I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"Let's go..." Zhao Zhonghan dragged the little boy up from the ground and forced him behind the black off-road Maybach on the left.

"Master...save our son...I...I don't regret dying, but we can't let anything happen to our son...Master, wuwu..."

"..." Sheng Zhongqi hesitated in his heart, if he just went out like this. If Sheng Xianchen hated him so much, he would definitely turn into a ghost in an instant and kill him directly.

But if he doesn't get out, his son... will die.

"Xiaobao..." Hong Lingzhu crawled to Sheng Xichen's feet, grabbed his trouser legs with both hands, and cried out: "Young Master Sheng, please let my son go.

Xiaobao is still a child, he is still so young. He doesn't know anything, just let him go.

I beg you……"

Children are the flesh that has fallen off the mother's body. No matter how cruel Hong Lingzhu is, she will not just watch her biological son die and ignore it.

"Haha..." Sheng Xichen suddenly laughed sarcastically.

The laughter entered people's ears and made their whole body feel hairy.

"what……"

Xiaobao screamed, and then an arm was thrown out from the back of the car.

There was nothing but blood on his bare arms.

"Xiaobao...ah..." Hong Lingzhu looked at the bloody arm and screamed heartbreakingly. He was so anxious that he fainted.

"Stop, stop... Sheng Xichen, I won't let you go." Sheng Zhongqi glanced at the maid beside him and motioned for him to open the door.

A dozen thugs behind him were closely guarding him.

These thugs are very powerful in martial arts and are not his own men. It was someone else who placed it beside him to protect him.

Sheng Zhongqi subconsciously stepped back and let his men rush in front of him.

"Come on! Kill Sheng Xinchen. If anyone can take Sheng Xinchen's head, I will reward him with this house!"

Sheng Zhongqi ordered the black-clothed thugs fiercely.

Sheng Xichen stood in front of the car, completely unmoved by the rush of Sheng Zhongqi's people. Still maintaining the original posture.

The young woman on the ground was still lying in the extremely cold snow. The blood on his face had stained a piece of residual snow. Sheng Zhongqi was superficially concerned about her life and death.

But in fact, she was left to lie there.

The men on both sides fought wildly, and the sound of fighting clearly echoed in the air. So much so that the snowflakes flying all over the sky danced more happily.

Although Sheng Zhongqi's men brought more people than Sheng Xichen brought, they were no match for Sheng Xichen's bodyguards.

Seeing that his man was at the bottom, he was likely to be caught by Sheng Xinchen. He retreated into the villa in fear, wanting to hide again.

As the saying goes, if he can't afford to offend him, why can't he afford to hide?

Sheng Xichen suddenly raised his head, his sinister eyes locked on Sheng Zhongqi.

Sheng Zhongqi happened to look into his cold eyes, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran to the villa.

The two male servants who were originally following Sheng Zhongqi also ran towards the living room with him in fear.

The door to the living room is a security door, just in case someone wants to assassinate him one day. He seemed to be hiding in his shell like a turtle.

Sheng Jichen had been looking for Sheng Zhongqi for several days, thinking that he was hiding in the Sheng Group. But after verification, it turned out that the "Sheng Zhongqi" of the Sheng Group was just a man with a similar appearance and image.

That was a puppet that Sheng Zhongqi deliberately placed there. He hid here and used secret control to order the man to complete things in the company for him.

"Close the door, close the door quickly, hurry up..." Sheng Zhongqi ran into the living room and yelled frantically for the maid.

Sheng Xianchen looked at the three men and got into the polite room as if he was running away. But he was not anxious at all, his steps were still steady, leaving a footprint in the snow step by step.

With a "bang", the door was finally closed. The stone in Sheng Zhongqi's heart finally fell.

He was so scared that his legs were weak in the living room, and his hands kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mobile phone, where is my mobile phone?" He stared at the maid and asked.

"It's in the living room on the second floor. I'm going to get it for you..."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhongqi pushed the maid away and ran towards the stairs.

He ran into the living room on the second floor and picked up the mobile phone placed on the sofa. Dial a phone call with trembling hands.

"Hurry up and pick it up... Damn... pick it up." Sheng Zhongqi was so angry that he yelled obscenities.

The bell rang several times in a row, and finally someone answered.

"Hey...I...I'm Sheng Zhongqi, help, come quickly. My woman and my son have been kidnapped. You said...you will definitely protect our family of three. .

You said Sheng Xichen would not find this place, let alone hurt us, and now our lives are hanging by a thread..."

"Why are you so anxious? Your voice is as loud as a bell and even more like thunder. If you really want to die, it will take some time..."

A cold voice came from the phone, and his tone was quite understated.

This tone made Sheng Zhongqi very desperate. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that if he wanted to rely on the other party at this time, he must be dreaming.

He was just using him, and he couldn't save him when it came to a real life-or-death situation.

"You...are you not going to save me?"

Sheng Zhongqi asked coldly.

"You are Old Man Sheng's son, Sheng Xichen will not kill you."

"But what about my son? His hands and feet were chopped off. He is my only son...my lifeblood..."

"Master, it's not good... it's not good..." the maid ran upstairs and shouted loudly.

"What are you shouting for? Someone died in your family?" Sheng Zhongqi yelled in panic.

"Fire! There's a fire downstairs! It's on fire, they set it..." The maid was so frightened that she spoke incoherently.

With a "bang", the mobile phone in Sheng Zhongqi's hand fell directly to the floor.

He staggered towards the opposite balcony.

Black smoke billowed out from the first floor, the smoke was thick, and red flames were faintly visible.

"It's over...it's over..."

Sheng Zhongqi was so angry that he slapped himself in the face several times, and accused himself: "What a bullshit security door, a fire can burn everything..."

"Master, run away quickly. If you don't run away, the whole villa will burn down." The male servant came to his side and signaled.

Sheng Zhongqi grabbed the valet angrily and without saying a word, pushed him off the balcony on the second floor.

When another male servant saw such a crazy Sheng Zhongqi, he was so frightened that he ran away downstairs.

However, a painting on the wall of the stairs fell and hit the valet directly on the head. He fell downstairs and was submerged in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Sheng Xinchen, dressed in black, stood in the huge courtyard, his face calm and his eyes coldly staring at the blazing fire.