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"What's going on!!!???" Guan Zhe ran over panting, he was sleeping soundly, and suddenly received a call from Lin Yize, saying that the house was on fire, and he and He Qingshan were in the hospital, when they escaped I didn't bring any clothes, so I asked him to send me two thicker coats.

Although they said on the phone that nothing serious happened to both of them, Guan Zhe was still terrified, so he quickly called Lu Yan to wake him up, and the two of them drove to the hospital overnight.

Lin Yize and He Qingshan were lucky, someone called the fire alarm in time, and Lin Yize woke up early, neither of them suffered any serious injuries. He Qingshan was hit on the head by a falling piece of wood when he was fleeing. Lin Yize reached out his hand to block him, and a piece of skin burned off his hand.

When Guan Zhe and the others arrived at the hospital, Lin Yize's injuries had already been treated, and he was sitting on a chair in the hospital holding his hands wrapped in gauze, while He Qingshan was still being treated in the consulting room. Needle.

"What's going on!!!??" Lu Yan was so angry when he saw Lin Yize, he couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice.

"It's in the hospital! Keep your voice down!" Guan Zhe turned his head and complained to him, then turned his head and asked Lin Yize: "What's going on, why did it catch fire?"

Lin Yize's hands were wrapped in thick gauze, his face was covered with gray stains, his hair was messed up, and his face was very ugly. He was sitting on a chair, but his eyes kept staring at the consulting room: "It is said that the wires in the corridor are aging. The short circuit...."

"Huh?" Lu Yan's voice became louder again, as if he had heard something ridiculous: "Do you believe this???"

Lin Yize glanced at him, and stopped talking with a sullen face.

Lu Yan scratched the messy hair on his head, walked back and forth in front of Lin Yize irritably, stopped suddenly, grabbed Lin Yize by the collar and picked him up.

Guan Zhe quickly pulled him away: "What are you doing!! Can you stop making trouble in the hospital!! If you have something to say, you can't say it well!!" While pulling him, he smiled at the little nurse passing by Smile: "It's okay, it's okay, just kidding!"

Lu Yan took two steps back, took a deep breath to calm himself down, his voice was very low, with a hint of anger: "I don't care about your messy things, how much trouble you want to do about your family's messy things How can you make trouble, don't bring my younger brother into it!!! Qingshan is Aunt Yu's life, if something happens to him, how will you let Aunt Yu live..."

Lin Yize raised his head to look at him, his face was still stained with dust that hadn't been wiped clean, his face was a little dazed, he looked at Lu Yan, then lowered his head again, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry ..."

This voice is very aggrieved, and it also contains full of apology and helplessness. It sounds pitiful, and suddenly blocked Lu Yan's complaints. Lu Yan stared at him for a long time, and could only hum with a sullen face. With a sound.

The door of the consulting room was pushed open suddenly, and He Qingshan came out while thanking the doctors, saw their eyes lit up, and then yelled with a hint of grievance: "Brother Huzi, why are you here..."

Lu Yan and Lin Yize walked over at the same time, Lu Yan was obviously one step faster, he squeezed past Lin Yize, broke He Qingshan's head, carefully looked at the wound, clicked his tongue, and then glared at Lin Yize again.

"I asked them to help with two pieces of clothes!" Lin Yize said beside him, took a coat and put it on him: "Is it cold?"

"It's okay!" He Qingshan touched the gauze on his hand distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Yize shook his head with a smile, and the two of them looked at each other, the eyes were almost full of honey.

Lu Yan glared at him with hatred, and said angrily, "Don't let your mother know about this..."

He Qingshan touched the gauze on his head: "I know..." He said without caring: "My mother told him when she saw it that I fell, anyway, I have fallen a lot since I was a child..."

Lu Yan seemed to want to say something again, Guan Zhe quickly grabbed him, and smoothed things over by the side: "Okay, as long as people are fine, how is the house burning..."

Lin Yize was stroking He Qingshan's arm, feeling a little better, when he heard this, his face sank again: "When we came out, the back room basically burned down..."

He stretched his arms around He Qingshan's shoulders, and said to Guan Zhe, "I'll take Qingshan to live in Guangbei for a while..."

Lu Yan snorted coldly, looked at Lin Yize sideways, and said sarcastically, "Are you sure there's nothing wrong there?"

Lin Yize was at a loss for words all of a sudden, he lowered his head and said nothing, He Qingshan gave Lu Yan a sneaky look, and interjected: "I'm not that unlucky, I'm waiting for a short circuit everywhere I go..."

When the four of them walked out of the hospital, it was already daylight, Lin Yize gently wiped He Qingshan's face as he walked, trying to wipe off all the dust.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the hospital, He Qingshan was a little sensitive and pushed his hand while walking.

"Don't move!" Lin Yize scratched his nose, frowning and said.

"Are you going back to Guangbei?" Guan Zhe asked.

"Go back to the house first, and see if there are any other things you can take. Guangbei doesn't have the current clothes, so go to the house and check if there are still some that haven't been burned..." Lin Yize gave a wry smile, and waved the bag in his hand. Key, said goodbye to the two people, and returned to the burned house with He Qingshan.

On the way, the two of them were already mentally prepared, but when they saw the burned-out house in a pitch-black mess and water stains all over the floor, they still felt their hearts skip a beat.

This... the house was burnt down like this... Lin Yize felt so uncomfortable in his heart, he suddenly got angry, and wished he could cut Lin Jian into pieces right now.

His feet hit the puddles, making an uncomfortable slapping sound.Lin Yize picked up a chair, only half of the chair was burnt, and the other half was soaked in the water in pitch black.

His clothes, his and He Qingshan's bed, the kitchen where they cooked together, and the sofa where they lay and watched TV, were all destroyed...

"Hey..." Lin Yize raised his head, and saw He Qingshan squatting beside him, wrapped in clothes that didn't fit well, as if he was looking at something, he couldn't help feeling sour, and whispered: "Qingshan... "

He Qingshan still squatted there motionless, Lin Yize suddenly felt bad, so he hurried over to pull him up.

The little cook lowered his head and was pulled up by him, holding a small electronic photo frame in his hand, which was a commemorative gift from Lin Yize.

Lin Yize held up his face, and saw that He Qingshan's eye circles were red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Lin Yize felt as if his heart was being strangled, he hugged He Qingshan in his arms, the little cook finally couldn't help it, hugged his shoulder and began to cry.

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