Yan Qiu stood up quickly, but he didn't know if he had inhaled a lot of cigarettes when he was sleeping just now, he just felt dizzy and his hands and feet were a little weak.

He hurriedly supported the table in front of him and slowly moved towards the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a puff of thick black smoke rushing towards his face, which made him cough immediately.

Downstairs was brightly lit, probably from fire.

But the distance from him is still far away, it seems that the fire should have just started.

Yan Qiu wet the towel with cold water, covered his mouth and nose and walked down.

Then saw that the first floor was already a sea of flames, and the sofa and curtains were the most serious.

And the gates and walls, because they are made of wood, burn very quickly.

All the windows were closed before going to sleep, so the house was full of smoke.

Yan Qiu ran to the dining room while coughing, lifted a chair and smashed open the windows and the door.

Fresh air poured in from outside, Yan Qiu finally got a moment to catch his breath, and then ran out.

Standing at the door, he tried his best to breathe the fresh air, expelling the harmful gas that filled his lungs little by little.

With the cold wind blowing on his face, Yan Qiu's drowsy brain finally regained a moment of clarity.

So he threw away the towel he had just used to cover his mouth and nose, and raised his head.

However, it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized, isn't the surrounding area a little too quiet?

What about Fu Jianting, Fu Chenze and Lu Ruan?

Because of what happened in the previous life, Yan Qiu thought they had already run out, but when Yan Qiu looked around, he found that there was no one there.

He turned around in surprise, looking at the burning villa, an unbelievable idea appeared in his mind.

They haven't escaped yet, have they?

As if in response to his conjecture, there was a sudden noise on the second floor.

Yan Qiu raised his head, and then saw Fu Jianting pushing open the door of the room and stumbling out.

Then, Fu Chenze also ran out of the room.

When the father and son saw each other, they helped each other and ran downstairs.

After running out, he found Yan Qiu was the only one outside, so Fu Chenze immediately asked, "Where's Shuang Chi? Has Shuang Chi come out yet?"

At this time, Fu Jianting also seemed to wake up from a dream, and said, "Your mother didn't come out either!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Chenze immediately ran back again.

Fu Jianting stood there coughing and looked inside worriedly. Seeing Yan Qiu standing there motionless, he said angrily, "Your mother is still inside? Why don't you go and save her?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiu turned around and glanced at him lightly, "You and your mother were still sleeping in the same bed at night, why didn't you wake her up when you ran out?"

"You!" Fu Jianting was anxious and angry, but he was speechless again.

Just now when he realized that it was on fire, he ran out in a hurry and forgot about Lu Ruan.

But the situation just now was so critical, and he drank so much wine at night, how could he be blamed?

It's just that Yan Qiu said so, but he really has no position to ask him any more.

Yan Qiu ignored Fu Jianting, who was powerless and furious, and just quietly looked at the raging fire in front of him.

He was actually a little curious about what choice Fu Chenze would make this time?

In his last life, he chose Fu Shuangchi between himself and Fu Shuangchi.

Will he make the same choice between Lu Ruan and Fu Shuangchi in this life?

Soon, Fu Chenze's figure appeared at the stairs.

He supported Lu Ruan with his left hand and Fu Shuangchi with his right.

Both of them had obviously passed out, so Fu Chenze had a hard time walking.

"Xiaoqiu..." Fu Jianting watched anxiously, and couldn't help turning his head again.

However, he didn't expect that this time he just called his name, and before he even had time to speak, Yan Qiu bent down on the ground, picked up a handful of snow, rolled it into his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed in.

Of course, Yan Qiu didn't do this because of a sudden discovery of conscience, nor was it to help Fu Chenze.

He just suddenly remembered the camera he kept behind the flower pot in the living room.

He came out too hastily just now and forgot to take it, maybe there might be something important in it.

Yan Qiu rushed into the fire, strode to the living room, found the potted flower on the refrigerator, and took out the camera from the back.

He glanced at it, and the light on the camera was still on, indicating that it was running.

Seeing this, Yan Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, this trip was really not in vain, so he put the camera in his pocket and was about to leave, when he turned around and bumped into Lu Ruan who was lying on the stairs.

She was awake, but she was lying limp on the ground because of inhaling too much carbon monoxide.

Looks like he fell down the stairs.

Yan Qiu looked up, and saw Fu Chenze coughing while hugging Fu Shuangchi who was on the ground.

Lu Ruan obviously saw it too, panting with difficulty, while slowly stretching out his fingers to where he was.

"Little... Xiaoqiu..."

The surrounding fire was even bigger, the sofa and curtains had been burnt into a mass of black lumps, which were pitifully scattered on the ground, the beams above the head were crumbling, and the wooden stairs made a crackling sound in the burning of the fire.

