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Chapter 222 222: Rong Li’s highlight moment, Xiao Ji was rescued (13 updates

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    Chen Weiqing cried bitterly outside: "You let my son go, you let my son go"

    Xiao Ji, who had been pinned motionless on the coffee table, suddenly struggled. He pushed Wang Qiusheng away and ran to the door.

    "you——"

    As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be blocked.

    As if it was stuck in his throat, he said: "You go."

    "Let's go quickly."

    When the crying stopped, Chen Weiqing lay on the door, just like she used to coax him to sleep when she was a child. She coaxed him and said, "Aji, don't do anything stupid. Open the door quickly and let me in."

    He shouted from inside: "Let's go!"

    "Aji"

    She is crying again.

    Stop crying, he is most afraid of her crying.

    There was a sudden loud noise.

    "boom!"

    The chandelier in the living room flickered and went out.

    Wang Qiusheng turned around suddenly: "What's the sound?"

    The sound came from the kitchen.

    The circuit was cut off, Wang Qiusheng went to the kitchen and opened the door, and the fire rushed out from inside instantly.

    It was the microwave that exploded.

    The lights dimmed, and the open flame shone into Wang Qiusheng's eyes. He became angry, bulging his veins and roared at Xiao Ji: "Xiao Ji, you are looking for death!"

    Xiao Ji picked up his cell phone.

    Wang Qiusheng rushed over immediately: "Give me the phone! Give it to me quickly!"

    Without blinking an eye, he threw the phone out of the security window, and then watched the fire light rising higher and higher with contentment: "I am not seeking death, I am seeking death together."

    Wang Qiusheng panicked now. He ran to open the door, only to find that the door was locked and a thick padlock was hung on it.

    He twisted it twice but couldn’t turn it open: “Where is the key? Where is the key!”

    Xiao Ji sat on the sofa, his eyes surprisingly calm: "Throw it away."

    Wang Qiusheng scolded him for being sick, picked up a chair, and hit the padlock hard. After several hits, the lock was only slightly loose.

    The fire in the kitchen is getting higher and higher, there is more and more smoke, and there is no time.

    Wang Qiu was so anxious that he shouted: "Hurry up and hand over the key!"

    Xiao Ji sat leisurely: "I told you, throw away the key." He was relieved and his eyes were clear, "Wang Qiusheng, you can die here today."

    "Crazy! You fucking crazy!"

    This madman wants to die with him.

    Wang Qiu was so angry that his eyes were splitting. He raised his chair and continued to smash the door. The door lock was unlocked but the padlock was not opened. He shouted through the crack in the door: "There's a fire inside. Call the firefighters. Call the firefighters."  !”

    Thick smoke escaped from the crack in the door.

    After Chen Weiqing saw the fire inside, she collapsed completely. She collapsed on the ground, shaking all over. She pressed the phone several times before calling out. She cried and called the firefighters to save her son. She cried and called Ah Ji,  Aji

    She doesn’t know, she doesn’t know that Wang Qiusheng is a beast, she doesn’t know how Ah Ji earns his money, and she doesn’t know how he survives in the abyss.

    But how could she not know? She was the one who gave birth to him and raised him

    Wang Qiusheng was gnashing his teeth in anxiety: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, hurry! Call someone -"

    Before he could finish his words, there was a bang and the back of his head was hit.  He reached out and touched it and felt blood on his hand.

    "you……"

    His vision went dark and he fell down.

    Xiao Ji threw away the chair, walked to the door, and looked at Chen Weiqing outside through the crack in the door.

    She sat on the ground, crying until she was hoarse.

    "Ah Ji, Ah Ji"

    "do not Cry."

    His eyes turned red and he said stop crying: "I'm just afraid that you'll cry, so I haven't dared to die."

    "Ahhhh"

    Chen Weiqing slapped the door and cried loudly: "Someone, come quickly, save my son!"

    Xiao Ji stood behind the door, motionless.

    "Ah Ji, Ah Ji," she knelt in front of him, crying and begging him, "can you come out, mother is wrong, mother is wrong, punish me, let me die, let me die"

    "do not Cry."

    Xiao Ji stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe the tears of the person outside the door. When it touched the door panel, he took it back blankly, lowered his head, and stopped looking at the person outside the door.

