Su Ziyue picked up the broken bowl with difficulty with her bound hands, and then used the gap to cut the rope hard, once, twice.

After a long time, Su Ziyue was already tired and sweating, and finally the rope on her wrist broke, but the wrist was hot, and it should have been red and swollen from the rope.

She quickly shook off the rope, pulled out the rag stuffed in her mouth, and gulped down what little air she had left.

I had to get out quickly, otherwise I would suffocate if I wasn't killed by those people, so Su Ziyue quickly cut the rope on her feet.

After she could move freely, Su Ziyue gently came to the door and hit the iron door in the same way, only harder this time.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear any movement, but when I waited for it, it was indeed a very subtle "hissing" sound, accompanied by a strong smell of gunpowder.

Are those guys going to blow up the whole house and kill everyone? I'm afraid the caretaker has already fled.

What to do? Who can come and save themselves.

"Help! Help me!... Su Ziyue was so frightened, her eyes were full of tears, her hands were desperately banging on the iron door, and she kept shouting.

A sense of fear that I had never experienced in my life came over me, as if I had lost hope as if I was on the verge of death.

I was so miserable, I experienced this horrible suffocating feeling twice in one day, and it was as if I was going to hell.

Thinking that she would soon be blown to pieces and wiped out, Su Ziyue slipped weakly from the side of the door and fell to the ground.

"Mommy, Brother Yun, goodbye!" Su Ziyue said softly, and slowly closed her eyes, ready to welcome the arrival of death.

If you want to die thinking about happy things, maybe you won't be so miserable after a while.

But what came to Su Ziyue's mind was the picture of the evil man hugging him and kissing him, this time I'm afraid he will never suddenly appear to save himself.

Su Ziyue smiled bitterly, as gorgeous as a summer flower, which was heartbreaking. People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than the feather, it seems that they are not as good as the feather.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the door, as if it was the sound of human footsteps, Su Ziyue's death-like heart regained its vitality and hope in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly stood up and banged on the door and shouted: "Come on, help me, help.。 ”

The people outside seemed to hear the sound, and quickly approached this side, only to hear a "bang", as if it was a gunshot, and then the iron door was kicked open.

Su Ziyue didn't feel tears falling when she saw someone coming, it turned out to be Brother Yun.

Su Ziyue couldn't help but run towards Ling Yiyun and threw herself into his generous and soft arms.

"Brother Yun, I thought I would never see you again, woo. , Yueyue is so scared, woo... Su Ziyue cried like a tearful person, unable to speak, and her body kept trembling.

"Yueyue, with Brother Yun here, it'll be fine, Yueyue is good, don't cry anymore." Ling Yiyun comforted Su Ziyue softly while touching her soft hair.

And the face of one person on the side is already as black as the bottom of the pot, he is - Dongfang Yanye.

"Hey! Have you two hugged enough? Dongfang Yanye said coldly, his eyes looking down at Su Ziyue coldly.

"Wicked man, why are you here?" Su Ziyue felt that this voice was quite familiar, and when she raised her head, she saw the evil man with a stinky face and an unhappy expression. “

Do you know each other? Ling Yiyun, who looked puzzled, looked at Su Ziyue for a while, and then looked at Dongfang Yanye and said.