Seeing that Huo Jingbo was coming with great momentum, the big men almost surrounded them with bodyguards and policemen. However, they knew the situation and were captured without much resistance.

Huo Jingbo rushed to You Jing and Xiao Yunchen and quickly untied the ropes that bound them. He looked at You Jing and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay? Why did you come here by yourself? Do you know that this is dangerous?"

You Jing's eyes were filled with tears. "I'm just worried about the child..."

Huo Jingbo picked up little Yunchen to check on him. He saw that he was just a little pale, but his breathing was steady. He was probably just frightened and fainted.

He kissed his son's little face, then handed him to Secretary Song, who hugged him.

Huo Jingbo, "He's fine, but he still needs to go to the hospital for a checkup. Let's go."

As he spoke, Huo Jingbo reached out to help You Jing up.

"It's okay."

You Jing smiled with relief, then as if she had breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Huo Jingbo quickly caught her, "Full moon?"

He lowered his head and stared at her, something flashed in his eyes and his brows furrowed, but the next moment, he picked her up and walked out.

In the small room, Shang Manyue saw all of this through the video.

Her heart seemed to be stabbed by something again and again, causing a dull pain.

So... is she confident...

Seeing this, the big man who was in charge of guarding Shang Manyue said sarcastically, "Miss Shang, it seems that you are destined to die here today. Don't blame me. I just did it for money. If you want to take my life after you die, don't come to me."

After the big man finished speaking, he raised a can of oil and spilled it on the ground. Then he took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it directly on the ground. In an instant, a fire dragon jumped up.

The big man pushed the door open, closed it, and quickly fled the scene.

……

After Huo Jingbo put You Jing in the car, he turned around and told Secretary Song to take another car and take Xiao Yunchen to the hospital for examination first.

Secretary Song was confused. "Doesn't the Madam need to go to the hospital? She doesn't look well..."

Huo Jingbo did not explain, "Do as I say."

Secretary Song had no choice but to swallow his doubts and said, "Okay, I understand."

Secretary Song carried little Yunchen into another car, which drove away quickly.

The next moment, Huo Jingbo reopened the back door, grabbed You Jing's wrist, and suddenly pulled her out with force.

You Jing was caught off guard and fell to the ground in a mess. The pain came over her and she had to wake up slowly.

You Jing looked at Huo Jingbo innocently, "Huo Jingbo, what do you mean?"

Huo Jingbo looked down at her condescendingly, "You Jing, stop pretending. Even if you look like Shang Manyue, even if you can fool everyone else, as soon as you get close to me, I know you are not her."

He knew best what the person beside him, the one he loved deeply, her postures, her smell, and everything like.

In fact, You Jing really looks like Shang Manyue. She has imitated all the small details perfectly, but... there is one thing she cannot imitate.

That is the natural breath.

Shang Manyue has a faint body fragrance that Huo Jingbo loves the most. Even Shang Manyue herself doesn't know this. This little secret is only known to her husband, who is obsessed with her body and has slept in the same bed with her for many years.

That is also a hidden secret that belongs only to him.

"Tell me, where is Shang Manyue?"

You Jing couldn't understand why Huo Jingbo could recognize her at a glance, since she had tested it on many people and none of them had any flaws.

She thought that maybe Huo Jingbo was bluffing her. Anyway, at this time, her men had already burned Shang Manyue to death as ordered. There was no second Shang Manyue in the world.

She refuses to admit it, but there is still hope.

You Jing imitated Shang Manyue's appearance. Shang Manyue was stubborn in front of Huo Jingbo. After all, she relied on Huo Jingbo's love for her, so You Jing was not in a hurry to explain. She straightened her back and pretended to be indifferent.

"Huo Jingbo, you can't even recognize me, and yet you keep saying you love me. That's ridiculous."

"Since you think I'm not Shang Manyue, then fine, go find your Shang Manyue and we'll break up."

You Jing struggled to stand up, then turned around and left stubbornly.

Huo Jingbo grabbed her wrist again.

You Jing turned her back to Huo Jingbo with the corners of her lips raised.

She knew that Huo Jingbo would fall for Shang Manyue's tricks, so how could she not be fooled?

She happily waited for Huo Jingbo to admit his mistake to her, but unexpectedly, the next moment, Huo Jingbo pulled her back, grabbed her neck with his big hand, and pressed hard with his fingers.

"I'll ask you again, where is Shang Manyue?"

The man's sinister eyes met You Jing's, and the strength in his hands was unrestrained. You Jing suddenly felt suffocated. She originally wanted to pry his hands apart and struggle a few times, but Huo Jingbo was merciless and really wanted to strangle her to death.

Finally, You Jing was still scared. She trembled and said, "In... in the small room at the very back of the warehouse..."

After saying this, Huo Jingbo suddenly let go of her.

You Jing fell to the ground, her cheeks flushed red, and she kept coughing.

Huo Jingbo said to the bodyguard beside him: "Keep an eye on her."

He turned around and rushed into the warehouse.

You Jing was held up by bodyguards. She watched Huo Jingbo's back running towards the warehouse with blurred vision, her eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.

Huo Jingbo, if you don’t choose me, you won’t get Shang Manyue.

When the fire starts, she will be reduced to ashes.

As she thought about it, she started laughing crazily.

Even if she failed, she felt relieved when she thought that Shang Manyue would not have a good ending either.

Anyway, since she failed this time, her life was hopeless. She would be satisfied if she could drag Shang Manyue into purgatory as well.

Huo Jingbo rushed to the small room and saw thick smoke coming out of the crack in the door. The air was filled with a choking smell. His black pupils suddenly shrank and he kicked the door open without thinking.

Inside, the fire was raging, and Shang Manyue was roasted on an iron pillar. Her face was filled with pain from the smoke, and she was dying. She collapsed on the ground, and the fire was gradually getting closer.

"Full moon!"

Huo Jingbo rushed in without thinking, and A Biao, who followed him in, quickly hugged him.

"Boss Huo, it's too dangerous in there, you can't go in, we've already called the fire department."

"Go away!"

Huo Jingbo punched A Biao in the face, broke him free, and rushed in without thinking, avoiding the fire and running towards Shang Manyue.

Shang Manyue vaguely saw Huo Jingbo running in. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she had no strength left and her voice was hoarse and could not be heard clearly.

Huo Jingbo's back was hit by the falling wooden board, and the pain made his facial features wrinkled, but he didn't care, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and ran to Shang Manyue.

He helped her up and gently stroked her cheek, "Man Yue, don't be afraid, I will definitely take you out."

Shang Manyue grabbed his hand fiercely and used her last bit of strength to push him away: "My hands... are locked, you don't have to worry about me, just leave... or we will be... burned to death together."

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