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Fang Ke's "Zhenshiming Eye Drops" prop once again played its ultimate role at this moment.

A golden light shone in Fang Ke's pupils, and she immediately found Mrs. Fang Yan Xinyi hiding under the desk in the ruins of the fire.

Fang Ke discovered a long time ago that after using props, the world she saw might be different from that of others.

In addition to being able to see names and ranks, in some scenes, you can see some thermal imaging-like light emitting from living people.

Just like in some games, when you turn on the eagle eye perspective, you can see golden light emitting from the quest NPC.

Fang Ke carried Yan Xinyi out and found that Yan Xinyi had fainted.

Even though she fainted, she was still holding a "book" tightly in her arms.

Fang Ke couldn't help but complain helplessly: "What is worth risking your life to come in and get it?"

The entrance was already burnt black, making it difficult and dangerous to get out.

Fang Ke frowned and looked at the height outside the window. Fortunately, the study was only on the second floor. If she jumped out of the window, Fang Ke was still somewhat confident.

She carried Yan Xinyi on her back and was about to step onto the windowsill with one foot.

"Fang Ke!"

A figure suddenly rushed into the raging fire at the door.

Fang Ke saw his name from a distance, but the visitor's vision was obscured by the thick smoke in the house, and his eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open them.

Fang Ke watched him spinning in silence, calling out her and Yan Xinyi's names heartbreakingly, and coughing frantically with his hands covering his mouth.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes. How could there be idiots rushing here to die?

Time was running out, so Fang Ke didn't care about him. Instead, he took advantage of the pipe outside the window that had not been completely burned and jumped from the second floor.

She moved lightly and nimbly, like an elegant cat, and even carrying Yan Xinyi on her back did not affect her movements.

Fang put Yan Xinyi under a stone platform with surveillance, unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, and let her breathe freely.

Yan Xinyi should be fine, so Fang Ke can let Xiao B keep a close eye on Yan Xinyi through the surveillance. Although he is a little worried that the fire is aimed at Yan Xinyi, if he still wants to attack the mistress of the Fang family at this time, he would be a complete idiot.

"Host, are you going back to save the hero Fang Yefan?"

Little B was a little frightened.

Seeing the seriousness of the fire just now, he actually didn't want Fang Ke to go back. Several parts of Fang Ke's clothes were burnt, and a lot of his hair was damaged.

But if Fang Ke didn't go this time, Xiao B couldn't figure out how the male protagonist would have escaped death, even if he had the aura of the protagonist.

"Go and save him! Isn't this the perfect opportunity to improve your favorability that you've been dreaming of?"

"..."

"Okay, I know you're worried about me. Don't worry, I can carry another one out with one hand."

Little B looked aggrieved. "Those 30 seconds! I was thinking about your safety the whole time. Who cares about that damn favorability?"

Fang Ke laughed heartily. She nimbly used the pipe to climb back to the second-floor window sill. When Fang Ke stepped on the windowsill and looked, she saw Fang Yefan lying on the ground uselessly, coughing uncontrollably.

The thick smoke made it hard for him to breathe and he had an asthma attack. Fang Yefan covered his chest with his hands, his face looking extremely painful. He was breathing out more than breathing in.

Before Fang Yefan fainted, he felt ridiculous. How could he have completely lost his mind and rushed in after Fang Ke?

But when he really faced death, what he thought of was not Su Yao, but the scenes from his childhood.

Mom and Dad, elder sister, him, Fang Ke, Fang Yiling.

There are many scenes of the family having fun outings and attending banquets.

Perhaps this was the happiest moment of his life, buried deep in his heart, but it became the revolving lantern of his death.

Fang Yefan felt a little regretful. In the past few years, in order to pursue Su Yao, he had returned home less and less frequently. Even his mother said that he seemed like a different person. Although his father didn't say it, he must have been disappointed.

Among his siblings, Fang Han hadn't been seen for a long time. He had seen Fang Ke the most, but he had said a lot of mean things to her. He said she was a disgrace to the Fang family and told her to get out of the house immediately. He said that all the hard work his parents had put into the house had gone to waste, and that he was ashamed of his sister.

