evil husband unbridled love

The box suddenly fell into silence, and a few seconds later, the lights above the head suddenly flickered a few times, and then all of them went out, and the box was completely dark, and Liang Han's scream also rang out at the same time: "Ah— —Ye Weichen! Let me out—”

She got up from the ground in a panic, bumping into something in the dark, and after a noisy pause, she heard the sound of her banging on the door panel: "Let me out! Ye Weichen, do you want to burn me to death too? You scum!"

Zhou Muhan watched Liang Han's flustered movements in the dark, and listened to her questioning, and vaguely understood what would happen next in this box.

Liang Han yelled loudly and slammed the door of the box even more loudly, but he didn't hear any movement outside. The box seemed to be isolated and there was no response.

Zhou Muhan's voice was even more sinister in the darkness: "Ye Weichen wants to burn me to death?"

Liang Yin's body shook, and the box was pitch black. She couldn't see where Zhou Muhan was at all, so she could only subconsciously hide in the direction of the voice: "I, I don't know, don't ask me."

Zhou Muhan laughed, and didn't expect much from her reaction, but he still couldn't help but sneered: "How stupid are you to believe his words, and count the money for him after being sold out?" !"

"I--"

Liang Han wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Zhou Muhan was right. She and Ye Weichen agreed that she was only responsible for leading Zhou Muhan to this box, and the rest of the matter was none of her business. The scene when I was begging for mercy, but I didn't expect that Ye Weichen didn't want her to get out alive at all.

At this moment, a burst of thick smoke began to spread in the box, as if someone deliberately lit a nearby fire, and soon filled the entire room.

There was a violent shoving and crowding from downstairs, and someone could vaguely hear someone yelling "on fire". Zhou Muhan's eyes turned cold, and he knew that Ye Weichen's plan had already started, a top-level club, a top-level box, and there was a woman beside him .

If Zhou Muhan was buried in the sea of ​​fire today, what awaits him will be all kinds of malicious speculations and arrangements in the entertainment news, and the fire will burn all the evidence here. Even if someone has doubts about the cause of his death at that time, Can't produce any evidence.

Ye Weichen's move is really clever!

Zhou Muhan sneered in his heart. After thinking through all this, he got up directly and walked to the right along the sofa of the private room. A private room of this level must have a spare door. When you just entered the door, the direction was on the left. Should be on the right.

After groping for a short distance, he found the spare door, but he slammed it hard, but the door didn't move at all, obviously locked from the outside.

Liang Han's voice sounded at this moment: "The spare door has been locked, and the other boxes on the top floor are also closed today. The manager at the door just now is the only one who can save us."

But at this moment, I don't know where to go.

"The plan was really thorough. It seems that today I made a cruel decision to let me die here."

Zhou Muhan's tone was still gloomy, but he didn't stop unlocking the door.Opening locks and picking doors is what Zhou Ming is best at. Before he was arranged by the Zhou family to go abroad, he trained Zhou Muhan and Zhou Yan for a period of time. I only learned it once under the law, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Liang Han didn't know what Zhou Muhan was doing, and he was afraid that he would be burned to death here, but when he thought of being alone in the same space with Zhou Muhan and felt very manly, he suddenly felt that it was okay to die like this.

The smoke in the box was getting thicker and the noise downstairs was getting louder. Liang Han couldn't help coughing violently. Just when she was trying to touch Zhou Muhan, she suddenly heard a "click". With a crisp sound, the spare door was opened.

"Did you open the door? Wait I—"

Liang Han became excited when he saw the light, and immediately shouted at Zhou Muhan, but Zhou Muhan turned around and walked out without even looking at her.

"Zhou Muhan, don't go—"

Liang Han chased after her in a hurry, but hit the sofa under her body again, and she fell to the ground directly. When she got up again, Zhou Muhan had no idea where she had gone.

She gritted her teeth, eyes full of hatred: Ye Weichen is a scum, she will definitely come back with revenge!
The spare door was directly connected to the elevator, but the elevator was out of service due to the fire alarm. Zhou Muhan pondered for a while, and went around to go up the stairs, but he didn't expect that the door at the top of the stairs was also locked.

Losing the patience to keep prying open, Zhou Muhan took a step back and then slammed forward, putting his foot on the door, and the staircase door opened with a loud noise.

He walked down the stairs blankly, and at the same time his cell phone rang, and Zhou Yan said in an urgent tone, "Mr. Zhou, are you alright?"

"Can't die."

Hearing Zhou Muhan's voice, Zhou Yan felt relieved. He paused and said quickly: "I have called for a long time but no one answered the phone. The signal should be blocked at your current location. I am waiting outside the cloud club. You, but because of the fire, there are many reporters here, but most of them are entertainment reporters, I suspect that something is wrong."

"Entertainment reporter?"

Zhou Muhan frowned, how could the entertainment reporter come to film the news of the fire? Shouldn't this be classified as documentary news?

"Yes, and the outside of the clubhouse is completely surrounded, and our people are still on the way, so when you come out, don't be hit by reporters."

Zhou Yan faintly felt that there must be some kind of trap inside, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while, so he could only remind Zhou Muhan as much as possible.

Zhou Muhan didn't say any more, just hung up the phone, and continued to walk downstairs, the smoke became thicker as he went down, and even reached the point where his vision began to blur.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the stairs on a certain floor: "Help...help me..."

It was a female voice. Accompanied by the sound of slapping on the stair door, it sounded weak, as if it had been choked by the thick smoke and was about to pass out.

Zhou Muhan walked over directly, but after a moment of hesitation, he backed away, turned around and walked to the door of the stairs, ignored the heat wave of the fire outside, pushed the door open and quickly walked in front of the woman, grabbed her arm and dragged her back.

The woman was already exhausted, and after Zhou Muhan pulled her so hard, she couldn't even call for help. Zhou Muhan glanced at her, and he had already done all the evil that could be done, and he didn't care if the rest was life or death. .

He turned around and was about to leave, but he was hugged by someone at the ankle after taking a step. The woman's face was completely blackened by the smoke, and she desperately raised her head, exhausting her last bit of strength:
"Zhou Muhan...don't go..."