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Chapter 583

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Wang Fang took them to a buffet restaurant. After paying, she said generously, "Eat as much as you want."

"You're so stingy. 79 yuan per person. I thought you were going to treat us to a big meal." Xiao Jing deliberately annoyed her.

"Aiya, didn't I buy a cell phone? There's no money in my cell phone, right?" Wang Fang chuckled as she picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into her mouth.

Yang Xuan didn't care. He didn't have to eat.

Ren Jing said that, but she was still in high spirits. For her, as long as Yang Xuan was by her side, she would be happy even if she had to eat.

The two women could eat more than Yang Xuan. They swore that they would eat their way back. In the end, they ate until they were full, licking ice cream in their hands.

"You didn't eat much." Wang Fang stuck out her small tongue and licked the ice cream while looking at Yang Xuan.

"I don't eat much." Yang Xuan shrugged and took a sip of iced milk tea.

"If you eat so little, how can you protect my Jingjing if you don't have the strength? Be careful. I heard that President Zhang of their company has been chasing after Jingjing," Wang Fang said casually.

"Yang Xuan is strong," Xiao Jing said discontentedly. She couldn't stand others talking bad about Yang Xuan.

"Where is he strong?" Wang Fang squinted deliberately and said with a naughty smile.

Xiao Jing didn't react at first, but when she did, her face turned red.

"You damn girl." Xiao Jing rushed over.

Yang Xuan couldn't get involved in the fight between the two women. He just looked at them with a smile.

At this moment, an ear-piercing alarm sounded from afar.

Yang Xuan turned his head and saw smoke billowing from a place far away. He didn't know where the fire was.

Xiao Jing stopped playing with Wang Fang and said worriedly, "Where is the fire?"

Wang Fang's face turned pale. After a while, she said, "I'm going home."

Xiao Jing hugged her, indicating that it was okay.

Wang Fang reluctantly nodded at Yang Xuan, then turned and left.

After Wang Fang left, Yang Xuan cast a questioning look at Xiao Jing.

"Her father used to be a firefighter, but when she was 12 years old, he went into a fire and never came out. That's when she got this illness. She's especially afraid of fire, and as long as there's a fire, her face will turn pale and her whole body will sweat."

So that was the case.

Yang Xuan nodded. He didn't expect this carefree girl to have such a past.

The sirens were still ringing, and the fire trucks were rushing to the scene of the fire.

After Wang Fang left, Xiao Jing lost interest. She said to Yang Xuan, "Let's go back too."

The two of them went out and hailed a taxi. As soon as they got into the car, they heard the broadcast in the car.

"Latest news, a fire broke out at the Tianhe Oil Terminal in our city. The details are unknown …"

The taxi driver sighed and said, "Oil terminal. It's full of crude oil. Even a spark is a big deal."

After returning to the rented house, Yang Xuan stood in front of the window and looked at the place where the fire was. Black smoke billowed and seemed to be thicker than before.

Xiao Jing walked over and looked around. She said worriedly, "It shouldn't be a big deal, right? The fire prevention facilities at the oil terminal should be very complete. The fire will be put out soon. "

Yang Xuan nodded and closed the curtains. He turned to look at Xiao Jing and said with a smile, "I'm also on fire. What should I do?"

Xiao Jing punched Yang Xuan and said with a red face, "If there's a fire, call 119. Why are you telling me?"

"My fire can't be put out by 119." Yang Xuan picked Xiao Jing up and walked to the bed.

Xiao Jing struggled, but her head was buried deep in Yang Xuan's arms. "I haven't seen you for three years. How did you become so bad?"

"I'm not a good person." Yang Xuan deliberately grinned. "Little girl, call me if you dare."

Xiao Jing snorted and said, "Alas, I've fallen into the hands of a big bad guy. I'll accept my fate today. Tomorrow, I'll call the police to arrest you. Hmph … Turn off the light."

Pa!

A slipper accurately flew up and hit the switch. The room was instantly plunged into darkness.



In the middle of the night, Yang Xuan was awakened by a huge explosion. He got up and looked at his phone. It was only two o 'clock in the morning.

He looked at Xiao Jing again. Her face was full of fatigue and happiness. She was curled up in his arms like a little kitten.

Yang Xuan got up carefully and went to the window to open the curtains.

The red sky was flowing like blood, and the thick black smoke was like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open.

It seemed that the continuous fighting in the afternoon and night had not controlled the fire at the port. Instead, it was getting bigger and bigger.

The street under his feet was full of traffic at the moment. It was a mess. Everyone looked panicked and looked like they were running for their lives.

Ring, ring, ring!

Xiao Jing's phone rang. Yang Xuan waved his hand. The phone flew up automatically and fell into Yang Xuan's hand.

The caller ID: Wang Fang.

Yang Xuan thought for a while and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Xiao Jing, where are you? Have you come out? "On the other end of the phone, Wang Fang's urgent voice was accompanied by noise.

Yang Xuan said in a low voice, "Xiao Jing is asleep. I'm Yang Fan."

Wang Fang was slightly stunned and shouted again, "Yang Fan, hurry up and take Xiao Jing away. It'll be too late."

"What's going on?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Aiya, hurry up. Hurry up and take Xiao Jing away." Wang Fang seemed to be running and panting. "There are a lot of oil tanks at the port. Once they explode, it'll be like a lot of atomic bombs. The entire Pinghai City will be finished. It'll be too late if we don't leave now … Beep, beep …"

The sound stopped there. When he looked again, there was no signal.

Putting down the phone, Yang Xuan frowned.

Could the consequences of a fire be so serious?

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?" Xiao Jing sat up sleepily and asked.

Yang Xuan pulled the curtains again and smiled at Xiao Jing. "It's nothing. Go back to sleep."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Xiao Jing fell down again.

"I'll wait for a while …" Yang Xuan stopped halfway because he found that Xiao Jing had fallen asleep.

Yang Xuan's physical strength was amazing at the moment. After last night's torment, Xiao Jing was really exhausted.

Yang Xuan gently stroked Xiao Jing's hair and gently sent a stream of spirit energy to help her enter a deeper sleep.

"I didn't want to care, but since it's a threat to you, I can't just ignore it." Yang Xuan stood up calmly. The clothes scattered on the side flew up automatically.

After putting on his clothes, Yang Xuan covered his head with the hood of his jacket. Suddenly, his whole face fell into darkness.

In fact, he could go there invisible. However, since he came here, he found that the spirit energy on this planet was very thin. It was very troublesome to recover it. Therefore, he wanted to save as much spirit energy as he could.

The black fog lingered. Yang Xuan took one last look at Xiao Jing, who had fallen asleep. Then, he disappeared from the room.

The room was quiet. Xiao Jing's breathing was even in her sleep. She had a dream.

She dreamed that she and Yang Xuan were married. After marriage, the two of them lived very happily and had many babies. Every one of them was white and chubby. They were very beautiful.

"Hubby, I want to stay with you until the end of time!" She was full of happiness in her sleep.

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