Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny

Lin Yi Woke up

Strong sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making people feel warm.

Jian Ai and Bai Zhou sat face to face on the sofa. Chi Yang made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Jian Ai. “Sekte Master, please drink coffee.”

Bai Zhou narrowed his long, fox-like eyes and carefully sized up Jian Ai in front of him. After confirming that he was fine, he said softly, “I just saw the news and thought something had happened to you. Your phone was turned off when I called.”

“The story is long.” Jian Ai smiled helplessly. He had no intention of telling Bai Zhou what happened last night. He said calmly, “My phone is wet. I can't use it anymore.”

Jian Ai took a sip of coffee and looked around. He asked curiously, “Where is Xiao Zhen?”

Bai Zhou shrugged helplessly. “He doesn't like living with others. She moved a few days ago.”

Jian Ai nodded in understanding. From the first time he saw Xiao Zhen, he could feel that he was giving off a distant feeling and seemed a little eccentric and antisocial.

Jian Ai sobbed and asked with a puzzled expression, “What is burning?”

“Sial, cake!” Chi Yang exclaimed and ran towards the kitchen.

…

In the afternoon, at the First Hospital in Baiyun City.

Lin Yi woke up not long after moving to this hospital. Although he had barely escaped death the night before, fortunately he survived. Moreover, his body was very healthy, so he quickly recovered. At the moment, he was somewhat energetic and could speak.

“What happened last night?”

In the ward, Yan Tian and Xia Qinghuan sat in front of the bed and asked Lin Yi.

At this moment, Lin Yi used an infusion and her face was slightly pale. When he heard this, he simply looked at Yan Tian calmly, as if unwilling to say anything.

“I asked you!” Seeing Lin Yi's reaction, Yan Tian knew he didn't want to say it. Inevitably he put on a serious expression and said in a low voice, “If you don't say it, I will ask Qinghuan to ask Jian Ai!”

Only when Jian Ai was mentioned did Lin Yi's expression become clear. His pale lips moved slightly, and he said anxiously, “Is he okay?”

Lin Yi could not remember what happened last night. He only remembered that he had left the pen Jian Ai had given him in his room. He thought of nothing else and rushed out of the room.

At that moment, thick smoke raged in the corridor, and he could not even see what lay ahead. He rushed to the fourth floor based on his memories but gradually lost consciousness as he inhaled too much smoke.

But he vaguely remembered that Jian Ai was with him before his consciousness completely disappeared.

“You still ask ?!” Xia Qinghuan still had fear left when she thought of the last scene last night. He couldn't help but scold her, “If only you escaped from Jian Yiyi's room at the first moment, you wouldn't be lying here right now.”

Although Lin Yi and Jian Ai were the last to leave last night, they would not be in danger if they used that rope as soon as possible. No wonder Yan Tian and Xia Qinghuan would be furious.

He almost scared them to death last night.

Yan Tian also asked dejectedly, “What happened? Why did you two jump out of your room?”

Jian Yiyi's room was on the third floor, and Lin Yi's room was on the fourth floor. In other words, the two of them went from the third floor to the fourth floor in the burning villa?

Do they want to die?

“I ... I came back to pick up the pen,” Lin Yi pouted and whispered.