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Chapter 612 Shout again

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    "I said if you can solve it, you can solve it. Don't think about it, you won't die yet." Fu Sichen said coldly.

    What kind of nonsense is this kid thinking about?

    If it weren¡¯t for the rush of time, Fu Sichen would have wanted to grab Xiaobao and give him a good pat on the head.

    Having a second child was just a pretext for negotiating with Song Muyao.  In order to give birth to this little boy, the girl suffered from dystocia and heavy bleeding. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it. How could he be willing to let the girl go through the hell again?

    ¡°Children are just a thing, it¡¯s enough to have one of them to cause trouble for you.

    Why do you need so much?

    Xiaobao didn¡¯t believe the man¡¯s lies. When he saw the countdown number jump from ¡°4¡± to ¡°3¡±, his heart beat faster.

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    "It can't be undone! It can't be undone at all If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

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    "We can't die together. What should I do if my mother is left alone? One of us has to live. As I beg you, just go!"

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    "Please, please! Please! Can I call you daddy?"

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    "Dad! Let's go!"

    The voice the child shouted at the top of his lungs was so shrill that it was like an invisible hand holding Fu Sichen's heart tightly.

    ??Fu Sichen moved his hands and looked up at the child whose face was full of tears.

    The little thing was obviously scared too. The fingertips that were holding the screen of the phone turned white. His little body was shaking, and his fleshy little face was covered with tears and snot.

    Only those round eyes were wide open, and the determination and decisiveness in them reminded him of the girl he had detained in the car.

    The expressions of mother and son are exactly the same.  As expected of his own son.

    Fu Sichen's heart softened instantly.

    He raised the corners of his lips and pulled the hand holding his fat foot inwards: "Shout again."

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    "What?"

    Xiaobao was stunned.

    In a flash of lightning, he suddenly realized what the other party meant.

    He was about to die anyway, and this man could do this to save himand he could indeed afford to shout¡ª¡ª

    "dad!"

    "Click¡ª¡ª"

    The weight that had been hanging on my ankle suddenly disappeared.

    The lock is unlocked!

    Xiaobao was completely stunned.

    What just happened?  If he calls daddy a few times, can the lock be opened?

    Is this lock still voice-activated?

    "My son, Fu Sichen, will not die so easily." Before he could think of a reason, the man's steady voice sounded above his head.

    The small body was picked up by the opponent with one hand. The man moved quickly. As soon as he unlocked the lock, he picked up Xiaobao and jumped towards the window.

    Downstairs, Song Muyao's laughter sounded again: "Xiaobao, hehehe let's die with my aunt! It won't hurt, just close your eyes and it'll be fine. Don't be afraid~"

    The iron door slowly opened, revealing the woman hiding behind and laughing crazily.

    She was already covered in blood, and she was so embarrassed that she could hardly recognize the great beauty Song Muyao.

    Song Muyao leaned against the wall, looked up and smiled for a while, and soon got tired of laughing.

    Putting down the timing bomb that hugged tightly in his arms, trembling his hands that had no strength, picked up the stack of painting, and stuck to his face.

    "Qi HuanI'm sorry, I'm so useless! I can't avenge youwill you be angry with me?"

    "Don't be angry, okay? No big deal, no big deal, I'll make up for it. Don't you like children the most? I'll bring Xiaobao to see you!"

    "Xiaobao is a very cute child, you will definitely like him!"

    Song Muyao murmured while looking at the stack of drawings that she had been reading and thinking about for five years. In a daze, the young man with a slim figure and a bright smile seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

    The young man waved to her with the same gentle eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as in his memory.

    "Qi Huan, I miss you so much"

    three¡­¡­

    two¡­¡­

    At the last second, Song Muyao closed her eyes.

    A deep kiss fell on the painting.

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      Lao Hei stood outside the car, looking in the direction of the building from a distance of two hundred meters, with scarlet eyes.

    The subordinate standing nearby looked back at the quiet car with no movement, and then at the building.

    After enduring it, he still couldn't hold it back and asked: "Brother Hei, can the Fourth Young Master and the others really escape"

    "Of course the Fourth Young Master will escape!" Before his men could finish speaking, Lao Hei interrupted him angrily.

    "That's for sure! Who is our Fourth Young Master!" His subordinates were so frightened that they nodded in agreement.

    Then, he carefully lowered his voice, "It's just that once the countdown of this time bomb starts, it cannot be paused. It is too difficult to unlock the lock within five minutes

    The fourth young master is in such a dangerous situation now, but he still cares about Miss Song. To Miss Song, he

    If I were Miss Song, how could I be so calm?  "

    Lao Hei finally understood the meaning of his men's words and glanced behind him at the surprisingly quiet car carrying Song Qinrong.

    He half-squinted his eyes and stared at the subordinate: "Miss Song is not a woman who only yells when things happen. She can deal with it calmly. Do you have any opinions?"

    The subordinate was stared at by Lao Hei so much that the hair on his back was on his back. After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head hurriedly and said: "I, I, I have no objection, no objection!"

    "If you have no objection, get out! Stay away from here!" Lao Hei shouted.

    The men trembled in fright and retreated hastily.

    Looking at the figures of his men fleeing, the old black man clenched his hands into fists, turned back and took a deep look at the car.

    That person was actually right No matter how calm Song Qinrong was, this time, the lives of the fourth young master and the young master and his son were both hanging by a thread. Miss Song didn't even worry and allowed them to drive her here.  Too quiet.

    After thinking about it, Lao Hei was still worried, so he stepped forward and knocked on the car window: "Miss Song?"

    There was no sound inside.

    Old Hei frowned and knocked on the car window again: "Miss Song?"

    Still no response.

    "No!" Lao Hei thought of something, raised his head suddenly, and opened the car door without caring whether he was offended or not.

    Where is Song Qinrong still in the car at this time?

    Only the cut rope remained, as if mocking his dereliction of duty.

    When Lao Hei saw this, he was so frightened that he suddenly woke up and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the building.

    After running a few steps¡ª¡ª

    "Boom!"

    A huge explosion sounded, and for a moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

    Lao Hei was shaken so much that he stumbled and fell to the ground.  He watched helplessly as a dazzling red light emitted from the building in front of him centered on the first floor.

    The rolling shutter door that was still intact was blown to pieces in an instant, and the outer walls of the first, second, and third floors turned into stones and flew everywhere.

    It¡¯s over.

    Lao Hei¡¯s mind went blank.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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