He was shocked ten thousand times, but when he heard the bowl of noodles and said that she was also his daughter, he believed everything.

The eldest lady of the Xia family, that well-behaved and sensible little girl, is still alive!

Uncle Zhang wiped his face immediately and hurriedly knelt down on the ground to untied the rope for the little sweetheart. He used the knife to cut the knot.

Everyone's attention was on this side. The captain held the weapon in his hand tightly and glanced at Bo Qingyun.

But he saw his eyes staring at Xia Wanxin with scarlet eyes.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, made a gesture, and led the others to move forward silently.

Uncle Zhang had already untied the sweetheart. He touched the sweetheart's tears in pity: "I'm sorry baby, grandpa scared you."

The little sweetheart relaxed his hand, shook his head, and obediently held his big palm: "It's okay."

She understood, and he thought that his mother hurt his daughter, so she attacked him. He was a good father.

Uncle Zhang was filled with regret and shame, especially sweetheart was so sensible.

He was impulsive and almost ruined another family. Even if he was not the daughter of the eldest lady, why would the child have no choice?

Uncle Zhang pulled the little sweetheart and walked towards the deck.

Everyone was staring at this area, and no one dared to let go before the danger was completely lifted.

Uncle Zhang picked up the sweetheart and wanted to squat down and send her down.

But the moment he bent down, the lighter that had been stuffed into his pocket slipped from it and fell with a bang!

A scarlet flame appeared, like a prairie fire. The old ship covered in gasoline suddenly burned. With a bang, the fire rose halfway up the sky!

"Uncle Zhang!!"

Xia Wanxin shouted hoarsely. At the last moment, Uncle Zhang used all his strength to push the sweetheart down, and she was in the sea of ​​fire.

"Fight, speed!"

The captain stood in front of him and took the sweetheart and put it in a safe area.

The tongue of fire filled the sky like a man-eating beast, swallowing everything in an instant.

He rushed over with the police officers.

Xia Wanxin's eyes reflected the orange fire in the sky. The scorching temperature seemed to be about to cook her. She stared at the figure struggling in the fire. At that moment, tears were flowing down without even notice.

Before she could react, another figure had already appeared in front of her.

Bo Qingyun came to her, her face as sinister as ever, and her gloomy eyes stared at her face tightly, and her voice squeezed out of her throat, as if she wanted to chew her to pieces.

"Xia Wanxing!!!"

The anger in his eyes was even more powerful than the surging fire, completely submerging Xia Wanxin.

He heard everything he said just now, including the reminiscence between her and Uncle Zhang.

Xia Wanxin slowly raised her eyes and met his eyes.

Bo Qingyun is like a bloodthirsty Shura who wants to take her life.
Chapter completed!