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The Ye family estate has its own standby private helicopter, ready for any sudden emergencies that require immediate attention.

Sitting in the helicopter, Ye Junqing was constantly making calls, arranging for the most professional rescue team and the best medical team to rush to the scene.

Though anxious, he behaves more calmly, yet only he knows that his brain and emotions have split into two – his brain functioning like a serene computer in autopilot, but emotionally, his heart has sunk to the very bottom!

One was the woman he loved the most, and the other was his closest elder brother. The lives of two people who mattered the most to him were now hanging in the balance!

“Master Qing, look,” Xiao Yun sitting next to him spotted thick black smoke billowing into the night sky.

Sitting in the helicopter, looking down, Ye Junqing saw nothing but blazing flames engulfing the area below.

The helicopter directly landed on the motorway, which was already blocked off by the police. Apart from rescue vehicles and fire trucks, no other vehicles were allowed. The scene was filled with wailing wounded and fire trucks rushing to put out the fire.

As soon as Ye Junqing jumped off the helicopter, Ye Xingguang’s usual driver ran over to him, apologetic and remorseful:

“Master Qing, I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop Miss Ye. As soon as she heard that Master Ting was at the explosion site, she rushed in without a second thought…”

“With the fire this intensive, even the firefighters didn’t dare to rush in. But Miss Ye did. She didn’t even have any fire protection gear on. Now Miss Ye is probably…” he didn’t finish his sentence, implying she was likely in grave danger.

“Shut up!” Ye Junqing severely interrupted the driver’s words with a frosty glare.

There’s nothing wrong with my brother, and Xingguang is fine too! Absolutely nothing!

He bypassed the crowd, striding towards the blazing gas station…

The heat wave that hit him made his determined heart squeeze painfully.

Seeing the fire engulf the sky, Ye Junqing couldn’t imagine the level of cool-headedness he needed to maintain to prevent a mental breakdown right there and then.

“Take off your fireproof suit and give it to me!” Ye Junqing grabbed a firefighter. He had already arranged for the necessary rescue team and the best medical team was en route. He couldn’t think of anything else he could do.

However, the two most important people in his life were in there. He couldn’t just stand here and do nothing.

“Master Qing, calm down! You don’t need to lead a charge into the fire yourself! You’re still sick. Master Ting and Miss Ye… sure they will have their own guardian angels.” Xiao Yun said, though even he didn’t believe these assurances.

Still, he must protect Ye Junqing. If something happened to Ye Ting, then Ye Junqing must be safeguarded from any danger. Otherwise, the demise of the two pillars of the Ye family could lead to its instant collapse.

“Get out of my way!” Ye Junqing kicked Xiao Yun out of the way, scenes of his brother and Xingguang seeking help in the blaze flooding his mind.

Damn it, didn’t she know better than to rush into the fire to save his brother?

Ye Junqing couldn’t comprehend the emotions swirling inside him. He would rather trade his life for the safety of his brother and Xingguang. He had never felt this awe and reverence for life as he did at this moment!

His kick was heavy and harsh, and Xiao Yun fell to the ground with a thud. Ignoring the pain, he was quickly getting up to continue to stop Ye Junqing when he suddenly saw a skinny little girl carrying a man obviously larger and taller than her, struggling out from the flames…

Xiao Yun couldn’t believe his eyes. Was that victorious girl, looking like a warrior, the frail-looking Miss Ye?