Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 415 A Big Fire

The plane was still running out of fuel on the way, so Song Dezhi searched for the nearest gas station, but the plane could only land at the gas station.

At the gas station in the small town, there are tractors, agricultural tricycles, and imported cars that come here to refuel, but what happened to the helicopter that suddenly landed to refuel?

"We need to refuel!" Xue Zhongyang said to the stunned gas station employees.

"what?"

"Fuel tank full!"

"what?"

Xue Zhongyang frowned, looked at this employee who had been talking for a long time, and thought to himself: If this was his employee, he would have fired him long ago.

"Come on, fill it up!" Xue Zhongyang repeated again, with deep dissatisfaction already in his tone.

Only then did the staff at the gas station come to their senses, "Okay, come on!" It was impossible for a helicopter to come in. The gas station was too small, and the huge wings of the plane could knock off the roof of the gas station.

"I can't reach it." The refueling pipeline at the gas station is too short, and it is simply out of reach.

This inflexible man, Xue Zhongyang was really speechless, "Is there an oil barrel? Add it to the oil barrel first, and then add it to the plane's fuel tank. You find someone to transport a barrel of oil, and I will pay an extra 100 dollars."

"Okay."

The employee at the gas station trotted to find the oil drum. He pinched the space between his brows with a headache. Dealing with these "simple" people, he felt that his brain cells would die very quickly.

After the child fell asleep, Song Dezhi also got off the plane and came to Xue Zhongyang's side, "What's wrong? Can't you refuel?"

"Yes, it's just a little trouble."

The employee at the gas station used Xue Zhongyang's method to fill up the plane with fuel, and gave the stupid employee an extra 10 yuan for consumption, and the stupid employee was very happy.Xue Zhongyang suddenly felt that his behavior was very naive. He used the method of super low consumption to express his dissatisfaction with his service, but he was as happy as meeting a boy who spread money!
"I don't understand. If I give him 10 yuan to spend, what can he be happy about?"

"Do you know how much his monthly salary is?"

"How many?"

"It won't exceed 1000 yuan!"

Xue Zhongyang looked at Song Dezhi in surprise, "No way!"

"The extra money you let him earn today is enough for half a month's salary. It's no wonder he's unhappy."

"How do you live on this salary?"

"Xue Zhongyang, there are many poor people in this society! Not everyone is like you, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth."

"That man is so stupid, he can only get a salary of 1000 yuan in this life." Then, Xue Zhongyang looked at Song Dezhi and said, "Fortunately, you are smart. You married a husband who can make money like me. That way, wouldn't it be hard for a lifetime."

"If I don't marry you, I will definitely live a good life!"

She works hard, is diligent, and can endure hardships. The life may be a little bit difficult at the beginning, but she will definitely get better slowly.

Li Qiang didn't believe her back then, because their life was too hard, so he broke up with her, but later, their annual salary was over one million, and Li Qiang had an annual salary of 800 million after tax for one year.

Today's young people, if they don't rely on their parents, there are a few who can afford a house just after working. As long as two people work together, life will always be better. However, the cruel life still breaks up many unsteady couples .

"I believe you!"

"I believe in myself too!"

……

They won't come home until after eight o'clock in the evening. Song Dezhi has been very tired recently, thinking of going home, he must sleep well.As soon as the car entered the community, there were fire trucks in the community, and the fire was burning.
"Whose house is on fire?"

Xue Zhongyang slowed down the speed of the car and drove in slowly. The sky was full of flames. It didn't look like one house was on fire, but several houses were on fire. Song Dezhi looked in his direction, only seeing the flames soaring into the sky.

Song Dezhi's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of uneasiness permeated her. She asked with a trembling voice, "Zhongyang, look, is the direction of our house on fire?"

Xue Zhongyang's right eye kept jumping again, and now it was jumping even harder. He stepped on the accelerator and didn't care if it scratched the car next to him, and just drove in the direction of his home.

"Ozawa!"

Their home is in flames!Song Dezhi felt his heart go cold.

Xue Zhongyang got out of the car and looked at the people in the yard. He didn't see his son's voice. His eyelids twitched uncomfortably. He grabbed a firefighter and asked, "Where is my son? Have you seen a five-year-old boy?" boy!"

"no!"

Xue Zhongyang was startled. Seeing the disgraced and crying aunt, she was the aunt of their family who usually took care of the children. "Where's Xiao Ze?"

"I have no idea!"

"You don't know! I asked you to stay and take care of my son, but you said you didn't know!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened? Suddenly the fire started..."

"Is he in his room?"

The aunt was crying, still shaking her head, Xue Zhongyang finally understood, this aunt just ran away after seeing the fire, and didn't care about his son at all.

