Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Yan Xi sighed slightly, did not say much, just watched him leave, and rushed into the abandoned factory.

The flames ran wildly with the wind, swallowing everything in the world unscrupulously, making a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

"Yan Er..."

Mu Nanfeng stood outside the circle of fire, his eyes full of worries and fear.

Xu Yan stood there blankly.

Across the blazing prairie fire, they looked at each other.

"Nan Feng, don't come here, it's dangerous."

Hot sweat is like steaming, Xu Yan's upper body has been soaked with sweat for more than half, and her hair is as if washed by rain, wet and distinct.

She looked a little embarrassed, deeply poking at the pain points in Mu Nanfeng's heart.

Stepping into the circle of fire without hesitation, Mu Nanfeng's body experienced layers of exploitation, and his body was in pain from being burned.

He strode forward, traversing the sea of ​​fire at the fastest speed, hugging the people in front of him tightly.

Xu Yan staggered and gradually stood firm in his arms.

Mu Nanfeng's skin was hot, but this hug gave Xu Yan endless warmth.

The two hugged each other tightly in the sea of ​​fire. Mu Nanfeng buried his head between Xu Yan's fragrant neck and whispered in her ear repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Blame him for being too dull, blame him for being too lax.

It caused Xu Yan to leave the house and caused her to be calculated by this scumbag.

Xu Yan broke away from his arms and gently comforted: "Fool, I didn't blame you for a long time."

Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyes, facing her clear and clear eyes, the eye sockets somehow turned red in an instant.

The tears from the corners of the eyes dripped with the sweat, and some part of the heart trembled.

Xu Yan smiled and saw that he was sweating profusely, she reached out and fiddled with the bangs that fell from his forehead.

A cold sensation was drawn into his heart along the skin, making Mu Nanfeng a little moved. Xu Yan's smile was deeply engraved in his pupils and even in his flesh and blood.

At this time, Yan Xi rushed to the scene, followed by Xiao Mo.

The two stood around the circle of fire, Yan Xi's face was full of anxiety, while Xiao Mo looked like he was hanging up high, with his hands in his pockets waiting for the good show.

Yanxi wanted to rush in to rescue the two, but a scream of fire suddenly exploded frantically at him, almost ruining his face.

Yanxi stepped back subconsciously, covering her face with her arms.

The fire is too strong to get in.

Xu Yan looked worriedly at Yanxi, who was close at hand but seemed to be far away, "Brother Yanxi, don't come in, it's too dangerous."

"Yan Yan, hold on, I will find a way to save you."

Yanxi started looking for rescue tools around the corner of the factory and dared not delay.

Standing in a safe position, Xiao Mo was a little worried looking at Xu Yan's sweaty appearance.

Unexpectedly, seeing Xu Yan again would be in such a dangerous place.

Looking at the dying man on the ground, Xiao Mo finally understood why Xu Yan had fallen into such a situation.

It turned out to be Zhang Han.

Although Zhang Han was completely different, Xiao Mo recognized it at a glance.

It is not difficult to see that Zhang Han wanted to put Xu Yan to death, but instead caused him to burn.

At this moment, Xiao Mo couldn't help admiring Xu Yan's bravery and tenacity.

Mu Nanfeng put Xu Yan in his arms, and the two of them were blushing with fire, and their bodies sent out a signal of suffocation.

Looking at the lingering and inseparable two people, Zhang Han, who was lying on the ground, reddened his eyes.

His legs have been scorched, and the fire has been burning violently up along his belly, like a piece of white paper that is about to burn to the end.

On the verge of death, I didn't expect to see this enemy like Mu Nanfeng.

Zhang Han hung his last breath and looked at Mu Nanfeng with an angry expression.

Mu Nanfeng looked down at him with low eyes, fierce sparks burst into his eyes.

An anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

He stepped on Zhang Han's face and trampled his self-esteem vigorously.

Zhang Han whispered: "Mu Nanfeng...I...I don't know how to let go... if I'm a ghost..."

Before the words were over, the person's breath was lost, and only one corpse was being eroded by the fire.

Seeing the corpse of this scumbag being destroyed little by little, Xu Yan only felt happy in her heart.

Half of her revenge has been reported.

Thinking of the family who passed away, there were turbulent tears in his eyes.