    "It's not that Chen Weiqing doesn't love him, it's just that she doesn't love him the most. She is cowardly and incompetent. She wants to depend on the Xiao family. She is afraid of her husband. She feels sorry for her little son who is in poor health.  She is not absp; "Save"

    "Help, help cough cough cough"

    There was another one inside, and he crawled out on his own, like a dog, panting as he crawled.

    Rong Li walked over. His feet hurt and he was limping a little. He kicked Wang Qiusheng in the face: "Do you still want two hundred million?"

    The whites of Wang Qiusheng’s eyes turned out, and he was taking in less air and outgoing more.

    Rong Li warned him: "If you want to, don't talk nonsense."

    Arson and murder will lead to jail time.

    I don’t know what kind of evil wind blew today. Not only did he save his love rival, he also helped him deal with the aftermath.  Xu Tanxi should like him more, right?

    Rong Li limped away before the firefighters arrived.

    Hong Duanduan heard the news at ten o'clock in the evening.

    "What did you say?!"

    She fell off the bed.

    Yang Youlan told her: "Xiao Ji committed suicide, and the Internet is full of news about him."

    suicide?

    Hong Duanduan’s face turned pale, and he immediately picked up his phone and opened Weibo.

    Xiao Ji’s studio posted on Weibo, saying that Xiao Ji suffered from severe depression and set himself on fire at home. Fortunately, he was rescued.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Along with a photo of first aid in the hospital, and nothing else.

    It didn’t take long for the hot search to explode, and netizens went crazy.

    Xiao Jiujiu from Brother Xiao’s family: [Why is depression just revealed now?  Why do you give him so many jobs even though your brother is suffering from severe depression?  】

    Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji: [Brother, don’t despair, you still have us @小久v]

    Xiaowen did not study today: [He loves to laugh so much, it turns out that he is just pretending to laugh]

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? off off chen, Gui Gui being a man today: [No wonder he always has injuries on his body, isn’t it]

    I acted coquettishly in my brother’s arms: [I didn’t know anything, I didn’t know that you were so sick, and I even said that I had liked you for ten years@小久v]

    Hong Duanduan and Xiao Ji’s fans: [Brother, you must get better, no matter how long we will wait for you @小久v]

    The Fourth Young Master’s bitch: [That’s enough. Today you are depressed, and tomorrow he will be depressed. Is depression so easy?  Are you now using depression as a gold medal to avoid death?  】

    Hong Duanduan replied to the netizen.

    Yang Youlan saw her typing, and the alarm immediately sounded: "What did you reply to?"

    She scratched her neck and said, "It's nothing."

    Yang Youlan snatched the phone away.

    Hong Duanduan replied to the bad comment in a large size.

    Hong Duanduan v: [Get out of here!  @四 Young Master’s bitch]

    Yang Youlan is going crazy: "You are crazy! How can you use such foul language! Do you still want to leave the fairy role?!"

    In no mood!

    Hong Duanduan went to grab the phone and said with red eyes: "Don't delete it!"

    Yang Youlan immediately held her down, stretched her hands as high as she could, and tried to delete Weibo with one hand.  Before she could delete it, she heard Hong Duanduan sniffing.

    Yang Youlan immediately softened her heart: "Are you crying?"

    Hong Duanduan lay down on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and cried loudly.

    Yang Youlan was so confused by her: "Don't cry, little ancestor, why don't I delete it?"

    It was only today that she learned why Xiao Ji, who had a smooth and smooth career, always looked sad in his eyes. It turned out that he was really in dire straits.

    Hong Duanduan was crying under the quilt and said: "Xiao Ji is really a very good person. Wuwuwuwuwu"

    The first time Hong Duanduan met Xiao Ji was on a plane. At that time, he was squatting and tying Chen Weiqing's shoelaces. He wore a mask on his face and smiled with his head raised. The sun was in his eyes, which was particularly warm.

    Within a minute after Hong Duanduan started swearing online, Jiang Xing also replied to the negative comment, also using a large text.

    Jiang Xingv: [Get out of here!  @四 Young Master’s bitch]

    He replied with exactly the same words as Hong Duanduan.

    In fact, except for that bad comment, the other comments were almost all good. Just like Xiao Ji said, when he was about to die, the whole world began to love him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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