Just as Zhao Siqing was thinking, the woman who went to her office with Li Feihuan pushed in.

She was still that light look, but there was more cruelty and coldness in her look.

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to come back to her mind, she went to the front and pulled her out of bed. In a cold voice, she said, "I advise you to be a little more interesting, otherwise you may have two lives of this corpse."

Zhao Siqing stumbled to his feet by the bed, but he didn't make a sound.

This woman is right. In fact, if she is usually dying, she will delay or try to leave some clues for Huo Jingchen.

But now she has a big stomach, but she dare not make this idea.

At present, the wisest way is to follow Li Feihuan.

At least, from the beginning to now, Li Feihuan didn't show that she really wanted to hurt her and her children.

Yuan Yuan saw that the woman was vicious to Zhao Siqing. He stood on Zhao Siqing's side and looked at the woman coldly without saying a word.

But although others are small, their eyes are hard to ignore.

The woman looked at him and frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Zhao Siqing and Li feiyuan, together, went out to evacuate under the care of several people, only to get to the first floor, and a shot rang.

Then, someone broke into the window, and the glass broke all over the ground.

Li Feihuan pulls Zhao Siqing to the back of the sofa, and has a lot of guns in his hand. Then he turns to look at the woman and says, "take her to the secret room."

"Yes."

The woman's voice just fell, and before Zhao Siqing could respond, she was pulled by her arm and avoided to one side.

There was a fierce exchange of fire in the living room. Zhao Siqing had the courage to look out to see if there was a familiar face or to send a message to Huo Jingchen.

But the woman obviously saw through her intention. Before Zhao Siqing could reach out, she put the gun on her head and said in a cold voice, "I'm not Li Feihuan. If you want to make another mistake, don't blame me for shooting you, which will save you a lot of trouble."

Threatened, Zhao Siqing had to settle down, forced to go to the direction of the bookshelf, and then directly pushed in by the woman.

The bookshelf closed again, leaving her and Li feiyuan alone.

Zhao Siqing could hear the fierce fighting outside, and his face was dignified.

It's just that she thought about it carefully. She didn't seem to see any familiar faces at that glance.

It seems that Huo Jingchen didn't come.

Yuan Yuan sat on her side and looked at her with a pair of black eyes blinking in his little mind. He was cute and quiet.

Zhao Siqing held him in his arms and said softly, "I'm not afraid."

Li feiyuan shook his head, but he squeezed Zhao Siqing's side.

Zhao Siqing kissed him on the forehead without making a sound. Listening to the increasingly fierce fighting outside, he didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, she thought of what she looked down at Li feiyuan and asked softly, "do you have a mobile phone?"

Yuan Yuan shakes his head and Zhao Siqing sighs.

Think about it. He is so small. How can he have a mobile phone.

"Do you know the current situation of the Huo and Li families? Know... What about Huo Jingchen? " Zhao Siqing asked softly, looking at Yuan Yuan's eyes more sincere.

Yuan Yuan was silent for a few seconds and raised his hand to draw.

It's just that he is able to speak. He can't guess what he means when he's in a hurry and complicated.

"You mean Huo Jingchen is still alive?" Asked Zhao Siqing in a low voice.