1219. Chapter 1219 If This Is Fate, I Accept It【20】

The situation on the fifth floor is still unclear. The fire is still spreading. It is more dangerous to stay there for one minute longer.

They were sent to a safe place downstairs. The medical staff quickly came over to check on the injuries. The young marshal held Rong Chong'er's face in his hands and said, "Go back to the hospital with the doctor and have a good check-up. I will go see you after my mission is over."

Rong Chong'er nodded.

The young marshal then turned his attention to Xiaobai's face and frowned slightly, "Same goes to you, go to the hospital, don't run around."

"I know." Xiaobai was obviously frightened. He didn't expect that he would catch an explosion when he went out for afternoon tea.

When she saw the young marshal, she responded obediently to whatever he said and did not dare to disobey him at all.

The young marshal nodded and turned around to rush into the hotel. Rong Chong'er clenched his hands and shouted behind him: "Brother, you must be careful too!"

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After returning to the villa, Feng Yuxi had just laid down to rest when he received a call from the security guard saying that Rong Chong'er was missing!

After hearing the news, Feng Yuxi suddenly lost all sleep, grabbed the car keys and rushed out.

When he found out that Rong Chong'er and Xiao Bai went to the hotel tea restaurant for afternoon tea after shopping in the mall, he immediately drove there.

When he arrived at the hotel and saw the dense crowd and the police evacuating the crowd, Feng Yuxi was dumbfounded.

Without thinking, he grabbed a policeman walking by and asked, "What happened here?"

The policeman saw the anxious look on his face and looked up at the hotel floor where smoke was still coming out. "A man detonated a bomb in the restaurant. It's very dangerous inside. Get out of the cordon quickly and don't hinder us from carrying out our official duties."

"Restaurant?" Feng Yuxi caught the key words, "Is it a tea restaurant?"

Rong Chong'er was having afternoon tea at a tea restaurant...

"Yes." The policeman said, shattering the prayer in his heart.

Feng Yuxi let go of the policeman's arm and rushed into the hotel with overwhelming force.

"Sir, sir, you can't go in! It's dangerous inside!" The police wanted to chase him back, but he ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The fire has not yet been brought under control, and the hotel guests are already being evacuated. There are still injured people in the restaurant who are too injured to leave, waiting for rescue.

Smoke filled the air and fire spread...

"Beloved, Beloved, where are you?" Feng Yuxi rushed into the fire, pushing away the messy obstacles from time to time, trying to find through the thick smoke.

"Beloved!" He kicked the legs of the chair at his feet and saw a figure lying on the ground. He was overjoyed and squatted down. When he helped him up, he saw clearly that the person's face was not Rong Beloved's at all.

There is only a thin line between heaven and hell.

One second it was joy, the next second it was despair.

Handing the person in his hand to the special forces who were carrying out the rescue, he continued to search further inside. The tongue of fire had already touched his clothes, and it suddenly started to burn...

"Beloved, Beloved, where are you? Don't scare me... Beloved, Beloved..."

The suspended ceiling on the ceiling had been burned until only a frame was left. The frame was falling due to gravity, and just as it was about to fall down, a figure suddenly rushed over and threw Feng Yuxi to the ground.

After rolling him on the ground several times to extinguish the flames on his body, Feng Yuxi felt like the world was spinning. When he saw the person who knocked him down through the thick fog, his throat was already hoarse due to the thick fog, "... …elder brother?"

Without saying a word, the young marshal pulled him up from the ground and rushed out as hard as he could.

Feng Yuxi stopped and refused to leave: "Brother, you go first, I want to find Beloved!"

The young marshal didn't even look back. If it wasn't an emergency, he would have really wanted to punch him, "Stop talking nonsense and come with me!"