Chapter 418 The Children Were in the Room

Just as she was about to rush in, someone hugged her tightly from behind. Cynthia turned her head and saw Alston's face. He looked nervous and growled, "What are you doing? The house was on fire! Do you want to die?!" "Desmond and Fanny are inside. They are all inside!" Cynthia choked up, "How can I just watch the fire and not save them?" Her hair was dripping with water. It was already cold on winter nights, and a layer of ice soon formed on her hair. And her lips turned purple from the cold. Alston's heart sank. He looked over and saw a fire circle surrounding the door. "You can't go there." He said, took off his clothes, and wrapped her whole body, "You go to rest in the car, and I will rescue the children. I promise I will rescue them." Looking at the fire, he felt nervous. If the fire were set on purpose, David and the other b*stards would never give the child a chance to survive. "No, I won