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Chapter 1925

Suburbs, basement.

After Fu Shiting and Qin An'an discovered that the exit was blocked, they looked for an exit to the ground bungalow in the basement.

Unfortunately, the door was locked from outside. They couldn't open it at all.

After finding that neither exit could be reached, they immediately took out their cell phones and planned to call for help.

However, in the basement, the cell phone has no signal at all.

They have realized how difficult the situation they are.

"Why did Zhao Shuang do this?" Qin Anan leaned on Fu Shiting's shoulder, his voice soft, "Is it because I deceived her in the hospital last time?"

"It shouldn't be. She definitely has a helper." Fu Shiting's voice came coldly, "There are only two possibilities. Either the criminal gang was not cleaned up at the beginning, and there was more than one Zhao Shuang who escaped. They wanted to kill us and avenge the accomplices who had been executed before. Or Zhao Shuang was bribed by others."

"I think the latter is more likely." Qin Anan pondered for a moment, and said, "Zhao Shuang said that most of the people in that gang were forced. I think their hearts may not be consistent. Who would have bribed Zhao Shuang? Fu Shiting, did you tell your friends in Y country about your trip this time?"

"No. After Xiaohe had an accident, I had very little contact with him." Fu Shiting's brain was running at high speed, thinking about how to escape.

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But the phone had no signal, the exit was blocked, the place was stuffy and tide, and he was already hungry.

"An An, are you hungry?" he asked.

"Well... are you hungry too?" Qin Anan asked back.

"A little." Fu Shiting's breathing was a little solemn, "I didn't expect that we would be trapped here. An An, I just thought of a solution. We can only wait for someone to rescue now. If our bodyguards are not in danger, they should find a way to find us."

"Yeah." Qin Anan ate less at noon and was so hungry that he had no energy.

"An An, don't be pessimistic. Stay awake and don't sleep first."

"But it's very exhausting to talk all the time." Qin Anan reached out and rubbed Kong Kong's stomach, "In fact, there is still good news."

"Hmm?" Fu Shiting didn't know any good news.

"There are no children's corpses here, Zhao Shuang lied. Xiaohe may still be alive." Qin Anan felt much better when he thought of this possibility.

"I don't know if we can go out alive." Fu Shiting wanted to see Xiaohe with his own eyes.

Now Xiaohe's life and death are unknown, and his and Qin An'an's life are hanging on the line.

"Don't think so much." Qin Anan comforted, "Life and death have life, but death is not that scary."

"Diet is not scary. What's scary is that you will never see the people you care about again after you die. I can't bear to leave our children." Fu Shiting said regretfully, "Aren't you reluctant to leave?"

"Of course I can't bear to leave it. But we are now trapped in this place without signals. Even if our bodyguards find that we are missing, they may not be able to find this place." Qin Anan said pessimistically, "Fu Shiting, let's talk about it!"

“Aren’t we talking all the time?”

"We're almost dead, so for every word that follows, we're just telling the truth, okay?" She looked up and looked at him.

His cell phone flashlight is on.

She looked into his eyes with the faint light.

"Okay." He pressed her head on his shoulder again, "You ask first."

"Putting aside the child's factor, do you still love me?" she asked.


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