She seemed to have an illusion that the man she had loved deeply was dead.

"I don't really want to hit you. I'm just too angry. You always speak for An Yan. Am I not better than her in your heart? You should stand with me." Ling Feng said and began to stroke Rong Qian's cheek.

Rong Qian didn't know how to answer. She just felt uneasy in her heart. He was already too far away from her. She heard Ling Feng say again: "Call her so she won't worry." Then he untied the rope on her body and handed her the phone.

"I don't understand you anymore." Rong Qian's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. She was confused. Just now he was unwilling to let An Yan in, but now he wanted her to call her over. What did he mean?

But another side of her believed him, maybe he was just angry.

Ling Feng looked at her face. She was indeed a beautiful woman, but so what? He had been unlucky since he had been with her. She was a disaster. He had long wanted to get rid of her.

He sighed and said, "Did I hurt you just now? It's all my fault. I was too impatient. I shouldn't have treated you like this. I won't do it again in the future. Please believe me."

Rong Qian lowered her head and thought carefully. She still didn't want to be separated from Ling Feng, and she was reluctant to be separated from him.

So I pressed the answer button on the phone and said hello first.

An Yan on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly parked the car by the roadside and asked her, "Where are you now? I just heard you arguing with Ling Feng, and I went to your house to look for you, but he said you ran away. Where are you now? I'll come right over."

"I'm home now, you don't have to worry." Rong Qian said in a low voice, glancing at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was already looking at her with gentle eyes, as if he was very satisfied with her performance.

This made Rong Qian think that the man who had just hit someone never existed. She then said, "Can you come to my house to find me? I want to talk to you."

An Yan was just about to find her to clarify things, and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away, wait for me." After saying that, she started the car, turned around and went back to Rong Qian's home.

Rong Qian hung up the phone first and said to Ling Feng, "She said she'll be here soon."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled, with a smile that was full of meaning. He said, "Very good, you two should have a good chat. Tell her all the grievances in your heart, even the fact that I hit you just now."

"As long as you don't do it again, I won't tell anyone." Rong Qian seemed to be making a promise.

Ling Feng tied Rong Qian's hands and feet as usual, stuffed her mouth again, and said, "I don't care whether you tell me or not, just stay here and wait for her to come."

Rong Qian had no idea why, but she had a bad feeling about the situation. She discovered that Ling Feng had tied all the ropes into knots and hid her under the bed.

Ling Feng looked down at her, his eyes without any pity, only relief. He pushed down the bed board and made the bed. Then he went to the kitchen to turn on the gas and hung an alcohol bottle on it. He sealed the bottle mouth with several paper towels. Before long, the alcohol would soak the paper towels and then gush out, all over the stove.

Thinking about what happened next makes people happy, Ling Feng was very proud of the plan he came up with.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Ling Feng left the kitchen door ajar, then strode over to open it, and sure enough, he saw An Yan.

An Yan asked: "Where is Rong Qian?"

"She is in the room. I have tried to persuade her for a long time but she still refuses to speak. You can go and see her." Ling Feng looked kind and harmless.

An Yan didn't think too much and went to the room immediately.

Ling Feng took the opportunity to lock the door and put on the insurance, then went downstairs to get the car. He had two door keys in his hand, one for himself and one for Rong Qian. Today, they couldn't escape even if they had wings.

Soon It didn’t need to be soon, the explosion had already sounded, the “boom boom boom” sound seemed to be about to blow the whole house away.

Ling Feng had already gotten into the car. This was an idea he came up with on the spur of the moment. He wanted to get rid of both women at once. From now on, no one would dare to say that he relied on women to get to the top.

An Yan in the room just realized that she had fallen into Ling Feng's trap. The windows were all shut tightly, and the fire that started in the kitchen began to spread like a fire dragon, moving around and causing a series of explosions in household appliances.

"Bang, bang, bang". The sound continues.

An Yan took out a handkerchief from her bag and went to the bathroom to wet it with water. Then she covered her nose and shouted, "Rong Qian, Rong Qian, are you there? Where are you?"

Only at this moment did Rong Qian finally realize that a man like Ling Feng was a beast and was not worthy of her love. She could not shout out and could only twist her body desperately, trying to make a sound so that An Yan could hear it.

But the sound was drowned out by the explosion, and she began to feel suffocated. Trapped in the small space, with thick smoke coming in, she almost lost her willpower.

"Rong Qian, where are you!" An Yan shouted at her almost at the top of her lungs. She picked up a stool and smashed the window glass to let the smoke out. She had already called 119 and was now waiting for the firefighters to arrive, but she wanted to find Rong Qian.

Her intuition told her that Rong Qian was in this house, but she didn't know where she was.

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An Yan opened all the cabinets and saw the fire beginning to spread. The choking smoke made it difficult for her to breathe and she also smashed the windows of the room.

Rong Qian seemed to sense that An Yan was already in the room she was in, so she kicked the bed with all her might.

The bed was moving. An Yan stared at it. She quickly lifted up the bed and found that Rong Qian's hands and feet were tied and she was lying under the bed. She immediately went up to untie the rope. At this time, the fire had begun to spread here.

"How are you? Are you okay?" An Yan asked her while helping her untie her.

Rong Qian started coughing, and An Yan handed her the wet handkerchief in her hand and said, "Cover your nose, then get up and go to the window."

"I can't move and I can't breathe." Rong Qian felt weak, as if she had no limbs.

"Don't worry, we can go out." An Yan said as he dragged her to the window.

The fire had begun to devour everything that could be burned in the room, and the explosions never stopped. This room had a private bathroom, so the water heater was likely to catch fire as well.

An Yan stuck her head out of the window. This was the sixth floor, and she saw many people watching below.

It would be no problem for her to escape by herself, but Rong Qian couldn't, so she had to find a way.

At this time, Rong Qian had already fainted. An Yan first put a pill in her mouth, and then looked at the rope on the ground that had not yet burned, and she had an idea.

Now we can only give it a try.

An Yan first tied Rong Qian behind her back with a rope, and after making sure it was tied tightly, she looked out the window. Now she could only jump down and then grab the iron railing of the balcony on the next floor.

The stone debris that flew over from the explosion hit An Yan.

She took a deep breath, jumped and jumped down.