Chapter 967 He's Here

He Jing subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and then heard an incredulous voice come from the phone's speaker: "Jingjing?"

Cheng Yi replied, "Yes, I'm with Sister He Jing."

Helpless, He Jing could only lower her hand and watch expressionlessly as Cheng Yi scanned the room with the camera, saying, "Mom, there's a fire. My sister He Jing and I can't escape."

He Jing heard her mother anxiously shouting, "Jingjing, Jingjing, aren't you with Chenchen? How come you... Xiaoyi, let Jingjing go!"

Cheng Yi switched the camera back to herself, "No, that won't do."

She had already decided to die with He Jing, so how could she possibly let He Jing go?

He Jing suddenly interjected, "Tell her quickly that she wants a ransom of 100 million, or else she'll kill the hostage."

Cheng Yi paused, realizing what He Jing was doing, glared at He Jing, and continued to say to He's mother, "Mom, I don't want the ransom, I just want her life."

Instantly, Mrs. He panicked. Her emotions were severely disrupted. She both believed the phone call from He Chen and thought that the person in the video was He Jing.

Then the person with the face of his own daughter spoke up again: "Stop dawdling. If you don't pay the ransom, this scene room will be taken back. The rent is 18,000 a day, which is not cheap."

"Mother He, find a dangerous place to wait. You're about to break down the door."

He Jing's expression changed, and she murmured incredulously, "So slow..."

Meng Kang's gaze fell upon the door that was being opened, and his expression instantly turned extremely frightened. He threw down his phone, smashed the porcelain teapot, and grabbed a shard of porcelain, lunging at Jingjing.

You can make Jingjing leave that place, even if the plan is about to be disrupted, you should keep Jingjing.

Now, before He's mother could even grasp the situation, Cheng Yi was already furious. She gripped her phone tightly, her pretty face darkening: "He Jing, do you think that by doing this I can't prove you're in my hands?"

Quietly dodging, you're covered in a light sweat. Although your strength hasn't fully recovered, some minor movements are still a problem. Leaning against the corner of the wall, you feel the cold air in front of you burning your back, but you dare not make any more rash moves.

You need to cooperate with He Yuan. Once He Yuan breaks down the door, oxygen will rush in, and the fire outside the room will shrink exponentially. If you're not careful, you'll burn yourself.

Not long after, He Yuan was found outside and began to rescue Jingjing.

Meng Kang, slightly out of breath, replied, "I'm sorry, but you're willing to die with him. Are your parents, brother, and lover more important to you?"

He Jing said, "With AI face-swapping technology so advanced now, if you're so cunning, you'll get fooled a hundred times a day."

He Jing was furious and speechless, unable to refute him, so she slammed down the phone.

Jingjing was overjoyed and smiled, looking at He Jing: "Ah, it seems you won the bet. He Jing, you cherish his life, so take care of him."

That deep, resonant voice belonged to He Yuan.

Meng Kang called again via video. He Jing's eyes flickered, and she secretly answered, muting the call. At that moment, a loudspeaker suddenly came from inside the room.

Then, the noise outside the room returned, with only the crackling sound of the flames burning. The fire spread from the wooden planks at the bottom of the wall to the furniture outside the room, turning it into a sea of ​​fire in a short time.

He Jing's face was contorted as she asked, word by word, "Jingjing, why was he able to obediently die with you? Why was he able to obediently die with you..."