Chapter 110

Book:Ex-husband, Let Me Go Published:2024-6-2

“Get ready to save them.” As soon as the order was given, An Ming began to take action with his men.
Ji Yan coughed because of the smell. She tried her best to open her eyes and put her hand close to the fire dragon. She gritted her teeth and endured the burning pain in her hand, but she did not dare to move. She was afraid that the flames would burn her clothes and swallow her mercilessly.
Finally, the hemp rope on her wrist was burned off. Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Ignoring the burn on her hand, she quickly reached out to untie the hemp rope on her ankle.
When her limbs were freed, Ji Yan hurriedly stood up. After this mess, the house was ablaze with flames. She could even feel the rising heat, as if it was going to burn her together.
She couldn’t die, she couldn’t die here. She reached out and took a bottle of pure water from the corner of the table. Ji Yan opened the lid and poured it on herself. She took off her shirt and wet it on her nose.
Ji Yan, who was left with only a slip, was soon covered with scars. She looked terrible in black, black, red, and red. She didn’t care at all, carefully hiding from the fire and looking for the exit.
The door of the shabby house was blocked by the fire. Ji Yan endured the burning heat under her feet and held a stick, which was still hot, in her hand. She wanted to throw it out.
“Ah.” A wisp of fire dragon swept over, and Ji Yan fell to the ground. There were many wounds on her body, which made her tremble in pain.
The stick in his hand also rolled far away. In an instant, it merged with the fire dragon and emitted black smoke.
Ji Yan burst into tears. Thinking of Shang Jingshen’s cold words on the phone, her heart ached more than pain. She struggled to stand up again and had no time to wipe away her tears. There was only one thought in her mind. She wanted to get out alive, and there would be police to save her.
“Young Master, the fire is getting bigger and bigger.” Lan Si was extremely anxious. Thinking of the simple and gentle Young Madam, he could not bear to see her suffer.
Shang Jinshen looked at the fire expressionlessly. After a while, he said in a low voice without blinking, “Give me a wet dress.”
Lan Si was stunned. Seeing his young master stand up without hesitation, he tightened his throat and said in disbelief, “Young master, you want to do it yourself?”
“Cut the crap,” Shang Jinshen said impatiently.
“Young Master is going to save Young Madam personally? It’s too dangerous. No matter how reluctant he is to leave Young Madam, he can’t let his young master put himself in danger.” Lan Si was about to persuade him, but he saw his young master take off his coat and pour a bottle of water. Then he walked to a dilapidated house that was burning red not far away.
“Young master, what’s this?” An Ming was shocked and gave Lan Si a pat on the shoulder.
Lan Si’s face became completely serious. “Get ready. Help Young Master and Young Madam!”
“Ah,” Ji Yan whispered again, and her hand was directly peeled off by the heat. She was in so much pain that she burst into tears. Her face was black and white, which made her look extremely pitiful.
However, she did not give up. She cried and thought of a way to escape. She kept smashing the window with the kettle in her hand.
Unfortunately, she did not notice that the wooden board under her feet had collapsed. She fell down unsteadily. “It’s over, it’s over.” Ji Yan closed her eyes and almost wanted to wait for death.
A few seconds later, there was no feeling of her body being burned. Ji Yan opened her eyes in surprise, but suddenly she bumped into a pair of cold black eyes.
She was shocked and could not believe the person she saw. The prince who came to save her at a dangerous moment as if he was in a dream was just the photo of her last moments before her death, wasn’t it?
But why was it that before she died, all she saw was that cold-blooded and heartless man, Shang Jingshen?
“Idiot.” Just now, she wanted to rush out desperately, but now she was lying in his arms. Shang Jinshen couldn’t explain why he suddenly relaxed when he saw that she was still fine.
“Idiot?” His familiar tone and his usual sarcasm made Ji Yan’s eyes widen in an instant. She couldn’t believe Nannan’s words. “Is it really you?”
He didn’t say anything, but she still couldn’t believe it.
“Didn’t you say that you didn’t care about me?” He also said about the divorce agreement. Then why did he personally rush in to save her? Come in? His legs? Looking down along his body, he found that his legs were standing intact.
She became more and more confused and looked at him blankly.
The look in Shang Jin’s eyes deepened a little. “This stupid woman is still trying to confirm his legs at this time? It’s really…”
When he touched her exposed but burnt skin, Shang Jinshen’s eyes darkened. He wrapped her in his suit jacket, picked her up, and walked towards the door that had just been kicked open.
Ji Yan felt his aggressiveness and aggressiveness, so she didn’t have time to think too much. She wanted to get out of here alive, which was her greatest belief.
Without saying a word, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and allowed him to rush out of the fire with her in his arms.
Because of his arrival, she seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant. She didn’t even have the strength to move.
When Shang Jin was walking, he didn’t notice that Ji Yan was lying on his shoulder, looking at the collapsed beam in horror.
“Shang Jinshen, stay away from me.” She closed her eyes tightly and stretched out her hands to protect his head.
“Ah, hiss.” The beam hit Ji Yan’s hand mercilessly. Fortunately, a part of her hand was burned off, otherwise, both of them would have suffered. But Ji Yan, who had suffered a heavy blow, still fainted in pain, and her hand was miserable.
Shang Jinshen was stunned. He took a deep breath and didn’t dare to look back at Ji Yan. He strode out of the door.
Seeing Young Master come out with Young Madam in his arms, Lan Si, An Ming, and the others instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
“Who are you? What’s going on? I’m a policeman. I received a call from the nearby villagers…” The policeman came over with a fire truck.
Shang Jinshen looked at these people coldly, and his gloomy face made many policemen stop in an instant. Seeing this, Lan Si quickly stopped these poker-faced policemen.
An Ming drove the car over without saying a word. Shang Jinshen got in the car and held Ji Yan tightly in his arms.
“Call Smith to the nearest hospital,” Shang Jinshen said in a deep voice.
She lowered her head to look at Ji Yan. Her face was so dark that no one could see her expression, but they could tell that she was in pain. Her small face was wrinkled into a ball. Especially at this moment, her bitten lips were tightly pressed together as usual, allowing the blood to stain her cheeks.
Her hands were covered with blood, so much so that Shang Jinshen couldn’t bear to look at them anymore. She had just reached out to protect his head.
He had never experienced such protection without hesitation. The first person who was willing to protect him was the little lady he had never paid attention to.
There were thousands of thoughts in Shang Jinshen’s silent black eyes. He held Ji Yan’s petite body tightly with his big hand. The woman’s body was light and weightless, but she could fight against the fire dragon with all her might. She wanted to find a way out with her own strength.
Even he was moved for a moment, and a small figure appeared in his mind. She insisted on saving the two of them before she was willing to leave.
It was so similar. Unfortunately, it was not her.