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"Mum, what are you doing?" Fu Xing asked staggeringly lying on his clothes.

"Shh." Fu Zhengzheng gave his son a gesture of snoring.

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

"Fu Xing, no matter what happens in the room, you must obediently hide in there, don't you hear it?" Fu Zhengzheng whispered.

"but……"

Without waiting for Fu Xing to finish, Fu Zhengzheng had already closed the cabinet door and ran out quickly.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw four or five blindfolded men pouring into the doorway.

"Who are you?" Fu Zhengzheng reprimanded.

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

Originally thinking that only one or two little hair thieves came in to steal things, he realized that the wrong Fu Zhengzheng didn't dare to take it lightly, and left-clicked and right-handed to fight with them.

Even if she came from a police academy, she could not beat these big men with fists, and soon she fell into the wind.

"His," one man grabbed her hands, and the other had ripped her pajamas apart.

"Wang bastard, what are you doing!" Fu Zhengzheng has never suffered such an insult for so many years, and saw his torn clothes, thinking of his son still in the closet, he burst out in anger.

Lift your feet and walk towards the man in front!

"Well, this **** is pretty hot. Quickly catch it for me! Don't let her go!" The man avoided Fu Zhengzheng's feet and winked at the other person next to him.

Several men laughed.

Fu Zhengzheng's hands were tied, her legs were pressed by the man in front of her, and her whole body could not hold her strength. Seeing the man's mouth attacked herself, the unpleasant breath between her nose and nose almost made her sick.

Wanting to scream for help, but also worried that his voice would make Fu Xing run out.

Do not! Can't let Fu Xing come out!

Just when Fu Zhengzhen bit his lips tightly and closed his eyes to confirm his fate, he heard the man scream "Ouch", covering his eyes and narrowing to one side.

It was followed by a scream.

Fu Zhengzheng turned his head, and it turned out that Fu Xing was standing at the door of the room, holding his beloved slingshot and wrapping up chess pieces to attack the "bad guy" in his eyes.

"Damn! Little Bunny, dare to hit Laozi! Watch me kill you!" A man rushed towards the room fiercely.

Fu Zhengzheng took the opportunity to break away from the shackles, immediately stood in front of the man, and kicked over.

The man leaned sideways and kicked back, Fu Zhengzheng kicked directly on his ankle, the man screamed and rolled on the ground holding his leg.

Fu Xingchong Fu Zhengzheng raised his scissors hand and smiled proudly.

Fu Zhengzheng didn't have time to respond to his son. He picked up the mop beside the door and split it on the other two men's legs.

"Ouch!"

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

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

One person rolled up the sofa towel and threw it at Fu Xing.

"Fu Xing!" Fu Zhengzheng screamed.

When Fu Xing jumped away quickly, she was relieved and rushed to the room.

When she came out holding the Fu Xing, the fire had spread, and the group of arsonists did not know where they were going. Her first reaction was to rush out with her son. It seemed that something was buckling the door handle outside.

As a last resort, she returned to the bedroom with her son in her arms, and the mother and son coughed in tears as a result of the heavy smoke. She kicked her back and closed the door.

Putting down her son by the window, she shook the anti-theft window vigorously. For the first time, it was found to be so strong. When she opened the window, she shouted, "Help! Help!"

It was just that her voice did not receive any response.

"Mummy, don't be afraid, cough, caddy, Daddy will come to save us." Fu Xing wiped her tears, but pulled Fu Zhengzheng's clothes corner to comfort.

The smoke in the room was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Zhengzhen was holding his son to help him cover his mouth, but his heart was desperate: "How could he come? Even if it is late!"

"Fu Zheng! Fu Xing!"

Who is calling her? I967