At the door of the main hall, a disheveled man shouted.
Butler Quan gets annoyed when he hears his voice. His nephew is lazy and sleeps all day long.
He also relied on his own name to dominate and prosper.
"Duan Jiang!"
As soon as he turned around, he saw Duan Jiang's messy hair, and he knew without even thinking that he must have been sleeping just now.
"Uncle, there's a fire in the backyard!"
"Backyard? Not good!"
Butler Quan didn't care about anything else and rushed to the backyard with his mandarin jacket.
"What are you doing standing still? Don't let them run away."
He was breathing heavily as he ordered the bodyguards.
He knew that Du Jianzhou would not join the master's camp easily, and the fox's tail that had been lying in wait for so long was finally revealed.
Behind him, Du Jianzhou looked completely unaware: "Uncle Quan, where are you going? No more tea?"
He slammed his thigh. Could it be that the plan failed?
He folded his crossed legs and stood up to follow Butler Quan's footsteps.
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"Quick, get over here quickly."
Leng Zhirou looked around and helped the girls to climb out from inside the fence.
There were police officers outside the door.
After seeing that the girls around her had gone out safely, she said a few words to the police and went back in.
"cousin!"
When Ren Xingyan saw Zhuli in this place, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of intimacy.
I can't wait to pounce on her.
Zhuli pulled her away in disgust: "Don't waste time, let's go quickly."
The group of people walked close to the wall towards the gate, with Zhuli and Ren Xingyan acting as shields for them one behind the other.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, so that Ren Xingyan almost screamed.
Leng Zhirou remained silent, not even bothering to raise her eyelids.
Finally, they found the door they had dreamed of.
As long as they turn over, they will be free.
"What are you doing standing around? Let's go!"
Ren Xingyan glanced at Bei Chenge, who was still hesitating, and urged.
Bei Chenge said nothing and took out a small bottle of alcohol and a lighter from his inner pocket.
The alcohol was poured near the hall door, lit and thrown away.
She is free!
I won't be caught again this time!
After doing this, she trotted to the fence and climbed out.
Following closely behind was Ren Xingyan, who was worried that the equipment she was carrying would be damaged.
Leng Zhirou glanced behind Zhuli, narrowed her eyes slightly and stepped on the broken fence to go out.
"Zhuli, be careful!"
Du Jianzhou's sound was like a loud bell, but it was a pity that it was too late.
Someone strangled her neck so hard that Zhuli lost her center of gravity and was dragged back by Butler Quan.
"Okay! Miss Leng, I treat you well, right?"
"Is this how you repay him?"
Butler Quan brought a fruit knife from somewhere and put it against Zhuli's chin.
Leng Zhirou sneered repeatedly and threatened him viciously: "You lackey has no conscience, you will die a good death!"
The villa has been cordoned off by the police, and snipers are on standby.
Being scolded by her like this, Butler Quan was naturally furious and cut Zhuli's collarbone with the blade.
"Let her go!"
Jing Huaizhi just arrived and saw Zhuli being held hostage by him, his tense face becoming more and more gloomy.
Zhuli was not afraid in the face of danger. After groping for a long time on his sleeves, he remembered that he didn't bring the self-defense knife.
"Don't you want a hostage? I'll be your hostage."
Jing Huaizhi looked slightly flustered, and he could no longer calm down.
The fingertips of Leng Zhirou's palm turned white.
If she died, would she have a chance?
The fire got bigger and bigger, and the servants and bodyguards all ran away to save their lives.
However, as soon as they left the gate, they were all captured by the police.
Butler Quan's smile was a little cracked, and he kept pulling Zhuli back.
He raised his head and took one last look at the villa.
This is the place where he has spent half his life.
"I won't be lonely if I have you by my side on the road to hell."
"You're better suited to hell!"
With a chuckle, the slightly cold fingertips released the knife pressed against her chin.
He dragged her and threw her into the sea of fire.
"Zhuli!"
"cousin!"
"don't want!"
Ren Xingyan collapsed several times and collapsed on the ground.
Big drops of tears fell on the asphalt road.
About to faint, Du Jianzhou quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands.
Thick smoke filled the air, and the extremely luxurious private villa was reduced to a pile of ruins.
The fire lit up the entire sky.
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"I knew you cared about me."
Zhuli blinked her sparkling eyes, puffed up her cheeks and asked seriously.
Jing Huaizhi placed the water glass on the bedside table and scratched her nose with his fingers.
"You're a grinder."
Although she was scolded, she was not angry at all, but happily leaned into his arms.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" His lowered eyes were full of concern.
Zhuli shook her head, and after knowing that Jing Huaizhi cared about her, a wave of warmth arose throughout her body.
"disobedient."
"I told you to stay at the venue and don't run around."
Jing Huaizhi's expression changed several times, pretending to blame her.
But no matter how he scolded her now, she still enjoyed it.
The thoughts pressed against the man's chest drifted back to the day of danger.
"Zhuli! You can't die!"
"I still have a lot of things I haven't said to you."
Jing Huaizhi, who was being held by the police, turned increasingly pale, and countless emotions spread in his heart.
There are so many minor injuries on her body that have not healed, and it takes a long time to coax her to apply medicine. Will she scream in pain now?
When he thought about this, he felt even more desperate.
"Sir, it's too dangerous inside, you can't go in."
"I like you, did you hear me?"
"Jing Huaizhi likes Zhuli!"
He lost his usual rigor and restraint, clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
Leng Zhirou withdrew her hand that wanted to touch him. Did she make the wrong move?
After a moment, a small figure stopped in front of him.
"I heard."
After saying this, Zhuli fell down.
After being exposed to the smoke for a long time, her brain was deprived of oxygen and she had no strength.
At the last moment, she kicked Butler Quan's lifeline and rushed out, rolling and crawling.
"What do you want to do with her?"
Jing Huaizhi became serious and asked her opinion seriously.
Zhuli raised her slender eyebrows and bit her lip with her teeth.
"Leng Zhirou."
The male voice without any distinction of emotion penetrated the eardrums.
Her selfishness was eventually discovered by Jing Huaizhi.
She had been planning from the beginning how to get Takeri to be trapped in that house instead of her.
She didn't give up the idea even to the last moment.
"I'll leave it to you."
Zhuli gave an answer without any pain.
Jing Huaizhi gently rubbed her earlobe, refusing to let go until it was red and bleeding.
"Don't let her go! Who asked her to steal my man!"
After being taught a lesson by him, Zhuli added another sentence obediently.
He seemed satisfied with the answer, and his bent body kept getting closer.
The breath of the two is close at hand.
He put his hands on the mattress and pressed her down, followed by dense kisses.
The open neckline showed off the beauty, and the green knuckles took the opportunity to sneak in.
Just when their relationship should have taken a further step, Zhuli unexpectedly sat up.
"Wait a minute!"
"I have something to confess!"
