"What to do, what to do," Aunt Yang's son wailed, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, mother..."

Ou Xiang had no choice but to grab his hair in despair.

"Don't panic, everyone," Qi Xuechun tried to calm everyone down. "The attic is sealed. Even if the main body of the villa burns, the smoke and dust will not come up for a while. The rescue team will be here soon!"

"How did the rescue team know we were here?" Aunt Yang's son cried.

Without saying a word, Si Junfeng moved the things on the shelf with a clank, and then quickly moved the shelf away to reveal a wall.

"Is the sealed window here?" he asked Ou Xiang, pointing to the wall.

Ou Xiang nodded.

Qi Xuechun understood: "You want to break down the wall?"

"How is that possible?" Ou Xiang gave up hope, "This is covered with cement bricks!"

Si Junfeng ignored him, picked up the hammer and smashed it against the wall.

"The wall built at the back is different from the original wall and will be easier to break open." Qi Xuechun understood what he was thinking.

However, when I hammered it down, a few small cement blocks fell out. When I hammered it down, I saw only a little mark. Then I hammered it down again...

It doesn't seem to have much effect.

"It's useless, it's useless," Aunt Yang's son still cried, "by the time you break open the wall, we would have been burned to death..."

But Si Junfeng didn't give up and kept hammering down one after another.

Qi Xuechun found a shovel. There was no hammer in the tool box. She was going to use the shovel to continue prying along the traces that Si Junfeng had cut. She could help a little bit.

"I'll do it." Ou Xiang took the shovel in her hand. This kind of work is more suitable for a man.

Qi Xuechun was not idle either, and continued to move things and shelves, looking for some useful things.

Aunt Yang asked her son to stay in the corner while she stepped forward to help, "Officer Qi, what are you looking for? I'll help you."

"Towel, water, mask... anything that can block the smoke is fine." Qi Xuechun replied.

Along with the sound of the wall being smashed, the two of them were also busy searching.

Suddenly, Qi Xuechun touched something under her feet. She looked down and saw half of a screwdriver exposed at the bottom of the shelf.

It turns out there was a screwdriver in the attic, why wasn't it in the tool box?

I probably forgot about it when I was storing it.

However, looking at the neatly stacked items on the shelf, Qi Xuechun didn't quite believe the reason she came up with.

"Officer Qi, I found a few bottles of mineral water." Aunt Yang walked over quickly holding the water bottle, "There are also some discarded cloth heads."

She saw the screwdriver at a glance and said, "Hey, where did you find it?"

"Under the shelf."

Aunt Yang frowned: "Who used the things and put them around! Either the driver or the housekeeper!"

She stuffed the water bottle into Qi Xuechun's arms, took the screwdriver away, and threw it into the tool box.

"Smoke, smoke is coming in!" Suddenly Aunt Yang's son pointed at the gap under the door and shouted.

Qi Xuechun was surprised. The fire came faster than she expected. Fortunately, the smoke was still relatively small and they still had time to fight.

"Cover it." Qi Xuechun soaked the larger piece of cloth with water and covered Aunt Yang's son's mouth and nose.

Then they gave one piece each to Aunt Yang, Ou Xiang and Si Junfeng.

Ou Xiang's cloth head is relatively wide and can be tied to the back of the head.

The piece given to Si Junfeng was relatively small, and he couldn't cover his mouth and nose with one hand while smashing the wall with a hammer with the other.

"Cover me." Si Junfeng ordered.

Qi Xuechun was unambiguous. He moved a storage box to put his feet on, and moved his arms from his ears to the front to cover his mouth and nose... Only in this way could he not hinder him from smashing the wall.

After a while, she realized how inappropriate this posture was. As his body swayed, his back shoulder passed somewhere in front of her several times...

She suddenly discovered that his figure was stronger than she had imagined, and even his back muscles were so developed.

It must be the temperature rising in the attic, she felt her cheeks getting hot...

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Her feeling was correct. The smoke in the attic was getting thicker and thicker, and Aunt Yang and her son had already bent over from coughing.

A depression the size of a bowl has just been carved out of the wall, and it is unclear when the light will be visible.

"Mom, mom, cough..." Gradually, Aunt Yang and her son fell to the ground, speechless.

Hearing another "bang" sound, Ou Xiang also fell down.

Qi Xuechun also started to feel dizzy, "Si Junfeng...can the wall still be penetrated..."

"Of course." He replied through gritted teeth.

She couldn't hold on any longer, but she had to persist. If she didn't cover his mouth and nose, he would faint quickly.

By then they will really be hopeless.

"Don't worry, I'll cover it for you..." She had no choice but to stick to his back in order to continue to hold on.

At this moment, his broad back felt so secure, making her feel as if she was lying on a mountain, soft and warm...

She seemed to have never felt like this before. Her father was so busy at work that he even hugged her well. Her boyfriend and her talked about the future more often...

"Qi Xuechun, don't sleep," Si Junfeng shouted while smashing the wall: "As long as the wall can be smashed open, this case can be investigated and you can find the real culprit!"

"Yeah." Qi Xuechun coughed violently.

She doesn't sleep.

She won't sleep.

But she felt very uncomfortable, her head felt dizzy, and her eyelids were as heavy as lead...

"Bang!" Suddenly, she heard a sound, followed by a "crash" sound of rolling bricks and cement blocks.

She saw a hole as big as the mouth of a bucket, through which bright sunlight filtered through, and smoke and dust all over the room drifted out from the hole...

"Qi Xuechun, the wall was broken open, Qi Xuechun, Qi Xuechun..."

She heard Si Junfeng's shout, and then her vision completely went dark.

Before that, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. Si Junfeng didn't seem to be that annoying.

**

"Ahem!" A violent cough woke Qi Xuechun up.

"Qi Xuechun?" Si Junfeng's voice came, and she suddenly opened her eyes and saw that she was in the Ou family's garden.

Si Junfeng sat next to her with a bottle of water in his hand.

She slowly sat up and saw that the fire was under control, most of the villa was blackened, and black smoke was still rising in some places.

Firefighters are clearing the scene.

"Where are they?" she asked. Unexpectedly, her voice became hoarse and it hurt when she spoke.

"You were sent to the hospital," Si Junfeng replied. "The doctor said your injuries were not serious. I guess you have more important things to do, so I didn't let them take you to the hospital."

His voice was also hoarse, after all, it was exposed to the heavy smoke.

"It was you who saved us." Qi Xuechun lowered her eyes and couldn't remember how many times this happened.

"I want to escape myself." Si Junfeng disagreed.

Qi Xuechun couldn't help but glance at him, feeling more and more that he was a mystery.

She has seen too many second-generation rich families, and he is probably the most special one.

Si Junfeng continued: "Don't think that I treat everyone like this. I only protect my fiancée."

Qi Xuechun:……

Although he was a little different, in essence, he was no different from the smooth-talking second generation she had seen.

"Do you see anything strange about this fire?" Si Junfeng asked when she turned away and looked at the villa.

Qi Xuechun nodded: "Ou Lao's study is on the burned side."

The person who set the fire wanted to destroy something.

"There are people inside!" the firefighter suddenly shouted.

Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng immediately looked up and saw the firefighters rushing in.

Not long after, the firefighters carried a man out. The man was so choked by smoke that his neck and face were black, and his clothes had many cuts and burns.

But he was still conscious, coughing and gasping for air.

"Who are you?" asked a firefighter.

"I...I am the housekeeper of this house..."
To be continued...