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Su Ying wanted a divorce. Fine, as long as she was still alive, then at worst, he would secretly look at her like he did before marriage. As long as he could secretly see her a few times a year, then he would be satisfied.

Really, as long as I can see her again, I'll divorce her …

"Jiang Mo, why are you so stupid …" Wuwu, Jiang Mo, what ability do I, Su Ying, have to cause you to be so devoted …? Woo woo ~

Su Ying's eyes were red as she looked at Jiang Mo's approaching figure. She was filled with grief … As she cried, her heart tore and her lungs split, she watched as her husband descended like a god.

Jiang Mo held the fire extinguisher in his hand. After his efforts, he finally arrived at Su Ying's side ….

He tightly embraced Su Ying as if he had obtained a treasure.

"Su Ying, it's great that you're still here. Su Ying, thank you for still being here. You haven't left me yet, Su Ying …" At this moment, Jiang Mo had tears flowing down his face. Joy was mixed within, joy was mixed within …

Who said men don't cry?

Su Ying felt as if his shoulder was suddenly burned by a drop of water …

When Jiang Mo held her, Su Ying was just about to push him away to look at him when he noticed that the clothes on Jiang Mo's shoulder were on fire, revealing his shoulder that was on the inside …

Looking at Jiang Mo's burnt appearance,

Jiang Mo, wuu, you idiot. Who let you in, wuu.

"Su Ying, don't be afraid, I'm here …" Jiang Mo lightly patted Su Ying's back before releasing her.

"Su Ying, I'll take you out first. We can talk about it in the future …" Jiang Mo took off the deformed bag on his body and wrapped Su Ying around him.

After that, he sprayed out a bit of the extinguisher, revealing a path that only one person could pass through. He pulled Su Ying urgently onto his chest and walked forward.

They walked forward step by step. When they were still a few steps away from the door …

Jiang Mo then used a fire extinguisher to shoot at the root of the fire, but... However, the fire had yet to extinguish.

The fire extinguisher was out.

Jiang Mo was slightly taken aback.

Although the movement wasn't big, it was still discovered by Su Ying.

"What's wrong, Jiang Mo, are you hurt again …" "Jiang Mo, let me go." Su Ying's anxious voice sounded out, and then he tried to push Jiang Mo away. Jiang Mo noticed her intentions, and with another exertion of strength, he tightly embraced Su Ying …

"It's okay, don't move. I'll definitely take you out." Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo fiercely threw the fire extinguisher out, then suddenly picked up Su Ying and charged out.

Jiang Mo's hand was burning as he gradually lost all strength.

Su Ying was placed down powerlessly at the entrance. When he raised his head, he discovered that a large chunk of cement had fallen off …

Before he could say anything, he fiercely pushed Su Ying out the door.

Su Ying was pushed out and sat on the ground. She didn't even have the time to stand up before she turned around to look at Jiang Mo.

"No, Jiang Mo ~" His voice was filled with endless grief and desolation.

A large chunk of cement was already about a meter away from Jiang Mo …

Jiang Mo did not have the spare time to evade as the cement smashed into him.

"Jiang Mo ah …"

Su Ying's feet were burnt inside as she powerlessly crawled towards Jiang Mo.

"Su Ying, I'm sorry, I broke my promise. I can't cough along with you ~ Cough cough, I'm going back to get a divorce …" Su Ying, sorry, cough … "In the future, I won't listen to your words anymore …" Jiang Mo was pressed under the cement and the fire slowly engulfed his face …

"Su Ying …" I, Jiang Mo, have been the luckiest person in my life to be able to marry you. I'm leaving, take good care of yourself … " Jiang Mo's voice was mixed with pain as it came from the flames …