But just now, at the critical moment, it was Fang Ke who rushed into the fire to save his mother regardless of everything.

Even he hesitated when the servant tried to stop him.

Fang Yefan couldn't forgive himself for hesitating, so he pushed the servant away and ran in like crazy.

At that moment, his mind was completely blank, he was thinking of almost nothing, and was acting completely on instinct. Two very important people in his life were in the fire, and he had to go in, even if it meant risking his life.

Fang Yefan's lungs were in so much pain that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The floor was scorching hot, but his whole body was cold. He was thinking that if he was lucky enough to survive this time, he might apologize to Fang Ke...

“Cough cough…cough cough…cough”

When he felt that all the hair on his body was burnt and his lungs were about to explode, a wet towel suddenly covered his badly injured nose and lips like a dying hallucination.

A moist and sweet fragrance rushed into his nostrils, immediately rescuing him from the exploding feeling of pain.

Fang Yefan's mind was in a mess. He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, who came to save him, was it an angel?

He kept asking persistently and with difficulty, "Who are you...who are you?"

The only response he got was an impatient, "I'm your father."

When Fang Yefan heard this familiar voice, he suddenly smiled as if relieved and fainted.

After rescuing the people from the fire, the fire in the study continued to spread and several explosions were heard in the study.

Fang Ke placed Fang Yefan on the floor and tore off his clothes to allow him to breathe more freely.

Before she could rest for a few minutes, Su Yao ran out from somewhere, holding up her nightgown and fell next to Fang Yefan.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

But soon she was picked up by the collar and thrown aside. Just as Su Yao was about to scream, she saw a group of doctors in white coats and a group of firefighters in uniforms rushing over.

She was speechless for a moment, huddled to the side, and watched the medical staff carefully lift Fang Yefan and Yan Xinyi onto the stretcher.

Zhao Qi ran to Fang Ke breathlessly, grabbed her shoulders anxiously, and looked over her injuries. "Are you okay?"

Fang Ke also gave a tired smile, "It's okay."

She looked scary, but not a single piece of her skin was burnt. But Fang Yefan, I guess all his hair was burnt off.

"You rushed into the fire?" Zhao Qi saw that her whole body was charred and a clump of her hair was burnt, and her face became extremely ugly.

He should have gone with Fang Ke just now. If you don't pay attention, this woman might do something shocking.

Fang Ke slapped the person's hand away and said, "Move aside, you're blocking my breathing."

"..."

Zhao Qi let go of her, his eyes cold, and he said with a held breath, "You really are not afraid of death."

Fang Ke didn't take it seriously, "I like to assume I can do it when I do things."

She had a lazy and confident smile on her face, which made Zhao Qi want to say that she didn't care about her life, but he couldn't say it out loud, and in the end he could only keep it in his heart.

"never mind."

Fang Ke always likes to act separately when doing things, leaving behind Plan B.

I just discussed this with Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi used his connections to find people from the hospital and fire department as quickly as possible.

Fang Ke went to the main building to see what was going on.

Originally, both of them thought that there would be no danger in going to the main building. After all, it was early in the morning and no one would be in the study.

But no one expected that as soon as the fire started, Mrs. Fang rushed in with a little hope to save the things she was holding.

As a result, within two minutes, there were a series of small explosions in the study, and the fire suddenly became extremely fierce.

"What are you getting for? I'm so curious."

Not long after, a medical staff member handed the thing Yan Xinyi was holding in her arms to Fang Ke.

"You are a family member, right? I'll leave this to you for safekeeping."

Fang Ke nodded and took the thick "book".

She thought that there might be some kind of house deed or land title in it, but when she opened it, she was immediately stunned.

Those vivid photos that recorded the time were placed in front of her.

Fang Ke's hand froze in the air for a long time as she opened the cover. She let out a long breath, pursed her lips, and began to flip through the thick photo album.