When the fire truck arrived downstairs, Tang Xiao and I dragged Yuan SanSang out of the house.
In the end, this fire had burned everything.
None of us knew whether or not Yuan Hao had been rescued alive. When Tang Xiao and I were following the ambulance to the hospital, all we could do was pray.
I admit that all my life, I hated all those who hurt me, and I cursed the people who hurt me.
When we got to the hospital, I felt my feelings churning. Under the insistences of the nurses, since Tang Xiao and I were soaked into the smoke and dust back at the house; we had to make a small examination.
Yuan SangSang was partially burned and was sent to the emergency for treatment.
While we were at the hospital together; Tang Xiao and I didn’t talk to each other for a while and when I couldn't help it, I looked back at him and said, "What are you thinking?"
Tang Xiao shook his head. "I feel like I've created trouble…"