him again, but Fang Yan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where are my colleagues?"

Cheng Xu was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved to see that Fang Yan didn't mention Lu Qibin, and said, "I think some of them have been discharged from the hospital, and they seem to be looking for a place to make a newspaper."

Fang Yan frowned when he heard this, and immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He went down to the ground so silently, startling Cheng Xu, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Why are you in a hurry, I've already asked you for leave, don't worry about it."

Fang Yan smiled helplessly, slowly pushed Cheng Xu away, looked up into his eyes and said, "Originally, I should be responsible for this fire, and everyone was the same yesterday. Just an exception?"

"You were more seriously injured—"

"Then I deserve someone else to do my job for me?" Fang Yan suddenly stiffened for some reason.

Seeing that Cheng Xu's complexion was not good, Fang Yan sighed silently, and explained in a low voice, "The columns and layout of the newspaper are fixed, and I have two reports that no one else has read. Another trip? Besides, no matter how serious my injury is, even if it’s a dictation, it’s easier for them to type it out than to conjure up two more out of thin air.”

Cheng Xu couldn't persuade him anymore, and finally said bitterly, "They are also too ignorant."

Fang Yan smiled, "C News has more than 100 million readers in this city, and it is very serious to open the skylight."

……

Cheng Xu had no choice but to persuade Fang, so he had to accompany Fang to perform.

In fact, what Fang Yan wanted to say just now was more than that. Ever since he took advantage of Lu Qibin's relationship to start his job halfway, many people have complained in private. This time, if he opens the window to let others complete their tasks, I'm afraid——

Whether it's because of relationships or not, Fang Yan doesn't want to look like someone who relies on relationships.

What's more, he didn't want Lu Qibin to hear complaints about him from others.

He wants to live with more self-respect and toughness.

·

Because the circuit of the newspaper office is still being repaired, the newspaper office simply hired an Internet cafe next to the newspaper office, and asked all editors and reporters to write manuscripts and typeset there.

Extraordinary times, only like this.

When Fang Yan went, most people were surprised, but there were too many surprises.

After saying hello, Fang Yan found a place to sit down and began to write a manuscript.

Because a lot of materials were left in the newspaper office, Fang Yan had to call the meeting party and interviewees to ask for them. It cannot be said that the newspaper office caught fire, but it was troublesome for various reasons.

Cheng Xu looked on, feeling quite emotional, "I haven't touched the news for so many years, and I suddenly thought of the time when the teacher talked about the professional ethics of journalists."

Fang Yan smiled, "How do you feel?"

Cheng Xu nodded deeply, "Very profound."

Fang Yan laughed.

Although everyone in the Internet cafe came out of the fire, and some of them were disheveled and didn't have time to clean them, they all looked energetic, busy and nervous.

While Fang Yan was writing, a cup of hot water suddenly came to his hand. He thought it was Cheng Xu, but when he looked up, he saw that it was a female colleague who had helped guide the interns in the office before.

"How many manuscripts?" The female colleague asked with a smile.

Fang Yan snorted and said, "Two articles, one is almost finished."

The female colleague nodded, came over to sit down, and said, "You write your article first, and give me the other materials. I'll write you a first draft first, and you can directly revise it later."

Fang Yan was flattered and said, "This is too troublesome."

"What's the trouble, anyway, I'm just writing a weather report today."

Everyone has said so, of course Fang Yan has nothing to excuse.

Cheng Xu looked at it and sighed again, "You colleagues are so kind."

The female colleague listened and smiled, "Come to our newspaper office, it's just as good for you."

Of course it was just a joke.

Because of someone's help, it took only one and a half hours to finish writing the two manuscripts, but it still needs to be reviewed and revised by the editor and typesetting.Cheng Xu wanted Fang Yan to go back to rest after finishing writing, but Fang Yan raised his hand to signal the male colleague whose head was still wrapped in gauze, and said, "He didn't leave like that, I'm embarrassed to leave."

Well, then stay with me.

Later, when it came to the typesetting stage, I got the private room for the editors of the American editor and typesetting edition alone, and other people who had nothing to do sat outside in front of the computer and chatted in twos and threes.

A male colleague spoke first.

"Guess which car arrived first when our newspaper office caught fire yesterday?"

I didn't know for a while, and then I made various guesses. After a guess, the male colleague said, "N reported to the Ministry of People's Livelihood!"

Suddenly there was a discussion in the venue, but Fang Yan didn't listen to it, but the lively atmosphere made him feel inexplicably at ease.

Cheng Xu sneaked out to make a phone call just now, Fang Yan saw it, but pretended he didn't.

Probably report to Lu Qibin, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan was inexplicably resentful, what's the use of reporting?Why haven't you come and seen yourself?

Is it—

As soon as this turning point came out, Fang Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Did Lu Qibin know something?Did she know that she was investigating the affairs of Wang's family privately, so she was angry...