Just as Zhao Siqing's mind was running wild, the woman who had gone to her office with Li Feihuan the other day also pushed open the door and entered.
She still had the same indifferent expression, but there was an additional ruthlessness and coldness in her expression that she did not have.
Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to come back to her senses, she walked forward and pulled her off the bed. She said coldly, "I advise you to be more tactful. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you'll be confirming the death of one corpse and two lives. "
Zhao Siqing staggered and stood firmly by the bed, but she did not make a sound.
This woman was right. In fact, if it were any other time, she would probably struggle to her death to buy some time or try to leave some clues for Huo Jingchen.
But now that she was pregnant, she did not dare to have such an idea.
Probably the most sensible way now was to obediently follow Li Feihuan.
At least, from the beginning until now, Li Feihuan had not shown any intention of hurting her and the child.
Yuan Yuan saw that the woman was fierce to Zhao Siqing. He stood beside Zhao Siqing and looked at the woman coldly, not saying a word.
Although he was small, his gaze was hard to ignore.
The woman looked at him and frowned slightly, but she did not say anything.
Zhao Siqing and Li Feiyuan retreated together under the protection of the few of them. However, when they reached the first floor, a gunshot was heard.
Immediately after, someone broke through the window and glass shards flew all over the floor.
Li Feihuan pulled Zhao Siqing behind the SOFA. There was a gun in his hand. Then, he turned to the woman and said, "take her to the secret room. "
"Yes. "
As soon as the woman said that, before Zhao Siqing could react, she was grabbed by her arm and dodged to the side.
There was a fierce firefight in the living room. Zhao Siqing mustered up her courage and looked outside to see if there were any familiar faces so that she could send a message to Huo Jingchen.
However, the woman clearly saw through her intentions. Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to poke her head out, she put the gun to her head and said coldly, "I'm not Li Feihuan. If you have any more devious ideas, don't blame me for shooting you. It will save you a lot of trouble. "
Being threatened, Zhao Siqing had no choice but to settle down. She was forced to walk towards the bookshelf and was immediately pushed in by the woman.
The bookshelf closed again, leaving only her and Li Feiyuan behind.
Zhao Siqing could hear the intense fighting outside and her expression could not help but become a little solemn.
However, she thought about it carefully and did not seem to see any familiar faces when she glanced over just now.
From the looks of it, Huo Jingchen should not have come.
Yuan Yuan Sat by her side and looked up at her with a pair of black eyes, obedient and quiet.
Zhao Siqing held him in her arms and said softly, "are you afraid? "
Li Feiyuan shook his head, but he squeezed closer to Zhao Siqing's side.
Zhao Siqing kissed his forehead and did not say anything. She listened to the increasingly intense fighting outside, and no one knew what she was thinking.
A moment later, she seemed to remember something and looked down at Li Feiyuan and asked softly, "do you have a cell phone? "
Yuan Yuan shook his head, and Zhao Siqing could not help but sigh.
It made sense. He was still so young, how could he have a cell phone.
"Do you know the current situation of the Huo and Li Families? Do you know... Huo Jingchen's situation? " Zhao Siqing asked softly, looking at Yuan Yuan with a sincere gaze.
Yuan Yuan was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand and gestured.
However, he could speak after all. If he spoke too quickly, Zhao Siqing would not be able to guess his meaning.
"Are you saying that Huo Jingchen is still alive? " Zhao Siqing asked softly.