Xue Zhongyang secretly regretted, why did he find such an irresponsible aunt for his son.

"If anything happens to my son, I can't spare you!"

Xue Zhongyang snatched the fire extinguisher from the hands of the firefighters, sprayed it on himself, and then wrapped himself in a wet blanket and was about to rush into the fire, but was stopped by two firefighters.

"Now, the fire is too big now, even if you go in, you won't be able to save anyone! You will also put yourself in danger!"

How could Xue Zhongyang not know that Huo swallowed the entire villa, and the villa began to collapse, and it was about to be turned into a pile of ashes. Xue Zhongyang's eyes were red, watching the fire devour everything.

Song Dezhi's legs were weak and trembling, and he tried several times before getting out of the car.The porch slammed to the ground with a thud, and her heart was also smashed, bloody and bloody.

She grabbed Xue Zhongyang's clenched hand and leaned half of her body against him so as not to fall to the ground.

The house was bursting with flames, the house was no longer visible, only the fire, the fire completely devoured the place, the flames were soaring, Song Dezhi's skin was burned by the fire, she thought, she was so far away I can feel the pain of being burned alive on the skin, but what about her Ozawa.

How painful Ozawa should be, how painful.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't leave him here alone."

If she is here, she will save the child even if she dies!
How could an aunt, who is not her own child, risk her life to protect her when she is in danger?
"If only we came back earlier, it's all my fault, everything is my fault." Song Dezhi felt remorse in his heart. If she had come back earlier, the tragedy would not have happened.

The life here is too comfortable, and the comfort made her relax her vigilance.

In the end, the fire was accidental or man-made!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xue Zhongyang hugged her, and said to Song Dezhi over and over again, tears rolled into her neck, scorching hot.

The pain in their hearts at this moment can only be deeply felt by each other.

……

There was wind this evening, and the wind fueled the fire. The fire that lasted for two hours was extinguished. Half of the villas in the community were affected, and the sun was covered by thick smoke. The fire brigade dispatched more than [-] fire trucks.

Sanjin in the car was crying miserably, obviously frightened.

Song Dezhi hugged his daughter and coaxed him, but he couldn't coax him well.

The fire was extinguished and the house was burned to ruins. Xue Zhongyang went in to look for his son regardless of the danger.Live to see people, die to see corpses.

The fire spread quickly after being reported by the TV station.

The community where Song Dezhi lives is a rich area. The people who live here have no skills. One of them is the father-in-law of the director of the Public Security Bureau of City A. Eight people died and 16 were burned. The accident was identified. for major accidents,

The police station urgently held a press conference, expressing that they will definitely use all the power of the police to find out the matter and give the citizens an explanation!
This is all for later. Is Song Dezhi only thinking about her son?

Is he also as naughty as Ozawa, sneaking out of the house to play?Alive, he was quick-witted, knew the danger, raised it and ran out.

There was a lot of noise around, crying, shouting, and chaos. In the mess in front of me, how could there be that little figure.

"what……"

Song Dezhi couldn't control it anymore, and burst into tears. Sanjin's crying had gradually subsided, but when he saw his mother crying, he also burst into tears, and even Bajin, who never liked to cry, also cried.

When the Su family arrived, they saw such a scene.

"Hurry up and find someone to help find out if Ozawa is inside, and I'll comfort him." Cheng Nuanxin told her husband.

"En." Su Yusheng nodded, looking at the Xue family that had been burnt to ruins, he didn't understand that such a big accident would really happen.

"That's it!"

Song Dezhi looked at Cheng Nuanxin with red eyes, and said, "Nuanxin, my son is dead, my son is dead... woo woo..."

Sanjin was already hoarse from crying, very pitiful, Cheng Nuanxin looked distressed, and planned to take the child from Song Dezhi's arms, but Sanjin was frightened, and hugged his mother's neck tightly. Let go, hoarse voice, twitching and crying.

"In short, you scared the child."

Song Dezhi's heart was full of grief, she was unable to comfort the two children anymore, how could this kind of thing happen to her eldest son who was in trouble.

"Warm heart, if Ozawa is gone, I can't live anymore." She felt that her soul was taken away, and her body was limp, not like her own.

"You still have three catties and eight catties. What nonsense, are they not your children?"

"Different! Different!"

"it's the same!"

Song Dezhi lowered his head, and saw that the younger son was also hugging her leg tightly, crying bitterly.Song Dezhi felt distressed, "Good boy, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay."

Song Dezhi squatted down, hugged the two children, patted their backs gently, and comforted them softly.

(End of this chapter)