"Bang... Bang... Bang..." In a daze, ten-year-old Jiang Nan saw the boy who broke in through the door. He had a scarf on his face and was wet all over. He was also holding an ax that his father had auctioned at a charity auction party.
"Hey, wake up, wake up!" Jiang Nan felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. He pushed the boy away, retched several times, and then collapsed on the bed. He tried to open his eyes and speak, but the thick smoke choked his throat and made him feel even more dizzy.
In the blur of consciousness, a wet handkerchief was tied to his face. It was cool. Jiang Nan turned around and opened his eyes with difficulty. He saw thick smoke billowing in the corridor and the room, saw his mother lying unconscious beside the bed, and saw the boy wrapping his four-year-old brother Jiang Shan in a sheet and carrying it on his thin back. Jiang Nan blinked and was already lying in the boy's arms in a daze.
The boy was very thin, and it was difficult to carry himself and his brother downstairs. His fair face turned red from holding himself back, and his breathing was short of breath...
The young man staggered. He felt like the world was spinning. He also caught a glimpse of his unconscious father lying in the study room on the second floor. He wanted to call his father to wake him up, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the end, Jiang Nan could only feel that he was lying in the young man's arms, and he still lost consciousness in the turbulence...
Concept: Good people may not be rewarded, and they may be stalked to death by super white-eyed wolves...