The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Chapter 649 The Young Marshal’s Ninth Wife (55)

When Sangmi woke up, he was woken up by the heat.

She was tied with a rope and was lying on a bed in a bedroom. The windows and doors in the room were already ignited with flames, which choked her and made her unable to open her eyes. She couldn't help but cough a few times.

The pain on her forehead and the faint smell of blood reminded her of what had just happened.

She had always been the one to sneak attack others, but this time she was actually counter-attacked.

And Shao Yan's group of people is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

She was able to approach her quietly, and when the group of people saw Shao Yan coming over and performing so well, they seemed to have not seen him and were chatting among themselves.

That was what made her let her guard down.

I have to say, these guys are really good at acting.

She remembered this grudge.

Sang Jian broke free from the rope three times, got up from the bed, stretched his muscles and bones, then reached out and touched his head, and felt blood on his hand.

Under the high temperature, the blood has crusted.

She should be on the second floor of the small western-style building now. Sang Jian walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows where the fire was burning. Through the flames, she could vaguely see a group of people squatting on the path at the door.

Everyone had a bucket of water next to them, as if they were waiting for the fire to get bigger before they put it out.

Shao Yan is no longer among this group of people.

The fire started to spread from the first floor. The second floor was okay now, but she couldn't leave the room for the time being unless she jumped out of the window.

This method is not impossible, but after jumping out, you still have to fight a fierce battle with the group of people outside.

Sang Jian thought for a moment, then sat back on the bed, quietly waiting for something.

She suddenly remembered that Huo Nanting had always wanted to destroy her face.

Isn't this a great opportunity?

It's just... is it really necessary to do this?

Sang Jian sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his chin with one hand, thinking seriously.

Should she stay here and wait to be disfigured by fire and stay in this world with Huo Nanting for the rest of her life, or should she keep her beauty and be killed in a few years?

Hmm... It seems like being disfigured is more painful than death, right?

It's uncomfortable, but I can stay with him forever.

While Sang Jian was thinking, the fire got bigger and bigger, and the smoke in the house became more and more choking.

San Jian could already feel that he was out of breath.

She sighed silently and stood up to leave.

If I stay any longer, I'll be suffocated.

It's so disfigured, but you only have one life!

Sang Jian pulled the quilt from the bed and was about to wrap it up when the sound of a car engine suddenly came from outside.

This voice is very familiar to Sang Jian, she hears it almost every day.

But if you listen carefully, it seems that there are other vehicles following behind.

She hesitated, then took a look at the window. Through the gaps in the jumping flames, Sang Jian saw that the group of people downstairs were a little panicked.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Nanting's car stopped first.

Two other cars followed behind them, and two small troops got out of the cars and immediately surrounded those few people.

Seeing that the situation was not good, those people stood up and ran away.

Unfortunately, they were no match for the trained soldiers and were quickly captured.

Huo Nanting got out of the car, glanced at the arrested people, and said tsk, seeming a little disappointed.

The moment Sang Jian saw him, his eyes lit up.

The flames outside the window were a bit big, so I didn't dare to open the window rashly.

She picked up the vase on the bedside table and smashed it against the glass.

The burned glass shattered at a touch, and the sound made a group of people downstairs stunned.

As soon as the window was broken, Sang Jian immediately waved his hand downward, Mr. Huo, come and save me!

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