Fu Chenze walked past him with Fu Shuangchi in his arms, and shouted at him: "Why are you in a daze, help Mom out quickly."

Yan Qiu turned his head to look at Fu Chenze's back, feeling a little emotional, "You still made the same choice."

Naturally, Fu Chenze did not hear these words, the fallen beams blocked the gate, and he was trying to remove the wood blocking the way.

The choking smoke penetrated into Lu Ruan's nostrils one after another, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She tried her best to raise her head, her eyes were dizzy and clear for a while, and she could only vaguely see Yan Qiu's face.

He was looking down at himself.

Lu Ruan tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly the second son who was almost completely unfamiliar to him.

For some reason, there was a chill in heart that didn't know where it came from.

Will he save himself?

Lu Ruan didn't know why he had this idea?But still try to suppress all the fear and ask him for help.

Fu Jianting ran out early, and Fu Chenze rescued Shuang Chi.

Only Yan Qiu, only Yan Qiu.

"Xiaoqiu..."

Lu Ruan stretched out her hand to him, "Help me, help..."

Yan Qiu looked at her lying on the ground struggling in pain, and for a moment seemed to see himself who was also lying here in the previous life.

Was he also so painful and helpless at that time?

In fact, there is no need to save it.

After all, no one came to save him in the last life.

But Yan Qiu hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't make up his mind, so he could only sigh, and leaned over to hug Lu Ruan.

At this moment, Lu Ruan had passed out and was lying limply in his arms.

She inhaled too much carbon monoxide, even if she went out, she would have to lie in the hospital for a while.

Yan Qiu knew that she couldn't hear anything now, but she still couldn't help asking: "How much life does your Fu family owe me?"

"But it doesn't matter, keep your life, pay it back slowly."

Soon the staff of the ski resort arrived and put out the fire.

Because they ran out in time, there were no casualties, but Lu Ruan and Fu Shuangchi stayed inside for a long time, so they were still in a coma.

However, the staff sent them to the hospital in time, and the doctor did not find any serious problems after the examination.

But this didn't stop Fu Jianting from being furious.

"How was your villa built? How could there be such a serious safety problem? What if we didn't run out today? Are you going to pay five lives?"

Hearing this, the staff tried their best to appease them, and assured them: "Mr. Fu, all our villas met the fire safety standards when they were built. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the fire may be caused by improper use of fire in life. We will definitely find out the cause of the problem."Find out as soon as possible and make corresponding compensation."

"Improper use of fire?" Fu Jianting sneered, "You mean we caused the fire ourselves?"

Staff: "Just don't rule out the possibility."

...

Over there, Fu Jianting was still arguing with the staff, while here Yan Qiu had already turned on the camera to check.

The camera has been working since yesterday, standing there silently, silently recording everything that happened in the living room.

There are scenes where Fu Jianting and Lu Ruan are sitting on the sofa talking, and there are scenes where their whole family eats together.

Yan Qiu silently speeded up and skipped to tonight.

The camera picture is very clear, so it can be seen that Lu Ruan and Fu Jianting leave first.

Then, Yan Qiu also went upstairs, and for a while, only Fu Chenze and Fu Shuangchi were left in the living room.

The two of them chatted one after another while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

But Yan Qiu could tell that neither of them was on TV.

Fu Shuangchi took a glass and poured a glass of wine, you and Fu Chenze drank it together.

The two were talking while drinking, and their expressions were obviously comfortable and happy.

When it came to the happy place, Fu Shuangchi was so happy that she bent down and buried her head in Fu Chenze's arms.

Fu Chenze took advantage of the situation to put his arms around his shoulders, and touched his head with a smile.

Yan Qiu looked at this picture, no matter how suspicious he looked.

Although it was already known that they would be together later, that was also after his death.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

So they have been wrong so early?

Yan Qiu suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to look down.

Then he saw that Fu Chenze had also been given a lot of alcohol, and his eyes became blank.

Seeing this, Fu Shuangchi put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up with him, and walked upstairs.

The two turned off the lights, went up to the second floor, and said goodbye at the stairs.

Then, they returned to their respective rooms.

The rest of the time, it was dark and quiet in camera.

But Yan Qiu did not relax his vigilance, he knew that this was just the calm before the storm, so he continued to fast forward.

At this time, he remembered the time when he was awakened by the alarm clock, it was half past two in the morning.

So the time was adjusted to two o'clock.

At this time, the living room was still dark, and everyone was immersed in dreamland.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty living room.

The moonlight outside the window shone in the living room, scattering fine light all over the floor, so that the living room would not be too dark.

Therefore, when that figure slowly came out from the darkness, the light that fell on his face could clearly reflect that person's eyebrows and eyes.

It was Fu Shuangchi.

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