Chapter 2984 Shen Tianyu 384

Bai Chenxue remained silent.

Jing Hong said with resentment, "You want to save him, don't you?"

Bai Chenxue pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

She wants to save both of them, and it would be bad if anything happened to either of them.

"I know the answer." Jing Hong's tone was so calm that it was emotionless. "If he and I were trapped in the same room, I would help you save him. If he lives, I will die."

Without waiting for Bai Chenxue to reply, he decisively hung up the video and turned off his phone.

What he said was absolutely decisive.

Bai Chenxue hurriedly called him back via video, but no one answered.

She called his cell phone again, but it was turned off.

She called again and again, more than ten times in a row, but the phone was always turned off.

Thinking she was blocked by him, she ran downstairs and borrowed her brother's phone to call, but it was still turned off.

She was worried and her face was pale. Master Mao Jun predicted that they would have a fire disaster tonight. It was impossible for him to lie about such a big thing.

He was already injured, how could he save Gu Chufan?

What if he really died?

She was in great turmoil, but could do nothing.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her phone. Her fingers instinctively opened the album. The first picture was of him. He had thick and messy long hair, a sharp jawline, a nose as high as a hanging gourd, and two thick black eyebrows.

His hair is thick and hard, as are his nose and eyebrows. People like him tend to be tough and never go back on their word.

If he says he will die, then he will really die.

Even though she had only known him for a short time, she would still be very sad if he really died.

She dialed Gu Yifeng's cell phone number and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle Gu, I'm bothering you again."

Gu Yifeng said politely, "It's okay, Xiaobai, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Jing Hong said that his grandfather predicted that there would be a fire disaster in your hotel tonight. Do you want to leave the hotel early?"

Gu Yifeng said, "Master Mao has already told us that leaving early will arouse suspicion from the other party. We have to make the show real."

"Don't let Chu Fan and Jing Hong be in the same room."

"Chu Fan and I live in a suite, along with Tian Yu and my father-in-law."

Hearing that there were so many people in their room, and that they were all highly skilled, Bai Chenxue felt a little relieved. "Where's Jing Hong?"

"He has a room to himself."

Bai Chenxue became even more worried about Jing Hong.

She knew he was quite skilled, but he was injured, and seriously so.

She said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Gu, can you give me Jing Hong's grandfather's cell phone number?"

Gu Yifeng said: "No problem."

He sent her Master Mao Jun's cell phone number.

Bai Chenxue saved it and wanted to transfer it directly to Master Mao Jun, but she felt embarrassed. After all, she and Jing Hong were just friends now.

But he was really worried about Jing Hong.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally dialed the number.

I originally thought that an elder like Master Mao Jun would definitely put on airs and let her beat him a few more times.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang only once and then the phone was answered.

An old and powerful voice came from the other end, "Hello, who are you?"

His breath was so strong that it hurt Bai Chenxue's eardrums.

I wanted to move the phone farther away, but I was afraid he wouldn't be able to hear me.

Bai Chenxue carefully chose his words and said softly, "Hello, Grandpa Jing, I'm Bai Chenxue, Xiaobai. Jing Hong said there was a fire in the hotel tonight and he was injured and alone in the room. I was worried that he would fall asleep during the night and get angry, and he wouldn't be able to escape."

Master Mao Jun laughed heartily, "Did that kid tell you that?"

Bai Chenxue was stunned.

I wonder what he means by this?

Master Mao Jun really wants to expose Jing Hong’s true face.

Not to mention the fire in the hotel, even if he was thrown into Laozi's alchemy furnace, he would be able to run out alive and well.

On second thought, I can’t hold my grandson back.

Master Mao Jun withdrew his true energy and said in a kind tone, "Okay, I will sleep in his room so that I can look after him. When the fire starts, I will carry him out. But the child has been filial since he was young. He will definitely not let me carry him. He will carry me out instead. He was already injured. Alas, poor child. Young Master Shen did not invite him to come to the Thai-Cambodian border this time. He insisted on coming. He said that Chu Fan is your white moonlight. If anything happens to him, you will definitely be sad. He can't bear to see you sad, and he will swear to protect Chu Fan."

Bai Chenxue has always been simple, how could she have been deceived by such a conspiracy?

I felt more and more guilty.

Feeling both self-blame and guilt.

If Jing Hong hadn't come here, he wouldn't have been injured.

The injury was because of her.

If something happens again, how can she explain to his parents?

By then, Jing Hong’s parents would probably think she was a disaster, right?

She whispered, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Jing."

"My last name is Mao, and Jing Hong and Jing Hua took my mother's surname."

Bai Chenxue didn't expect their family to be so open-minded.

The sound of Master Mao Jun getting up and packing his things came from the phone.

Master Mao Jun took his cell phone, opened the door, came to Jing Hong's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, knocked a few times, and then got annoyed.

He used Taoist magic to open the door and walked in.

After hanging up the phone and throwing it onto the bedside table, Master Mao Jun sat down on the edge of the bed and chuckled at Jing Hong, "Boy, you're really capable. Better than your sister. That girl from the Bai family even called me."

Jing Hong rested his good elbow behind his head, looked up at the ceiling, and said darkly, "What's the use? I fought and fought for it, used one trap after another, and used one scheme after another to get it. It's not like she cares about me from the bottom of her heart."

Master Mao Jun curled his lips and said, "I told you you were fat, and you're still panting."

Jing Hong turned over and turned his back to him.

Master Mao Jun took off his shoes, lay down beside him, reached out and pulled his quilt to cover himself.

Jing Hong said, "Go back to your room, old man. You are such a grown-up, and you are trying to grab the quilt from me."

Master Mao Jun kicked his calf and said, "Do you think I'm willing to do that? Miss Bai is worried about you, so she asked me to come and accompany you."

"She doesn't care, she just doesn't want to owe me a favor."

Master Mao Jun glanced at him and said, "How can a grown man be so pretentious? I've never seen you so pretentious before. When it comes to love, you're really acting like an opera singer, touching your temples, so fake and contrived. The old lady got into bed and made me laugh."

Jing Hong ignored him.

Who would have thought that the purple-robed elder of Maoshan, who appears to be so righteous on the outside, not only likes to speak plastic English, but also likes to say bad allegorical sayings?

The two of them closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Sleep until two in the morning.

Suddenly I smelled a pungent smell of smoke.

Master Mao Jun went to kick Jing Hong.

Jing Hong had already lifted the quilt and sat up.

Master Mao Jun said, "Zong Ding has indeed sent people to rescue Zong Ji."

Jing Hong jumped off the bed, grabbed his arm, and said quickly, "Grandpa, I'll get you out first, and then I'll go save the others."

Master Mao Jun glanced at him with disdain and said calmly, "It's no exaggeration to say that even the entire hotel combined is no match for me. I'll go capture Zong Ding, and you go rescue Gu Chufan. Hurry up, or someone else will rob you of your opportunity."

Jing Hong raised his leg and ran towards the door.

The voice of Master Mao Jun could be heard from behind. "Comb your hair and take care of your appearance. I've brought someone to record you. Remember to look at the camera and manage your expression. Grandpa will definitely help you marry this granddaughter-in-law!"