The fire in the pagoda-shaped three-story restaurant spread, and flames surged.

Everyone screamed in a row, covering their mouths and noses and fled out.

Third floor.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Ye Yifan was choked and opened his eyes and saw a fire.

He quickly reached out to shake the person beside him: "Mom, wake up."

Cui Wanjun was awakened and began to cough violently.

Are they waiting for the food? Why are they both falling asleep?

Ye Yifan calmed down and said, "Mom, cover your mouth and nose quickly. We are going out quickly, it's on fire here."

"Uh-huh."

Cui Wanjun covered her mouth and nose and was helped by Ye Yifan to walk to the door.

"ah……"

Ye Yifan was about to push the door and Cui Wanjun screamed.

The door was burned hot, and Cui Wanjun's hand was burned.

"Yifan, there is fire outside, and the door has been nailed to death."

"Someone wants to harm us."

A winding trace of water flowed into the room, and the fire followed and suddenly jumped to the soles of the two of them.

Ye Yifan quickly pulled her back and didn't get burned.

The room was filled with fire and a strong smell of alcohol.

"Mom, don't be excited, I will definitely take you out."

"Uh-huh."

Cui Wanjun nodded pale, and she had never experienced many setbacks in her life. She was almost frightened when she encountered such a scene.

After sweeping around the room, Ye Yifan held Cui Wanjun's shoulder and explained seriously: "Stand here and be careful, I'll smash the door."

"Then be careful."

The stool hit the door hard, but it didn't open after a few hits.

Instead, the stool was broken in half.

Everything that can burn in the room is burning.

"Yifan, be careful under your feet."

...

Ye Hancheng drove and stopped, got out of the car, and looked up at the fire-burning restaurant.

Suddenly, he knelt in front of him and cried, "Young Master, you are finally here. The lady and the wife have not come out yet. I'll find someone..."

"What did you say?" Ye Hancheng grabbed his collar.

"Miss and Madam are both inside. I just went to catch the thief, but when I came back, I saw that it was on fire..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away, and Ye Hancheng was gone.

"Young master, you can't go in!"

"This is too much fire."

...

Upstairs, after finally breaking the door open, Cui Wanjun was helped by Ye Yifan to walk into the corridor.

When I was passing by, the door of another room suddenly fell down, and the stalk was on the fence handrail, blocking the way for the two of them.

Almost hit them.

Ye Yifan kicked him and pulled Cui Wanjun up: "Let's go!"

Seeing her so brave, Cui Wanjun was extremely relieved and tears appeared in her eyes.

The stairs on the third floor seemed to be deliberately poured on oil, and the fire was burning. When they came out, they all burned.

Cui Wanjun cried out: "We can't go back, the stairs are burning."

Ye Yifan's face turned pale, he looked around and immediately fixed his eyes on the red silk hanging on the cylinder that had not burned. His reaction was very fast and he did not delay for a moment.

"Mom, I tie the cloth around your waist and hands, and you hold the pillar and slide down, so as to avoid burns."

"What do you do?"

"Don't worry, I'll tie the other end to the armrest and slide down by myself."

Ye Yifan pulled off the red silk and was pushed away just as he was about to tie it up for Cui Wanjun.

"Yifan, be careful!" With a scream, Ye Yifan was pushed to the ground.

"mother!"

"Mom, how are you?"

Ye Yifan crawled over and tried his best to move the wood on her body.

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