Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 389 Just like that, she died in front of her eyes in an instant.

Wei Ruolan asked Wei Zichen softly, her hands were clenched so tightly, so tightly that the stabbed palms were bloody and bloody, but she couldn't feel the pain.

She actually wanted to give Wei Zichen a hug, but she knew more clearly that what was needed for these absurd and bloody past was not lingering, but a decisive and quick knife.

Wei Zichen stood there without moving or speaking.

Wei Ruolan waited for a while, but finally did not speak again. She turned around and walked slowly towards the open door.

However, Wei Fanyin noticed Wei Zichen's strangeness. The calmer he was, the more terrifying and abnormal what he was about to do.

He has been thinking about it for so many years, always looking forward to finding his biological mother and making up for the vacancy in his life, but he never expected that it would end like this. How could a person with such a heart like him bear such a situation? as a result of?

Although Wei Fanyin was a little afraid of Wei Zichen in her heart, she still plucked up the courage to walk over to him: "Zichen, don't be too sad, Auntie also has difficulties, after all, she is already married and has children, you Think about it from her perspective..."

"I don't want to think about others, I just know that my heartache is unbearable, Sanskrit, if our family can't live together, let's die together."

"Zichen, don't be stupid..."

Before Wei Fanyin finished speaking, she was startled by the sudden sound of the door closing. She looked over the sound, but saw that the door that was originally wide open was suddenly closed from the outside, and immediately it was pungent. Smoke and overwhelming flames swept over in an instant...

"Zichen..."

Wei Fanyin was so shocked that he almost lost his wits, Wei Ruolan was obviously also stunned, how could there be such a sudden change?
And how could the fire grow so big in the blink of an eye?Apparently the house had already been placed with flammable objects...

"Zichen, you are crazy! These are your biological parents, how could you do anything..."

Wei Fanyin grabbed his arm and shook it violently, but Wei Zichen suddenly grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and he dragged her towards the closed window.

The flames raged, and in an instant, the originally magnificent small building was burned into a sea of ​​flames.

The doors and windows had already been sealed from the outside, and the only way out was to smash the glass and escape.

There were screams one after another, the servants were covered in fire and screamed in pain, Wei Zichen's eyes were blood red, staring at Wei Fanyin; "Fanyin, go protect her."

"Wei Zichen..."

Fanyin whispered in a daze, but Wei Zichen raised his hand and pushed her to Wei Ruolan's side. He took a last look at the two of them, and actually gave them a slight smile.

Wei Fanyin stared blankly at Wei Zichen hitting the glass with all his might, once, twice, three times...

Her vision was blurred, but she remembered his words, covering Wei Ruolan's mouth and nose tightly, carefully avoiding the splashing fire balls.

The moment the glass shattered, half of Wei Zichen's body was almost soaked in blood, but without stopping for a moment, he rushed to the side of the two, and used his last strength to shatter Wei Fanyin and Wei Ruolan from each other. pushed out the window...

"Zichen, Zichen, come out..."

Seeing him standing motionless in the firelight, Wei Fanyin couldn't help shouting anxiously.

"Fanyin, take care of her."

"Zichen..."

"I can't leave my father alone."

Wei Zichen took a step back slowly and turned around.

"Zichen, Zichen, come out, I want you to come out!"

Wei Fanyin watched him walk into the flames without hesitation, and finally cried out in despair. The fire was unstoppable, and it was completely impossible for Wei Zichen to rescue his father.

This is, he even gave up his survival instinct.

Wei Ruolan looked at the flames that filled the sky, and all her tough defenses were finally destroyed by the fire, and she was completely defeated.

Flames engulfed Wei Zichen's figure, and what remained in her last blurred vision was still Wei Zichen's smile when he looked at her.

"Zichen..."

She finally called out in a low voice.

"Zichen... Borong..."

Wei Ruolan's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand upright, Wei Fanyin stood there, but she had become a wooden statue.

The fire engulfed everything, and the sound of crackling and cracking gradually rose and fell.

She and Wei Ruolan were dragged far away by someone, and dragged to a safe place. Then, they watched the small building explode a few minutes later, and the flames and black smoke soared into the sky. Everything, In the blink of an eye it turned into ruins.

Wei Ruolan fell limply on the ground and passed out, Wei Fanyin couldn't cry, her throat was sore from the smoke, she couldn't speak, even breathing was tortured.

Wei Zichen died, the nightmare that haunted her for more than ten years, died.

But why is her heart hurting so much? It hurts like being tightly grasped, and the blood is forcefully squeezed out of it. It hurts so much that she wants to tear her chest open, and goug out the culprit. Throwing it on the ground ruthlessly, she felt so painful that she couldn't survive...

Wei Zichen, why did you die like this?

You are such a vicious, selfish, cold-hearted villain, shouldn't you live 1 years?

"Sister Fanyin..."

Behind Wei Fanyin, a male voice suddenly called in broken Chinese.

She turned around in surprise, her teary eyes widened in a daze: "Brother..."

"Ayin, come and be safe." Beside the man, Jason, who had lost one hand, was standing there, smiling at her triumphantly.

"It's you... this fire, it's you..."

Wei Fanyin trembled violently: "I'm going to tell grandpa, I'm going to tell grandpa..."

"Ayin, don't be stupid."

Quentin approached her slowly, rubbed her huge palm on the top of her hair, then pinched her face and lifted her chin, leaned over, and kissed Fanyin's forehead: "You are our My little sister, the seventh brother is gone, we will love you as always..."

　These few pictures are all about the past, don't worry, everyone, I will go back to Wancheng tomorrow, and the story is coming to an end.

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