Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 292 Fire
"Stop talking, shut up!" He Xinyue shouted like crazy.

Today, when she went to Xia Ruochen to ask for reunion, she found that he was looking at Lin Junyi's photo and giggling. Jealousy filled her whole brain, and she tore up the photo like crazy.

Xia Ruochen was violent to her for the first time, she was pushed to the ground and insulted verbally.

At that moment, the god of sunshine and positive energy turned into an ugly and dirty clown.

She hated herself for seeing the wrong person, and hated herself even more for being treated by Xia Ruochen as a pawn to satisfy his self-esteem and vanity.

When she met Tang Nuan on the road, Tang Nuan's provocation broke her last string of rationality.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Lin Junyi slowly tried to approach her.

He Xinyue was crying in a low voice, Lin Junyi took advantage of her not paying attention, strode forward to hold her wrist, and the knife fell on the floor.

Lin Junyi kicked the knife aside, He Xinyue leaned over and took a deep bite on her arm, leaving two rows of clear teeth marks.

She pushed He Xinyue away forcefully, and covered the place where she was bitten by herself, feeling the pain.

Is He Xinyue a dog, and it hurts to bite someone?

He Xinyue was pushed away, she fell to the ground and looked at her with a wicked smile, laughing wantonly.

Lin Junyi felt more and more that she had mental problems.

No, it's so choking...

Lin Junyi only cared about He Xinyue just now, and didn't see the little fires burning at the door of the studio.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the surroundings of the door frame had already burned up, climbing along the walls on both sides.

There was thick smoke in the air, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and it seemed that there was a boosted wind outside, forming an air current to speed up the spread of the fire towards them.

"He Xinyue, did you find someone to set the fire?" Lin Junyi asked her in surprise, did she really want to die with herself?

He Xinyue was dumbfounded when she heard the words, and turned her head to look backward, feeling nervous and uneasy, "How could it catch fire, I didn't do it... Who set it on fire?"

She whispered to herself, and ran towards the door.

It is only when people face death that they are truly afraid of death.

Lin Junyi held her back, "You are crazy, you can't get out of the door at all."

The fire spread quickly, and the studio was full of easels, dyes, and special paper stacked in the corner.

"Then what to do, what to do?" He Xinyue was already startled and became incoherent.

Lin Junyi tore off the long skirt, poured all the remaining water in the water glass on it, and handed it to He Xinyue, "Cover your mouth and nose, and don't inhale too much smoke."

"Are we just waiting like this?" He Xinyue cried.

Lin Junyi looked at the window behind her that had not yet been engulfed by the fire. If she wanted to get out, the only way out was through the window.

If the windows are opened and fresh air enters, it will increase the spread of the fire, and a large amount of smoke will pour in, which may be poisoned.

However, the moisture on the rags of the skirt was about to evaporate, so she could only try to gamble.

"He Xinyue, we are on the third floor now, I will open the window later, let's jump down." Lin Junyi whispered.

"No, the third floor is too high, you will die if you jump down." He Xinyue shook her head and vetoed.

"We can only gamble if we can't fall to the third floor, otherwise we really have to wait to die." Lin Junyi persuaded her earnestly, she couldn't put herself here.

"No, no... someone will come to save us." He Xinyue still shook her head.

Someone will come to our rescue...

Fu Qing should have arrived at the entrance of the supermarket by this time, but she...should be unable to keep the appointment.

Is she going to die again? If she dies, what will Fu Qing do.

They haven't gone to Yuncheng to watch the castle fireworks, they haven't eaten all over the world, and they haven't stood on the international award podium...

They still have a lot of things to do...

She promised Fu Qing that she would accompany him for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)