Everyone evacuated to safety.

Although everyone present was embarrassed, fortunately there were no casualties.

The people at the scene made happy sounds, complained about each other, and made loud noises. It was noisy and chaotic like a vegetable market in the early morning.

Someone took out their cell phone and called the fire department for help.

Mrs. Tang and Tang Shuan thanked Yan Zhixu and others, walked to the front of the guests, and bowed down to apologize sincerely.

After two minutes, Tang Fuli rushed out of the sea of ​​flames. Madam Tang, who had just apologized, rushed up, regardless of whether his body was dirty or not, she hugged him tightly and murmured happily.

"It's okay that you're okay, it's okay that you're okay..."

Mrs. Tang repeated this sentence over and over again, reaching out and picking up the clothes on his body to check if there were any scars.

Seeing that his clothes were just messy and slightly scratched, he let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine."

Facing Madam Tang's ramble, Tang Fuli didn't feel upset, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"…"

Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo in the crowd looked at the Tang family as usual. Compared to the other people's embarrassment, their clothes were only a little wrinkled.

After a brief panic, everyone's emotions began to calm down slowly.

Suddenly, a clear slap on the face and the sound of scolding and scolding sounded.

Mr. Shao pointed at the woman who had been slapped by him and had five fingerprints on her face, and cursed in frustration.

"Where's my son? Where's my son?!"

"What about foreigners, you ran out of such a big fire alone, don't you care about your son's life or death?"

"How can you be so selfish, that's a child crawling out of your stomach!"

Mrs. Shao was scolded by her nose. She didn't dare to resist. She covered her face and tears could not stop flowing, her voice choked.

He fell limply on the ground, "Son, son, who can save my child, he is still inside."

She couldn't find Shao Yang when the fire broke out, thinking that the child had been pulled out of the dangerous area by his father.

She didn't expect her son to be still inside!

"Cry, you still have the face to cry!"

Mr. Shao was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst, his hands clenched into fists, and he rushed forward angrily and kicked Mrs. Shao violently.

"…"

The people around took a sigh of relief. I had heard that Mr. Shao was prone to domestic violence before, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true.

Everyone looked at the house that had become a sea of ​​fire, and no one dared to take the risk to save people when the fire was so big.

In addition, if the firefighters come, the children inside don't know if they can hold it.

"Be optimistic about my uncle and Dean Fu."

Yan Zhixu walked to the Tang family's side, handed the black crocodile leather bag to Tang Shuan, and strode towards the tap water in the yard.

"Ah Xu, don't take risks!"

Realizing what she wanted to do, Nan Jinchuan's emotions that had never been easily leaked collapsed, with seriousness in his eyes.

He raised his foot and wanted to step forward to hold Yan Zhixu, but the Tang family quickly stopped him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Shimo swiftly avoided them and raised his feet to chase after Yan Zhixu.

Tang family: "..."

They wanted to catch up with Dean Fu, but they were afraid that Nan Jinchuan, who had finally stopped by slackening, would break free again.

Yan Zhixu took the tap water and soaked his whole body, his skin was close to his skin, and his perfect figure was looming, but now everyone was in shock, and no one was in the mood to pay attention to this aspect.

"Kid, I'm with you."

After catching up, Fu Shimo turned on the tap of the tap and took a basin of water and poured it from head to toe.