Chapter 144 Get the Painting Back

Shirley dragged the unconscious Keith and finally ran out of the raging sea of fire.

At that time, Shirley was already exhausted, lying on the ground with Keith, breathing heavily.

Looking at the blue sky, Shirley felt the cold wind brush past her skin. For the first time, Shirley realized the value of

life!

“Wee woo! Wee woo!”

The sound of the fire engine was getting closer and closer, and a group of firemen was ready to put out the fire with

extinguishers.

“How are you?”

The medical staff in white carried a stretcher and walked to Shirley and Keith.

Shirley quickly got up and said with a sorry face, “I’m fine. Please save him. His leg has been broken. You have to deal with his injury immediately!

“He was injured when he tried to save me. No matter what, you must save him. No matter what cost it takes, you have to save him. I beg you…

Shirley pulled the arm of the medical staff and cried.

She had just checked Keith and could clearly feel the dislocation of his calf bone. The injury was very serious.

If Keith was disabled because of this, Shirley would never forgive herself.

“Don’t worry, we will do our best to save him.”

The medical staff comforted Shirley and carried the unconscious Keith into the ambulance.

Shirley had wanted to get in the ambulance, but when she looked back, she found that her home had been burned out,

and her heart was filled with endless pain.

Suddenly, she thought of something and her face tensed up. Without a word, she intended to rush into the sea of fire.

“Lady, what are you doing? It’s too dangerous. Please leave the fire source quickly!”

A fireman stepped forward to stop Shirley.

However, Shirley did not care and shouted, “My things! The things that are very important to me are still inside. I

need to get them back!”

“The fire is too big. If you go in now, you will die. No matter how important they are, they are not as important as your life. Please don’t take the risk…”

me get in.

insisted on

that moment, there was a creak. It was the sound of a

car door

“Stop messing around!”

was like an imperial edict, instantly quieting the

like a bullied child who finally saw

me? My things are still inside. They won’t let me in. I want to get my

Braden’s chest

though Shirley was strong, she was still a woman. When she

she would be fragile.

her weakness in front of

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

pulled Shirley into his arms and gently stroked her messy hair. He wiped her face, which was full of dirt, and said softly, “Go to my car and sit down. If you want anything,

for Shirley to be obedient. She said softly, “My father’s painting and the map my mother

on the second

“Got it.”

staff beside him

tied his nose and mouth with a wet towel, held

was frightened and shouted, “No, Mr. Stewart, it’s too

back the things that were left

Braden would really take the risk of returning

realized the seriousness of the situation and

crazy? Come back quickly. I don’t want

couldn’t hear it. He endured the thick smoke and blazed a trail all the

Shirley had said.

not been burned. Braden extinguished the fire

mentioned was in the bedroom upstairs. It was quite dangerous to

go

voice was

longer sit still and was ready to

saw Braden walk out of the

blackened from the smoke and he was in a very sorry state. There were

and carefully took the painting out of his arms. He

Braden’s embarrassed but sincere face, and her tears fell down. She didn’t

what if you are burned to death. If you die, I don’t want to live

and directly flung her arms around Braden’s neck as if she

Braden didn’t say anything.

the painting in his hand and didn’t

had felt hot in the fire field, but now he seemed to be hit by an electric current, and it quivered

was the first time

Braden could feel her strong love for him, she was always

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