Xu Yan burst into tears and burst into tears.

She turned sideways, put her arms around Mu Nanfeng's neck, buried her head on his chest, and began to cry bitterly.

Mu Nanfeng felt a pain in his heart, wondering why Xu Yan felt so sad.

But what he was very convinced was that Xu Yan was definitely not crying because of Zhang Han's death.

In his impression, Xu Yan rarely showed such a fragile side.

This makes him very distressed.

Big hands encircled Xu Yan's small body and held her tightly in his arms. Mu Nanfeng clapped her hands comfortingly on her small body.

Xiao Mo watched this scene with a hint of jealousy in his heart for some reason.

Not long ago, Wen Zimei also cried bitterly in his arms.

However, her tears shed for Mu Nanfeng from beginning to end.

And he is just a harbour of comfort.

In this situation, everyone has unspeakable pain in their hearts.

Xu Yan lay in Mu Nanfeng's arms and sobbed in a low voice, feeling very unstable.

Gradually exhausted, she fainted while crying.

Mu Nanfeng held her in time, picked up her petite body and hugged it in his arms.

Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, Mu Nanfeng seemed to see Death beckoning at him.

The scorching breath suffocated him.

At this moment, Yan Xi rushed over with a bucket of water, and he shouted: "Mu Nanfeng, rush out from here."

After the words fell, he lifted the bucket and threw it towards a point with a smaller fire.

The moment the flame was extinguished, Mu Nanfeng rushed out of the fire at the fastest speed.

The moment he landed safely, the flames erupted again and almost burned to his back.

Thrilling, it is too thrilling.

It's more thrilling, but it's still to come.

Yan Xi suddenly discovered that the fire had begun to spread around.

And on the shelves in this factory, there are many big bags of flour.

Seeing that the packaging is brand new, it seems that it was only shipped in recently. I think this should also be a masterpiece by Zhang Han.

He wanted to ruin this place.

A dust explosion may happen at any time, and the fire gradually spread to the cargo rack.

If a bag of flour is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yanxi shouted: "Go..."

A group of people seemed to be racing against time, running towards the gate with all their strength.

Just after they rushed out of the gate five hundred meters away, they abandoned the factory and exploded.

The powerful impact caused everyone to fall to the ground, frightened.

Mu Nanfeng kept Xu Yan tightly in his arms, for fear that she would be hurt a little bit more.

Seeing that this place shouldn't stay for long, Yanxi took the lead to get up and walk over to help Mu Nanfeng.

The group hurriedly got into the car and saw through the glass windows that the factory had a huge phosphor screen crashing down, like a large-scale firework show.

The factory was crumbling, with the roar of building collapse.

With such a thrilling scene, Mu Nanfeng had only one thought in his heart.

That is, Zhang Han, a scumbag, finally died.

Zhang Han did all the bad things in his life, but in the end he ended up with no bones left. He can only say that he deserves it.

His filthy body will be burned so that there is no residue left, and his soul will be swallowed by death.

Since then, this world has no such scum.

No one has been interested in such a dilapidated and abandoned factory for many years.

Even if such a major accident occurs, at most it will only appear in a certain corner of the weekly news report, using accidents to explain it.

On the way home, the car drove straight to Mu's house.

Mu Nanfeng carefully flattened Xu Yan, who had fainted, on his legs.

He took out his cell phone and quickly called Bai Ruiqian.

But no one answered there.

In desperation, Mu Nanfeng had to look for another doctor again and let him rush to Mu's house as soon as possible.

Yan Xi turned her eyes, looked at Xiao Mo coldly, and asked unceremoniously, "When will you follow us?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled, and said with a deadpan expression: "I said, I won't go if I don't see Zi Lai."

Only Yan Xi knew the person Xiao Mo wanted to find.

That day, Dai Yiyi was taken away by a group of strangers, and Xu Yan asked him to find out the details of the group, but the group was so mysterious that there was no trace of them. After searching for so long, he didn't find out what organization they belonged to.

And what he found was almost the same as Mu Nanfeng, that is, Dai Yiyi's true identity was Wen Zimei.

In order to get rid of Xiao Mo, a follower, Yanxi decided to tell him Wen Zimei's whereabouts.

"The person you are looking for is not in our hands, she is in the hands of others."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo was extremely excited.

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