The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 105 Design Murder

   For some reason, Rong Qian felt terrified, she even thought she no longer knew the man in front of her.

   She seemed to have an illusion that the man she loved so much in the past is dead.

"I didn't really want to hit you. I'm so angry. You always speak for An Yan. Am I not better than her in your heart? You should stand with me." Ling Feng said and started He stroked Rong Qian's cheek.

Rong Qian didn't know how to answer, but felt guilty. He was too far away from him. He heard Ling Feng say again, "Call her, so that she won't worry." Then she untied the rope from her body. He handed her the phone again.

   "I don't understand you anymore." Rong Qian's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, she had doubts, just now he didn't want to let An Yan come in, but now he wants to call her over, what does it mean.

   But the other side of her is believing in him again, maybe he is just angry.

  Ling Feng looked at her face, she was indeed a beautiful woman, but so what, since she was with her, she was unlucky, she was a disaster, and he wanted to get rid of her for a long time.

   He sighed and said, "Did I hurt you just now? It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have done this to you. I won't do it again. Please believe me."

  Rong Qian lowered her head and thought about it, she still didn't want to be separated from Ling Feng, and she was reluctant to be separated from him.

   So I pressed the answer on the phone, and first said hello.

An Yan on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly pulled the car to the side of the road and asked her, "Where are you now, I heard you and Ling Feng arguing just now, and went to your house to find you, He said you ran out again, where are you now, I'll come right over."

   "I've already gone home, you don't have to worry." Rong Qian whispered, looking at Ling Feng.

  Ling Feng was already looking at her with gentle eyes, as if she was very satisfied with her performance.

   This made Rong Qian think that the man who hit him just now didn't exist, and she said, "You can come to my house to find me, I want to talk to you."

  An Yan was going to find her to clarify the matter, and said, "Okay, I'll be right over here, you wait for me." Yan Yu started the car, turned around and went to Rong Qian's house.

   Rong Qian hung up the phone first and said to Ling Feng, "She said she would come right away."

Ling Feng nodded, he smiled, and there was something meaningful in his smile, and said, "Very good, the two of you have a good chat, you tell her all the grievances in your heart, and even I beat you just now, You can also tell her."

   "As long as you don't do anything in the future, I won't say anything." Rong Qian seemed to be guaranteeing something.

  Ling Feng tied Rong Qian's hands and feet as usual, gagged her mouth again, and said, "I don't care what you say or not, you just stay here and wait for her to come."

  Rong Qian didn't understand why, but she had a premonition that the situation was not good, and found that Ling Feng had tied all the ropes into dead knots and hid her whole body under the bed.

Ling Feng looked at her condescendingly. There was no pity in his eyes, only comfort. He pressed down the bed and made the bed. Then he went to the kitchen to turn on the gas, and hung an alcohol bottle on it. A few paper towels were sealed, and after a while, the alcohol would soak through the paper towels, and then the whole thing spewed out, spreading all over the stove.

  Thinking of what happened after that makes people happy, Ling Feng is very proud of his own strategy.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

  Lingfeng closed the door of the kitchen, then strode over to open it, and sure enough, it was An Yan.

  An Yan asked, "Where is Rongqian?"

   "She's in the room. I persuaded her for a long time to refuse to speak. Go and see her." Ling Feng looked kind and harmless.

  An Yan didn't think too much, that is, she should go to the room.

And Lingfeng took the opportunity to lock the door, paid the insurance, and then went downstairs to get the car. He had two door keys in his hand, one was his own and the other was Rong Qian's. fly.

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   It doesn't take long, the explosion has already sounded, and the "boom boom" seems to blow up the whole house.

  Ling Feng has already got into the car. This is an idea that he came up with temporarily. He will get rid of these two women at one time, and no one will dare to say that he is relying on women in the future.

An Yan in the room realized that she was caught by Ling Feng's plan. The windows were all smashed to death, and the fire burning from the kitchen began to spread, like a fire dragon, wandering around, and kept driving household appliances to explode in series. .

   "Bang Bang Bang".

  An Yan took out the handkerchief in her bag and went to the bathroom to soak it in water, then covered her nose and shouted, "Rong Qian, Rong Qian, are you there? Where are you?"

  Rong Qian only completely woke up at this moment. Men like Ling Feng are beasts and not worthy of her love. She can't shout, she can only twist her body desperately, trying to make a sound so that An Yan can hear.

   But the sound was drowned out by the explosion, and she started to feel suffocated, trapped in a small space, and there was smoke coming in, making her almost lose her willpower.

"Rong Qian, where are you!" An Yan called her almost hoarsely. She picked up a stool and smashed the glass of the window to let the smoke out. She had already called 119, and now she is waiting to put out the fire. but she wants to find Rong Qian.

   Intuition told her that Rong Qian was in this house, just where she was.

  An Yan opened all the cabinets, she saw the fire started to spread, accompanied by thick smoke, which made her breathless, and smashed the windows of the room.

   Rong Qian seemed to sense that An Yan was already in the room where she was, so she tried her best to kick the bed.

The bed was moving, An Yan stared at the bed, she quickly opened the bed, and found that Rong Qian's hands and feet were tied and lying under the bed, she immediately went up to untie the rope, and at this time, the fire had begun to spread to here.

   "How are you, how are you?" An Yan asked her while helping her untie it.

   Rong Qian coughed, while An Yan handed her the wet handkerchief in her hand and said, "Cover your nose, get up, and go to the window."

   "I can't move, I can't breathe well." Rong Qian felt weak, as if she had no limbs.

   "Don't worry, we can go out." An Yan said and dragged her to the window.

   And the fire has begun to devour everything that can burn in the room, and the explosion has never been interrupted. This room has a private guard, and the water heater is afraid that it will follow.

  An Yan stuck her head out of the window. This was the sixth floor. She saw many people watching below.

   It's okay for her to escape by herself, but Rong Qian can't, she has to find a way.

   At this time, Rong Qian was in a coma. An Yan first put a pill in her mouth, and then looked at the unburned rope on the ground, she had an idea.

   Now we can only fight one.

  An Yan first tied Rong Qian behind her with a rope, and after making sure it was tightly tied, she looked at the window. Now she can only jump down and grab the iron railing of the balcony on the next floor.

   The stone ruins that flew over due to the explosion fell on An Yan's body.

   She took a deep breath, jumped, and jumped down.

   (end of this chapter)