"Mommy, what are you doing?" Fu Xing asked in a daze as he leaned on his clothes.

"Shh Fu Zheng gestured to his son with a silenced gesture.

She had just faintly heard the sound of a door lock turning.

"Fu Xing, no matter what happens in the house for a while, you have to obediently hide in it and don't come out, do you hear?" Fu Zheng commanded in a low voice.

"But ......"

Before Fu Xing finished speaking, Fu Zheng had already closed the cabinet door and quickly ran outside.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw four or five men with their faces covered in the doorway.

"Who are you?" Fu Zheng scolded.

The masked man didn't say anything, and started to move straight at her.

Originally, I thought it was just one or two small thieves who came in to steal things, but Fu Zheng, who had already realized that something was wrong, didn't dare to take it lightly, and fought with them left and right.

However, even if she was born in the police academy, she was unable to compete with these big men with her fists, and she soon fell into disadvantage.

"Shhh

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Fu Zheng had never suffered such an insult for so many years, and when he saw his torn clothes, he thought of his son who was still in the closet, and a wave of anger bubbled out.

Raise your foot and kick at the man in front of you!

"Yo, this girl is quite spicy, give me a good job, it's your turn when Lao Tzu is happy!" The man dodged Fu Zheng's foot and winked at the other person next to him.

Several men laughed.

Fu Zheng's hands were tied, and her legs were pressed by the man in front of her, and her whole body was unable to exert her strength, seeing the man's mouth attack her, the unpleasant breath between her mouth and nose almost made her nauseous.

I want to scream for help, but I'm worried that my voice will make Fu Xing run out.

No! You can't let the runes come out!

Just when Fu Zheng bit his lips and closed his eyes to accept his fate, he heard the man's "ouch" scream, covered his eyes and shrank to the side.

Then there was another scream.

Fu Zheng turned his head to look, and it turned out that Fu Xing was standing at the door of the room with his beloved slingshot wrapped in a chess piece, attacking the "bad guy" in his eyes.

"! Little rabbit cub, dare to hit Lao Tzu! Watch me kill you! A man rushed towards the room with a menacing look.

Fu Zheng took the opportunity to break free of the restraints, immediately blocked in front of the man, and kicked over.

The man dodged sideways and kicked back, Fu Zheng kicked straight at his ankle, and the man rolled on the ground screaming with his legs.

Fu Xingchong raised his scissor hand and smirked.

Fu Zheng didn't have time to respond to his son, so he picked up the mop by the door and slashed it on the legs of the other two men.

"Ouch!"

Several men fell to the ground in pain, but soon they got up again, looked at each other, and each pulled out a lighter and jumped away.

"Hey, what do you want to do!" Fu Zheng panicked.

One of them rolled up the sofa towel and lit it and threw it at the rune star.

"Rune Star!" Fu Zheng screamed.

Seeing Fu Xing jump away with agility, she breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the room.

When she came out with Fu Xing in her arms, the fire had already spread, and the group of people who set the fire did not know where to go, her first reaction was to rush out with her son in her arms, but when she rushed to the door, she found that the door could not be opened, and it seemed that something was holding the doorknob outside.

As a last resort, she carried her son back to the bedroom, and the smoke choked both mother and son to tears, and she kicked the door shut.

Putting down her son by the window, she shook the burglar window vigorously, and for the first time found that it was so firm, and when she opened the window, she shouted at the outside: "Help! Help me! ”

It's just that her voice didn't get any response.

"Mommy, don't be afraid, ahem, Daddy will come to save us." Fu Xing wiped away his tears, but pulled the corner of Fu Zheng's clothes to comfort him.

The smoke in the house was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Zheng hugged his son to help him cover his mouth, but he was a little desperate in his heart: "How could he come?" Even if you come, it's too late! ”

"Fu Zheng! Runes! ”

Who's calling her?