Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 52: You Really Are a Lunatic

The car was only a hundred ters from the exit when Song Yi suddenly saw the old man lying on the ground.

She suddenly slamd on the brakes and stopped.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Didn’t you see soone fainted there? Get out and help him up." She spoke quickly and was about to get out of the car. Just as she pulled the door open, she paused as if she had thought of sothing.

Looking back, she happened to see the youngest son of the Wu Family trying to climb over to the driver’s seat, his actions of wanting to abandon Song Yi and drive away ca to an abrupt halt.

Song Yi sneered, "I knew you guys were cowardly enough to abandon a dying man."

With that, she just pulled out the car keys and got out.

Outside the car, Song Yi looked at the three people inside: "I have the car keys. The fire is getting bigger. If you want to get out alive, damn it, get out and help get the old man up!"

The cause of the fire was unclear, not only because the old man was a life, but also because he had just been pushing a cart full of alcohol.

He surely knew how the fire started.

If the fire was intentional, then this old man might be the only eyewitness.

They had no choice but to curse as they got out of the car.

"You’re fucking crazy. Even if you don’t save this person, he won’t live long. Why risk all three of our lives for him?"

Song Yi ignored their words. The air here was covered with heat waves and thick smoke. Every breath felt suffocating, and her whole body felt like it was on a barbecue grill, roasting alive.

After getting the old man into the car, just as she was about to drive, the piercing sound of sirens filled her ears. She looked ahead and her eyes suddenly lit up. A team of firefighters in orange uniforms was breaking through the thick fog, running towards them.

She quickly pressed the horn.

The firefighters, hearing the sound of the horn, imdiately approached.

"Can you get them out? There’s a wine cellar here. If it catches fire, the whole building might be gone."

Feeling the heat of the flas, Song Yi’s forehead was drenched with sweat, and even her voice was a bit hoarse.

"Where’s the wine cellar?"

"I’ll take you there."

"No, you have to go out with them. Just tell us the location, and we’ll go ourselves."

"You’re unfamiliar with this place. It’ll be faster if I lead you. Quickly! Don’t waste ti." Song Yi was a bit anxious: "It doesn’t matter if I die alone. If the whole mall catches fire and the parking lot explodes, then there’ll be real trouble. Quickly! Move!"

While the firefighters were still considering, Song Yi had already gotten out of the car, covered her mouth and nose with a towel, and without hesitation, charged into the thick fog towards the direction of the wine cellar—

Song Yi wasn’t soone of great morality, on the contrary, she was selfish.

But seeing the firefighters rushing in without a second thought, thinking of Tang Si tirelessly busying himself day and night for the case, they were all serving the people, they were all...

Suddenly, Song Yi felt that she had to take responsibility, just like them.

"Beep——" Suddenly, the sound of a horn, extrely piercing. Song Yi turned around, but before she could react, a firefighter pulled her aside.

Song Yi breathed slightly, her eyes wide with fear. Just now, she felt a car rush past her face with a gust of hot wind, narrowly missing her.

Through his helt, the person in the car glanced at the rearview mirror as he roared past. That woman in the firelight, a haze of orange and red, looking so weak and small.

His grip on the steering wheel tightened, what the hell was she still doing in there!