Chapter 445: Burns

indeed already...""No!" Lu Hanchuan interrupted Aunt Song sharply, his fists clenched tightly on both sides, the blue veins on the back of his hands exposed. "Grandpa didn't die, you're lying to me!""...Through the narrow crack in the door, Fu Xiaoyao could clearly see the disdain and contempt in Qi Ya's eyes.

"Fu Xiaoyao, in reality, you don't have the ability to seek revenge from me. Your heart isn't as cruel as mine, and your methods aren't as clever. What revenge are you talking about If I were you, if someone dared to scheme against me once, I would break her hands and feet, ensuring she never appears before me again." Qi Ya said coldly.

Fu Xiaoyao's lips moved, but she suddenly found herself unable to refute her words.

Indeed, as Qi Ya said, her heart wasn't cruel, and she lacked the ruthlessness to do anything drastic. Otherwise, she wouldn't keep thinking about using law to make Qi Ya and her father pay the price.

"Fu Xiaoyao, I just told you that you're stupid, do you know where you went wrong You were stupid to come back and not tell Hanchuan first. You just swaggered back to the villa and threatened to seek revenge on me. Naturally, I couldn't let this opportunity slip away, so to speak, you walked right into my trap." Qi Ya raised a hand and clenched it in front of Fu Xiaoyao.

She was clearly holding nothing, but Fu Xiaoyao felt like she was gripping her.

"Fu Xiaoyao, you say, if you had told Hanchuan beforehand that you were still alive and coming back, would you be in my hands now" Qi Ya smiled creepily at Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip and lowered her head.

She regretted it, truly regretted it.

She should tell Lu Hanchuan that she's still alive. Before going back, she should get in touch with him instead of feeling a pang of jealousy after seeing a photo of him walking with Qi Ya, and then stubbornly deciding to go back alone.

She is really as silly as Qi Ya said.

"What Nothing to say" Qi Ya raised an eyebrow at Fu Xiaoyao, who had been silent for a long time. She let out a little sigh, clearly bored with the silence.

Fu Xiaoyao still showed no reaction.

Qi Ya was too lazy to waste any more time. She returned to the car and took out a lighter and a torch.

She first used a lighter to ignite the torch, and then held it up and returned to where she had been.

Fu Xiaoyao listened to the popping sound of the torches and raised her head. When she saw the raging flames outside the door crack, she was completely panicked, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Qi Ya, stop!" Fu Xiaoyao shouted urgently.

Qi Ya sneered, looking at the crack in the door, "Stop I can't stop. My purpose is to make you die. Only when you are dead can I rest assured. As long as you live, you will only take away everything from me. Do you understand"

After saying that, she ignored Fu Xiaoyao and walked two steps to the door, stopping in front of a window fitted with burglar bars. Her expression was frantic as she threw the torch into it.

She threw it very accurately, the torch landing right on the gasoline. Immediately, the flames grew larger and began to spread around them.

Fu Xiaoyao saw the fire burn, and her mind immediately flashed back to the big fire a few days ago.

Although the fire was terrifying, there was the lake to escape to. But now, she couldn't even get out of the door, let alone the lake. She had nowhere to run.

The only thing she could do was keep banging on the door, trying to force it open.

But she was unwell and weak. After bumping for a long time, she could only make the door creak loudly, but couldn't open it at all.

As the fire grew larger and larger, thick smoke filled the house. Fu Xiaoyao was choked by the fumes, her nose and mouth streaming, her head spinning, and fear gripped her heart even more tightly.

"Qi Ya, open the door, open the door!" she coughed and shouted as she pounded on the door.

Qi Ya yawned outside, pretended not to hear, turned and walked towards the car, driving away.

Listening to the receding sound of the car, Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed a trace of despair, and her heart was filled with regret.

Regretting her decision to go back, she wondered why she hadn't listened to Shi Mo and told Lu Hanchuan first.

Regretting that he still hadn't learned his lesson, he had to face Qi Ya, this madman, alone.

I regret more that, relying on the villa, I didn't raise a sliver of defense against Qi Ya...

"Cough cough..." The fire was getting bigger and was almost upon them. Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to linger at the door any longer. She looked around, trying to find another way out.

But thick smoke filled the whole house, making it impossible for her to see anything. She could only move by feeling her way around.

Finally, relying on her senses, she reached the second floor. Fu Xiaoyao felt a surge of joy, thinking that there should be windows on the second floor, and maybe she could escape through them.

So she hurried to find a room with a window, but the moment she reached the door, she found it was closed. At that instant, her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding washed over her.

As it turned out, her intuition was spot on. The door to the second floor was locked, and it was a new lock. Who could have possibly locked that door It was obvious.

Fu Xiaoyao, unwilling to give up, went back to the third floor. The situation on the third floor was just like on the second floor, all locked.

Suddenly, Fu Xiaoyao was completely hopeless. Her eyes lost their sparkle and became hollow and vacant, frightening to look at.

Soon, the fire fueled by gasoline had spread to a large area. It was believed that it wouldn't be long before the entire first floor would be engulfed in flames. Once the first floor was completely consumed by the fire, the second floor would follow suit.

Fu Xiaoyao dared not go down, she could only hide on the third floor trembling.

She knew if no one came to save her, she would be unable to escape and would be burned alive.

What should she do

Who can save her

Fu Xiaoyao suddenly felt like crying, but before she could, tears started streaming down her face. They were caused by the smoke.

The smoke was too thick and pungent, not only stinging my eyes to tears but also making my head feel dizzy and my body gradually weak.

This smoke is poisonous!

Just when Fu Xiaoyao was about to collapse, overcome by smoke, and pass out before being consumed by the flames, a voice suddenly called out from a distance, "Xiaoyao Xiaoyao"

Huh

Fu Xiaoyao blinked sleepily.

She longed to hear someone calling her name, was it just an illusion

"Xiaoyao, where are you" Suddenly, the voice rang out again, louder this time.

Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for several seconds. Her smoke-filled, sluggish brain finally caught up, realizing she wasn't hallucinating. Someone was actually calling her name, and it was someone she knew.

"Time ink..." Fu Xiaoyao's heart pounded with excitement. Her lifeless eyes suddenly glimmered with newfound light.

Because she knew, she was saved!

"Shi Mo, I'm here!" Fu Xiaoyao responded loudly.

However, she had smoked too much, her throat was completely hoarse and she couldn't make a very loud voice.

She was afraid that Shi Mo wouldn't hear her, so she pinched her own thigh hard to make herself more alert and prevent herself from fainting.

"Shí Mò, Shí Mò..." Fu Xiǎoyáo was very afraid that Shí Mò hadn't heard her response and would leave again. She called out Shí Mò's name as she stumbled down the stairs.

Because she was too weak, she had run too fast, and the thick smoke obscured her vision, she tripped and fell as soon as she reached the first floor.

Just then, a string of flames spread over and burned her down jacket.

Down jackets are inherently flammable and burn very quickly once ignited.

Fu Xiaoyao knew she was on fire and screamed in fright, rolling on the ground trying to put out the flames.

But it didn't work. There was some gasoline on her down jacket, and the fire next to her also came closer quickly, soon her whole body was on fire.

She became a human torch, the merciless flames scorching her hands and face, causing pain that made her cry out in agony. It also made her consciousness incredibly sharp at this moment.

Is this what it feels like to be burned by a firenst the pillow wearily, her eyes blankly staring at the television on the opposite wall.“I promised Shi Mo that I would go abroad next month, by which time Han Chuan should have resolved everything. S...