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Easily looking down to see that the location the police call came from was at Rong Mansion, he couldn't help but to open his eyes wide, followed by Ting Lan's phone call.    

    

"Young Master, the Rong Mansion is on fire. Right now, Madam and Miss Wen are trapped inside."    

    

Ting Lan's violent cough could be heard easily over the phone. He stood up nervously and walked outside.    

    

Rong Heting, on the other hand, had already walked towards the parking lot when his easy watch sounded the alarm. It had been a long time since something had happened to his Rong Mansion. Rong Heting didn't dare to imagine if Mu Qianqian would be injured because of this.    

    

Mu Qianqian was in her bedroom on the second floor. When she came out of the room after smelling the thick smoke, the hallway was already filled with the smoke, making it impossible for her to tell which way was which.    

    

Fortunately, she was familiar with everything here. Thinking that Wen Zhixia was still here, Mu Qianqian walked towards Wen Zhixia's room. However, when she pushed open the door, there was even greater smoke.    

    

This made Mu Qianqian unable to open her eyes to look for Wen Zhixia. Just as she was about to call out to Wen Zhixia, someone had already covered her mouth and nose.    

    

When Rong Heting and Easily rushed to Rong Mansion, the fire had already filled the entire second floor.    

    

When Ting Lan saw Rong Heting and his easy to appear, her tears fell.    

    

"Old master, the fire spread very quickly. I've already sent people to save the Lady and Miss Wen, but the people who went in haven't come out yet. The fire is growing bigger and bigger …"    

    

Looking at the big words in front of her, Ting Lan could not imagine what would happen to the weak Mu Qianqian and Wen Zhixia. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, trying to cover her sobs.    

    

Without any hesitation, Rong Heting rushed into the mansion. He directly went up to the second floor and then headed towards his own room. He moved very quickly and the entire roof on the second floor was on fire.    

    

No matter how fast Rong Heting was, he was still hit by the sparks falling from the roof. His white shirt was already covered in black dust, but Rong Heting didn't care.    

    

Right now, there was nothing more important than Mu Qianqian's safety. He carefully searched for her figure, but he couldn't find anything.    

    

Easily listening to Ting Lan's words, Easily following Rong Heting into the room. He saw his father rush into his mother's room. He walked straight to the room at the end of the corridor and saw his mother just as he reached the door.    

    

"Mom?"    

    

He shook his mother's shoulders, but Mu Qianqian didn't react at all. At that moment, a wooden frame that had already been burnt to pieces came crashing down, blocking his mother's body.    

    

The wooden frame that was on fire smashed onto the back of Easy, along with his clothes. However, he didn't have time to care about it, so he carried his mother and walked outside.    

    

When he passed by his mother's room, he would easily call Rong Heting.    

    

"Dad, I found Mom."    

    

Rong Heting ran out of the room after hearing the voice. Seeing the look on Yi Yi's face, he directly took Mu Qianqian from Yi's bosom and walked towards the outside.    

    

When they walked outside, the entire second floor of the villa had already collapsed.    

    

Looking at the scene in front of him, Easy wanted to rush in. He still hadn't found Wen Zhixia, and Wen Zhixia still hadn't escaped. Hua Feiruo, who was standing beside him, pulled Easy in time.    

    

If he were to easily enter now, he would be courting death. He absolutely could not allow himself to enter again so easily.    

    

He hugged Easy from behind and used his body to extinguish the flames on Easy's back.    

    

"Brother, calm down."    

    

He struggled easily, wanting to break free from Hua Feiruo's restraints.    

    

"Let me go, Zhixia is still inside."    

    

Rong Heting put Mu Qianqian on the ground and started to do some emergency treatment for her. He turned his face to look at everything that was happening in front of him. If he was just a little bit later, he might have lost Mu Qianqian.    

    

"Easy."    

    

It was easy for him to shout, but now everyone knew that if Wen Zhixia was still inside, there would be no chance for her to survive.    

    

As an easy-to-do father, Rong Heting can't let it be in danger easily.    

    

Hearing Rong Heting's voice, Yi Yi's legs went weak and he kneeled on the ground. He looked at the fire in front of him and his eyes turned scarlet. In the end, he still lost Wen Zhixia …    

    

Zhan Yanjia looked at everything in front of her. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes. She pretended to be sad, but her heart was filled with pride.    

    

Rong Heting sent Mu Qianqian to the hospital. He stayed behind with Mu Shen and went to the hospital.    

    

When Bai Li received Hua Feiruo's call, he immediately made the hospital prepare for reinforcements. No one would have thought that something would happen to Rong Mansion, after all, ever since Rong Heting had moved into Rong Mansion, the guards of Rong Mansion were much stricter than before.    

    

After so many years, everything had been calm and peaceful, to the point where they had gradually forgotten what the danger was.    

    

Hua Feiruo followed behind Rong Heting and watched as Mu Qianqian was sent into the rescue room. He looked at Bai Li and shook his head indifferently. Everyone knew that Mu Qianqian was the untouchable target of Rong Heting.    

    

Now that Mu Qianqian was injured, Rong Heting would definitely be furious.    

    

When the fire was extinguished, it was already dawn.    

    

Easily seeing his old home turn into a plate of ruins, he slowly approached. Mu Shen followed beside him and did not obstruct him. He had seen his lover know the taste of losing a lover.    

    

Mu Shen knew he could easily fall in love with Wen Zhixia.    

    

Now that Wen Zhixia had left, it was easy for her to not accept it in her heart.    

    

Leng Chen had directed the personnel to clear out the scene. Before the fire was extinguished, Leng Chen had already brought someone in to check. He had a question in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.    

    

Seeing that he was about to reach Wen Zhixia's room, Mu Shen raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder, stopping him in his tracks.    

    

"Yi, the fire over there is too severe. It's still very dangerous right now."    

    

The room that was burned by the fire could collapse at any moment. He didn't let Yi Xin get close. Looking at the wound on his back, Mu Shen sighed.    

    

"Go and treat your wounds, and then conveniently go to the hospital to check on your mother's condition. Right now your Rong Family is in the midst of a crisis, you can't fall at this time."    

    

After hearing Mu Shen's words, his easy empty eyes focused a little bit. He turned around and saw Mu Shen's worried expression.    

    

"Second Uncle, do you think she's still alive?"    

    

Even though he was easily aware of it, he was still unable to accept this fact.    

    

"Easy. You must always remember that you are a person of Rong Family. You cannot be weak at this time."    

    

Mu Shen tried to shift the attention away from Easy. He couldn't let Easy indulge in the sorrow of losing Wen Zhixia forever.    

    

Easily nodding at Mu Shen's serious eyes, he turned around and left to the hospital.