After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Everyone around him stared at Zheng Yanqing fiercely, but no one dared to get close.

Just now, everyone thought that Zheng Yanqing had no strength to struggle, but who would have thought that he would suddenly burst out again and knock Du Xin unconscious.

Zheng Yanqing stretched out a hand, and Su Xiaojun immediately grabbed it and stood up.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Yanqing asked in a low voice.

Su Xiaojun shook his head and wiped his lips in disgust.

"It's important to get out first."

Zheng Yanqing looked at the people surrounding him and said sternly.

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way, otherwise, I'll ask you all to leave the bodies here."

When Zheng Yanqing wasn't paying attention, Daozi rushed up and wanted to punch him, but Zheng Yanqing's quick eyes and quick hands kicked him to the ground.

Seeing the knife let out a scream, Du Xin fell unconscious again, and everyone around him became frightened.

Zheng Yanqing squinted slightly and looked at the knife.

"You hit me the hardest just now. I will remember you."

The remaining people were already looking left and right.

"Why don't you go back and tell Sister Hill first? This person seems to have endless energy."

"Brother Xin is down, let's leave quickly..."

Zheng Yanqing held Su Xiaojun's hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, none of them dare to come."

Su Xiaojun looked at the corners of his mouth that were red, swollen and bloodshot, and said worriedly.

"What about your injury?"

"Small injury, it's okay."

Zheng Yanqing looked at the crowd with sharp eyes. The group had no backbone and suddenly lost their courage, and they all ran outside.

The entire secret room became quiet again, with only a few fainted people left, and Du Xin, who was knocked unconscious in a wheelchair.

Su Xiaojun seemed to have suddenly exhausted all her strength and fell limply into Zheng Yanqing's arms.

Zheng Yanqing quickly helped the person sit on the sofa, then tied Du Xin to the wheelchair with a rope, and then tied up the remaining people.

After doing everything, he returned to the sofa and held Su Xiaojun's shoulders.

"Just stay here and don't move. They are all tied up and there is no danger. I will go out and take a look."

Su Xiaojun pulled his sleeve.

"be careful."

Zheng Yanqing nodded.

"Do not worry."

Seeing Zheng Yanqing leave the secret room, Su Xiaojun hid his face in his hands.

She couldn't imagine what she would be like now if Du Xin didn't want to torture them, humiliate them, and directly kill them.

The communicator was under the bed. Su Xiaojun walked over and took it out. The screen showed that two and a half hours had passed.

Just when she was about to take out the communicator, she suddenly heard a noise behind her and quickly put the thing back.

Looking back, Du Xin and several others were still in a coma. Could it be that he had just heard a hallucination?

She stood up and was about to walk towards the sofa, waiting for Zheng Yanqing to come back. Suddenly, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.

Hill was wearing a red hip-hugging skirt and lightly touched Su Xiaojun's face with the toe of her red high-heeled shoes.

She sneered.

"It's no wonder that I waited in the dark in the cabinet at the end of the bed for so long. I know that Du Xin alone can't handle you two guys."

She walked around Su Xiaojun, walked to Du Xin, reached out and pinched his middle, and Du Xin slowly woke up with a frown.

"How do I... Hill?"

He looked at the person in front of him in shock. Hill was lowering his head to untie him.

"Brother Xin, I saw you kissing this little girl. How are you going to compensate me?"

"How long has it been since this happened and you are still talking about this? When did you come in?"

"At first, he slipped in with his men's clothes and hats on."

Du Xin then remembered that she had just seen a subordinate with red shoes outside the secret room, but she quickly entered the secret room.

At that time, Du Xin thought he was dazzled, but he didn't expect it to be Hill.

Hill untied Du Xin, then tied Su Xiaojun with the string and placed him on the sofa.

"Tell me, what will the young boy's reaction be when he comes back later and sees you sitting here?"

Du Xin touched the back of his head, as if a big bag had been punched out, and he hissed in pain.

"I didn't expect that this kid is quite capable."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Xiaojun, his voice was terrifyingly gloomy. "The game is not over yet. At least before I die, I have to see them and go to hell before me."

As he spoke, his left hand trembled unconsciously.

Hill didn't notice this.

She walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down.

"At that time, both the Feng family and the Zheng family will be hit hard. The door to T City will not be able to be opened smoothly."

She raised her hand and pressed the headset and said coldly.

"Brother Xin is still in the secret room, and I am still in the secret room, but you have left. Are you not planning to return to Southeast Asia alive?"

On the other side, Daozi was suddenly startled when he heard this voice from his earphones.

Everyone who was running madly towards the cruise ship also stopped.

"Sister Hill, it's Sister Hill! She's still in the villa, go back quickly!"

Zheng Yanqing stood at the balcony on the second floor. When he saw everyone had walked out and rushed back, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He quickly went downstairs and locked the door of the villa, and closed all the windows in the villa via remote control to prevent the group below from entering.

Turning back to the door of the secret room, Zheng Yanqing was almost dumbfounded.

Su Xiaojun was tied up and fell on the sofa. Next to Du Xin stood a woman in a red dress whom he had never seen before going out.

Du Xin, who was already unconscious and tied up by him, also woke up. There were other people around him with injuries on their bodies, all staring at him fiercely.

"Xiaojun!"

Just as he was about to rush over, Hill walked to the sofa and put the short knife on Su Xiaojun's face.

"If you take one more step forward, I will let this knife pierce her skin."

Her fingers roamed across Su Xiaojun's face, smiling.

"You don't want such a pretty face to be ruined, right?"

Zheng Yanqing paused and frowned at the person in front of him.

"What do you want?"

Hill smiled.

"Of course it depends on what A Xin wants."

She looked at Du Xin.

Du Xin raised his eyes and saw Zheng Yanqing's eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You just knocked me out."

"Brother Xin, if he embarrasses you so much, you should pay him back twice as much."

Qiangzi said, standing next to Du Xin.

"Brother Qiangzi is right, we should pay it back twice as much. If anyone dares to do this to us, we must beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him!"

Everyone around him started making a fuss. Su Xiaojun slowly opened his eyes amidst the commotion and found that he was tied up and could not move.

She struggled twice and then felt something cold being pressed against her face.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Su Xiaojun asked tremblingly.

Hill smiled brightly and stretched out his hand to tidy up Su Xiaojun's broken hair.

"Hey, little sister is awake."

Zheng Yanqing took a step forward nervously.

"Xiaojun, how are you?"

Su Xiaojun looked up at him and shook his head vigorously.

"I'm fine, run away."

Zheng Yanqing wanted to open her head and see what was in her head.

How could she let herself run when she was in such danger?
Du Xin reached out and grabbed Su Xiaojun's hair and laughed fiercely.

"Do you think he can run away? I really underestimated your brother. He is so strong and quite capable."

Su Xiaojun felt that his scalp was about to be ripped off by Du Xin. He opened his eyes but was speechless.

Hill opened Du Xin's hand.

"Axin, why are you so ignorant of compassion? I think this little sister is gentle, so don't scare people."

Du Xin sneered.

"Young? You are about to run into your third year of life, and you still have trouble hooking up with your brother who is eight years younger than you. How can you be a good person?"

"Don't say that to Xiaojun!"

Zheng Yanqing rushed forward angrily, but was kicked in the stomach by Qiangzi.