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Chapter 687

The assistant who was following him said to Chu Zhou.

"Where are Qin Shu and the others?" Chu Zhou asked quickly.

"It seems that I didn't see anyone..."

Thoughts flashed through Chu Zhou's eyes, and he said decisively: "Go find someone immediately!"

After that, take the people and prepare to evacuate this place.

After all, there is thick smoke here, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

As for Han Moyang and the others... he has no intention of rescuing them.

In the house, the three people, who were burned by the fire and thick smoke, hugged each other tightly.

Han Moyang held Sandy mother and son in his arms, with a pair of bloody eyes reflecting the firelight. At this moment, his hatred was overwhelming, but he had nowhere to vent it.

He could feel it becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.

I couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness and irony in my heart.

He thought he was smart, so he kept a low profile in front of Han Meng, hoping to recharge his batteries and wait for her to take down the Chu family, then he would reap the benefits.

Unexpectedly, I still underestimated that woman.

Not only did she know everything about him, but she also had murderous intentions for him. When Han Xiao died, he thought he had done it perfectly, but he still made a mistake...

Now in a desperate situation, he knew that he was probably going to die. But... Sandy and his son were burned alive together with him.

Before he could let mother and son enjoy the glory and wealth, they were about to go to hell with him. He felt really guilty in his heart...

When Han Moyang was in a state of confusion, he heard voices coming from outside and the sound of banging on the door.

His mind was mostly clear in an instant, and he immediately held his last breath and shouted loudly: "Help, help us, cough, help us -"

Then, he pulled Sandy up in his arms.

However, they saw that the woman was completely unconscious at this time. After being pulled up, she immediately fell back to the ground.

"Sandy!"

Han Moyang's eyes were so anxious that he had no choice but to pick up his son first, avoid the blazing flames, and rush to the door.

When he saw through the smashed doorway that the person outside was Chu Zhou, he was so excited, "Chu Zhou, you came just in time!"

Chu Zhou was about to leave, but when he shouted, he stopped in his tracks.

He stood outside the door, looked at him without any waves, and asked, "Where is Qin Shu?"

"Why does Qin Shu care at this time? Get us out first..."

"Where is Qin Shu?" Chu Zhou repeated unmoved.

Only then did Han Moyang realize that something was wrong with him.

His pupils shrank, "Aren't we, ahem, partners? Could it be that... in fact, you have been helping Chu Linchen with things from the beginning to the end?"

Chu Zhou looked at him indifferently and pursed his lips, "It's not too late for you to know now."

Han Moyang suddenly received a huge blow, and his whole body shook violently.

The firelight reflected his unwilling face.

He stared at Chu Zhou closely, no longer as proud as before, only dejected and praying: "Second Master Chu! For the sake of saving you from Han Meng...save me, no, save me.

Children! Kunlin and Sandy are innocent... They are innocent!"
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