My wife is amazing.

Startled by the sudden burst of flames, Zhou Shuhui instinctively moved closer to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan took two steps back without changing his expression, then kicked the door open with force. The lock finally broke, and they were able to push the door open smoothly.

He Suye then realized that the child inside wasn't too short to reach the lock, but rather... the child had no legs and couldn't sit in the wheelchair by himself. When he was talking to them earlier, he was lying on the ground.

Zhou Shuhui exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" She hadn't looked closely when she was in the elevator, and only now did she realize that the other person didn't have feet below the waist.

She had never seen such a disabled person before, and subconsciously took a step back. When she turned her head, she saw that Mo Yuan and He Suye both had unchanged expressions. She immediately concealed her inner shock and pretended to be nonchalant.

He Suye carried the child to the wheelchair. Mo Yuan went to the door to check the situation, then came back and closed the door, saying, "The fire outside is too big. When I came up, I saw a lot of cardboard boxes piled up next to the escape route. They must be burning now."

"What do we do?" Zhou Shuhui asked, her eyes red-rimmed. "If we hadn't wasted so much time, we would have escaped by now... What do we do? Are we going to die here? I don't want to die!"

Upon hearing this, the little boy in the wheelchair lowered his head in shame.

Mo Yuan looked up and saw He Suye searching for something everywhere in the room. He strode over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Scissors," He Suye said. "With such a big fire, the fire department must be on its way. We need to use wet strips of cloth to block the door frame tightly to buy some time and prevent the smoke from getting in. Once the fire truck arrives, we can call for help from the window. If they see us, they will come to rescue us."

Upon hearing He Suye's words, Zhou Shuhui immediately said, "I know where the scissors are. My room has the same layout as this room."

As she spoke, she quickly ran to the bedside table and found the scissors on the bottom shelf.

Several people cut the quilt together, soaked it in water, and used it to plug the gaps in the door.

Mo Yuan broke the window in the room and looked down. All he could see were flames and thick smoke.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Why is there no one outside?"

Zhou Shuhui said with a long face, "With such a big fire, they must have run far away."

“That’s not right.” He Suye stood by the window, shook her head and said, “Even so, there must be people surrounding the open space outside. The current situation is like no one ran out of the passage just now.”

Zhou Shuhui asked in confusion, "How could that be? They were all watching the performance on the second floor. Running to the door through the emergency exit should have been a matter of a minute, right?"

"That's what I find strange too." In the news from my previous life, almost half of the people died in this fire.

The problem is that it doesn't take much time to run out from the second floor, and when she went upstairs to find Zhou Shuhui, those people had already run down the escape route and were about to escape, so how could so many people have died?

Before He Suye could think about it any further, the sound of police sirens came from afar.

"The fire truck is here! We're saved!"

Zhou Shuhui shouted excitedly, but realized she had lost her composure after she finished. She glanced at Mo Yuan embarrassedly, only to see that Mo Yuan was quietly looking at He Suye, his gaze devoid of emotion but very focused.

Zhou Shuhui was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Suye in surprise.

He Suye didn't notice Mo Yuan's gaze. She just glanced at the fire truck getting closer and closer outside, turned around and walked to the little boy's side, telling him, "Don't be afraid, we'll be rescued soon."

The little boy nodded and gave He Suye a grateful look.

Zhou Shuhui found a dark-colored bedspread, and she waved the cape at the window, quickly attracting the attention of the firefighters below.

However, firefighters could only take one person down at a time, and Zhou Shuhui couldn't wait to be the first one down.

When it was the second person's turn, Mo Yuan was about to let He Suye go down first, but He Suye had already picked up the little boy. He stopped, went over to help carry the little boy, and handed him to the firefighters.

Finally, it was the third person's turn; the wooden door had already been burned through.

Mo Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "Ladies first."

He Suye didn't hesitate, so as not to waste time.

As soon as she sat on the ladder, she turned around and saw the chandelier inside the house collapse. Amidst the billowing smoke, Mo Yuan's face became somewhat obscured.

Upon reaching the ground, He Suye's heart tightened.

Mo Yuan wasn't a bad person; he had successfully escaped in his previous life. But if she were to die here because of him in this life, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life…

He Suye clenched her fists tightly. If only she knew the cause of the accident, she would have had a chance to prevent the disaster and save everyone from the fire.

But because she didn't know the cause of the accident, she was unable to prevent the disaster from happening.

After all, she couldn't just tell people, "I've been reborn, there's going to be a fire here, so don't hold the banquet," because that would only make her look like a madwoman and lock her up in a mental hospital.

"Are you very worried about Young Master Mo?" Zhou Shuhui's voice rang in my ears.

He Suye replied without much thought, "Yes, it's hard to see clearly from up there, but when I came down, the fire had already spread to the room."

Zhou Shuhui was stunned for a moment, not expecting He Suye to admit it so directly. But seeing her calm expression, Zhou Shuhui was a little confused as to whether He Suye liked Mo Yuan as much as she did.

"Gentlemen, please stand back a bit to avoid getting hit by sparks coming out of there," a firefighter kindly reminded them as he approached.

"Thank you," He Suye said, then asked the firefighter, "Why were only a few of us rescued? What about the others? Haven't they come out yet?"

The firefighter shook his head and said, "The main door was locked from the inside. We are telling the people inside to run upstairs, and we are rescuing them one by one from the windows."

He Suye was surprised, then her brows furrowed even more, which meant that Shiwu and Song Qiyang had not come out either.

"Why is the main gate locked?" He Suye asked.

"It's a problem with the automatic door. The hotel's door is controlled by an intelligent robot, and it's possible that the robot malfunctioned due to the high temperature."

"This robot is definitely made of heat-resistant materials, how could it have such a big problem?"

"I don't know," the firefighter shook his head.

He Suye felt something was wrong as she thought about it more and more. She turned her head unintentionally and saw a familiar figure standing behind a fire truck.

Jiang Yichuan?

Her heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed the firefighter's arm and whispered, "Was that person also rescued by you?"

"No, he's been outside the whole time."

He Suye was surprised; it turned out that Jiang Yichuan wasn't in the hotel room at all at that time.

"They're down!" Zhou Shuhui jumped up in surprise.

He Suye looked up and saw Mo Yuan standing safely on the descending cloud ladder. His face was a little blackened by smoke, but it did not affect his outstanding features at all.

When the reporters outside the red carpet saw Mo Yuan, they immediately started taking pictures like crazy. The flashes on his face made him look like a god descending from the sky, which made Zhou Shuhui's eyes shine even brighter.

Seeing that Mo Yuan was alright, He Suye breathed a slight sigh of relief. Before he could come down, she turned and walked in a certain direction.

Not long after she left, Mo Yuan arrived at the ground via a cloud ladder.

Zhou Shuhui ran towards Mo Yuan, looking very worried, and asked, "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Mo Yuan didn't even glance at Zhou Shuhui; his gaze followed He Suye directly.

I hadn't even come down yet, where is she rushing off to?

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