Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 177 Arson and Murder

Ye Tingchen wants to divorce her?

Although she knew such a day would come from the beginning, why, at this moment, her heart hurts so much that she can hardly breathe?
Le Yan'er opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"I……"

Ye Tingchen immediately sensed what was going on in her heart, and his expression became even harsher: "I don't want to? You don't want to pester me, do you? Do you think I will want the woman Lin Donglu doesn't want?"

no!no!
Le Yan'er shook her head desperately, but felt that her throat was blocked, and she couldn't speak a word.

"Just sign the agreement and send it to the company. I don't have time to deal with you."

After Ye Tingchen finished speaking, he turned and left.

Le Yan'er subconsciously wanted to catch up, but felt dizzy, her body shook, and she sat up suddenly from the bed.

After a nightmare, Le Yan'er was covered in sweat, and her thin pajamas were almost soaked in sweat.

She gasped for breath twice before she felt like she had returned to the real world.

Fortunately, it was a dream...

Although I don't know what time it is, but looking at the thick night outside the window, it must be midnight.

Le Yan'er lowered her head weakly, stretched out her hand to support her forehead, and what she touched was a piece of cold sweat.

She carelessly wiped the sweat from her forehead with the sleeve of her pajamas. Feeling that her throat was burning dry and she felt extremely uncomfortable, she got out of bed from the edge of the bed and got up to get a glass of water to drink.

Le Yan'er walked to the living room of the suite and drank a large glass of water, and then felt better, and her heart that had been beating wildly just now was slightly calmed down.

Putting down the cup, ready to go back to the room to sleep for a while, but frowned before taking two steps.

Why is there a pungent smell of smoke?

Le Yan'er took two serious sniffs to make sure that she smelled it right. A very pungent burning smell lingered at the tip of her nose, as if it was very close.

Le Yan'er hastily turned on the desk lamp at hand.

Although the lamp light was weak, it was enough for her to see the situation in front of her clearly, and Le Yan'er was instantly stunned.

Not far from her, by the window of the living room of the suite, thick white smoke was rising from the curtains, and there was a faint tendency to burn!
God, how could it catch fire!
Le Yan'er was so startled that she took a step back subconsciously, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground instantly because she didn't grasp it tightly, and it slammed into several pieces.

The sound of the cup breaking brought back her thoughts. She didn't dare to delay any longer. She walked back to the bedroom quickly, grabbed a coat, changed a pair of shoes, and was about to leave the room quickly.

However, what she didn't expect was that she walked into the bedroom to pick up a piece of clothing. In less than a minute, there was no obvious dark smoke from Mars just now, and a one-meter-high flame was actually burning at this moment, and the tongue of flames devoured the curtains ragingly. .

At this moment, several glass bottles of unknown origin suddenly flew in from outside the window, smashed the glass and broke in through the window, Le Yan'er was so frightened that she quickly backed away, the bottles fell to the ground and shattered, and the liquid inside flowed out. land.

The pungent smell of alcohol filled the air instantly.

not good!

This thought flashed through Le Yan'er's mind, but it was too late.

Some alcohol was spilled on the curtains, and the small flame that was not to be feared just now rose instantly, and spread like crazy, even burning to the fabric sofa in the center of the living room!
First set the fire, then throw the alcohol bottle, it is clear that someone set fire to kill!
Le Yan'er's heart sank, she covered her mouth and rushed to the door quickly, trying to open the door and escape, but found that no matter how hard she turned, the doorknob wouldn't move.

The lock was also tampered with.

Who is it that wants to put her to death?
Outside the window, bottles were still being thrown in. Every time the glass bottle fell to the ground and shattered, Le Yan'er felt that it was the bell ringing to push herself to hell.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the whole living room became a sea of ​​flames.

Le Yan'er suddenly remembered that her mobile phone was still on the bedside table, and her heart sank, she ran to the bedroom from a place where the flames were smaller, even if a few strands of hair were burned, she didn't care about it.

Le Yan'er ran to the bedroom in embarrassment, rushed to the bedside table, and got the mobile phone. For some reason, the first number she wanted to dial was not 119 or 120, but Ye Tingchen's number.

But she clearly knew that there was no way to dial that number now.

After all, Le Yan'er still dialed the emergency number, 119, 110, and 120 were all missed, but she actually had no hope.

The resort is so remote, even if the police rushed over immediately after receiving the call, it would take a lot of time.

After dialing the emergency number, Le Yan'er dialed Ye Xiaoru's cell phone again.

The phone rang a few times before Ye Xiaoru answered it, with a sleepy voice: "Yan'er, what's the matter, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaoru...it's on fire...ahem..."

Countless thick smoke entered Le Yan'er's body from her mouth and nose, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"What? Where's the fire? Is it your room?" Ye Xiaoru woke up instantly.

"right……"

"You wait! I'll be right there!"

Le Yan'er hung up the phone, but she didn't feel any peace of mind.

Constantly invaded by thick smoke, she now feels that every breath becomes extremely difficult.

She suddenly remembered that what she had learned in the safety class at school before, most people who encountered a fire were not burned to death, but choked to death!

There was a wry smile on Le Yan'er's face, maybe, this is fate, she has no way to escape now, nowhere to retreat, maybe it's really time to die here.

But she is not reconciled...

Le Yan'er took the mobile phone and finally dialed that person's number.

Even if she knew that he would not answer, even if he disappeared without a trace now, but at this moment, when she was most desperate and helpless, the only person she remembered was him.

There was more and more smoke, and she didn't know where it came from. She was already prostrate on the ground in all directions, but the smell of smoke was still thick, and her tears flowed out.

Because tears blurred her vision, Le Yan'er did not see that the number she dialed from her mobile phone did not prompt "The number you dialed has been turned off" as usual.

Ye Tingchen's number got through.

Because of the lack of oxygen in her brain, Le Yan'er felt that her vision was getting blurred, and her body involuntarily leaned against the cabinet next to her.

Maybe, she thought, she was going to die soon.

It is said that when people are on the boundary between life and death, they will see the experience of a lifetime replayed like a revolving lantern.

But Le Yan'er saw nothing, only the boundless thick smoke, which made her unable to open her eyes.

She gave up struggling completely, and closed her eyes in resignation.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like a century, and it seems like a few minutes.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside.

Rumbling--

Le Yan'er, who hadn't passed out completely, closed her eyes vaguely, the remaining consciousness in her mind was thinking, it seemed to be the sound of a helicopter...

In the ear, there was the sound of window glass being smashed, and an electric drill was sawing the anti-theft window, and the entire window of the hotel was dismantled.

She didn't know if it was her hallucination, in the tears choked by the smoke, she seemed to see a tall figure walking towards her from the firelight.

(End of this chapter)