The most frightening way is counting. With the countdown, my heart slowly raised to my throat, as if I saw that I was about to face destruction, and my fear slowly piled up. Finally, the feeling of explosion, suffocation, and no way out.

"Anhua, don't you love me? I've seen clearly now. If you love me, I can love you too. Open the door quickly. As long as you can open the door, I will let you enjoy it. Hurry up."

Liu Ziming's obscene words made Anhua's disgust rise continuously. In the end, he just burst out and spit out with his mouth open.

"Vomit, ha ha, do you have it again, he Feng's, ha ha, you are really cheap." Liu Ziming has a sneer on his face.

"Liu Ziming, you go quickly. I don't want to see you. If it wasn't for you, why would my child be gone? I just believe your lies. I hate you. If you don't go again, I'll call the police." After she vomited, Anhua suddenly woke up a lot. Now she has to protect herself. Otherwise, what about her children?

"Ha ha, do you want to make a phone call, but your mobile phone is in my hand. Let me have a look. The first call was just ten minutes ago. That is to say, before I came in, you were talking to He Feng. It's shameless." Liu Ziming hummed coldly.

What kind of words make people feel very disgusting. Anhua's face turns red and white.

"You give me my cell phone back."

Liu Ziming a listen, smile: "good, then you come, I will return the mobile phone to you."

"Throw it through the door." Anhua points to the gap under the door.

"You are still as stupid as ever. Do you think I may give you your mobile phone? Ha ha, listen, your mobile phone is about to accept the end." Liu Ziming threw his mobile phone to the ground.

Mobile phones are falling apart.

Anhua's heart also seems to have been smashed, falling apart.

On the other hand, he Feng, who was in a meeting, immediately stood up and ran to the door, leaving a group of subordinates looking at each other. He thought the president was one of them, but he waited for a long time, but did not wait for the president to come back.

No, there is no mobile phone. She can already feel that a door does not necessarily stop Liu Ziming. What should she do.

"Liu Ziming, you bastard."

"Scold, wait a minute, you are not scolding me, but like me." After smashing his mobile phone, Liu Ziming was ready to hit the door: "I'll ask you for the last time, come out quickly, otherwise, when I go in, your child will not be able to stay."

Anhua quickly found a lot of things to block the door, and then found a corner to hide in, trying to shrink into a ball. It seems that you can protect yourself and the baby in your stomach.

Bang Bang's knock on the door, more and more urgent, and finally simply began to hit the door.

Listening to the sound that hit the door, Anhua couldn't bear the kind of fear, so she just kept her ears and hypnotized herself.

Pretend you can't hear, and you won't accept the next hurt.

There is a cracking sound coming from the door. After the wood breaks, it will be louder and denser, and then it will be broken instantly at a certain point.

But before that moment, the fear in my heart will torture me all the time.

Anhua can not bear the kind of fear, has begun to cry in a low voice.

"Ha ha ha, I heard your cry. Oh, it's so interesting. I found you crying. It's so cute. Let's cry, let's cry."

What kind of voice in the ear like a curse, Anhua can't help crying, and even began to scream.

He Feng rushed back to Anhua's home as fast as he could. He didn't go back in recent days. He didn't want to, but didn't have time. He stayed in the company for a few days to deal with some things.

The eastern family has problems, and some stock markets in the imperial capital have also been greatly hit. Now, all enterprises are trying to maintain calm. However, such a large family is like a huge tree covering the sky of the imperial capital. The tree has been uprooted. Of course, the people growing under the tree are the ones who are in turmoil.

How many red lights did he run? I don't know at all. The only thing for sure is that he was so panting for the first time.

Anhua's mobile phone, he has an alarm. If the mobile phone falls to the ground normally, it can trigger an alarm, and now it has been destroyed. What kind of strength can destroy a mobile phone.

Back home, see the door is not closed, he rushed in to see, the kitchen door, a man broke a hole, he is going to drill in the kind of hole.Yes, he's going to get in.

The man also said some disgusting words, judging from this, Anhua was in the kitchen, he also heard her cry because of fear.

Anger surged up with the power of destruction.

His eyes are scarlet. He stares at the man who is trying to drill into the kitchen. He quickly steps up, grabs and lifts Liu Ziming up like a chicken.

"Who dares to disturb you?"

"You have the face to call me boss." Liu Ziming was not fat, but he flew out like a ball.

He hit the wall and couldn't get up for a long time.

As soon as he hit, he was sober for a moment and understood his current situation. He felt fear. The fear of death withers in an instant.

He quickly turned around, knelt down on the ground and began to beg: "no, boss, it's not like what you see. I don't mean to embarrass my sister-in-law. I don't know why she hid. I was just going in to call him, so."

"Is it?" Do you believe it? Of course, it's impossible.

A few steps had already come to Liu Ziming's face, and he raised his foot and put it on the back of his hand.

"Yes, I didn't lie. "Ah" roar with pain. The back of Liu Ziming's hand was trampled down by He Feng. His hand bone was broken instantly, and his whole body began to twitch.

He Feng was still breathing, and his feet turned half a circle, and then turned back. Listening to the wailing, he Feng decided to be disgusted. He pinched him around the neck and lifted him up.

Poor Liu Ziming was caught by the neck and lifted up. Losing the air, he kept rolling his eyes and struggling to break free. Unfortunately, he Feng's hand was like an iron arm and could not break free.

When he felt that he was about to die, he Feng let him go. He fell to the ground, breathing and coughing desperately. It's a mess.

He Feng coldly glanced at him and gave Gu Jingchen a message, asking him to send someone to clean up a scum.