With this little light, Lin Kemei began to look at the four corners of the warehouse.
There are a few tin barrels in the corner, and a few broken wooden crates scattered on the ground.
Lin Kemei found a wooden bar with long nails on the wooden crate. She had an idea and immediately moved the rope binding her wrists to grind it.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, even the skin on my wrists was rubbed off. Finally, only the last few strands of the rope were left and were about to break.
At this moment, there were several sounds from the iron door of the warehouse, followed by the sound of the door lock turning.
Lin Kemei realized that it was Yan Zihao who came to open the door.
She immediately hugged Guoguo and returned to their original position, hiding her hands with the coat.
In the next second, the door of the warehouse was opened, and Yan Zihao's tall figure walked in.
He stepped in with an evil sneer on his lips: "How is it? How does it feel to be freezing here all night?"
Lin Kemei ignored the irony in his words and rushed towards him.
"Guoguo has had a high fever all night, please send us to the hospital immediately!" She shouted to him anxiously.
"You have a high fever? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so pitiful!" Yan Zihao glanced at Guoguo's red face in her arms, which was burned by the high fever, and said with false sympathy.
"Send us to the hospital immediately. If this continues, Guoguo's life will be in danger." Lin Kemei said with a solemn expression and a worried look on her face.
Yan Zihao didn't say anything, he just looked at Guo Guo intently and turned a deaf ear to her words.
"Asking forGot it! "Lin Kemei had to plead with him.
"Why should I care about the life and death of Yan Ziyi's child?" Yan Zihao said disapprovingly with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
"Guoguo is not only Ziyi's child, but also the blood of your Yan family." Lin Kemei quickly argued.
"Yan family?" Yan Zihao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The old man doesn't have me in his heart at all. Ever since I was born, he has never looked at me seriously. He only has his precious little son in his heart. In this case , why should I care about the life and death of people in the Yan family?"
"No matter what, you are a member of the Yan family after all. Blood is thicker than water, and blood relations cannot be changed. So you are still Guoguo's uncle? Just because Guoguo calls you uncle on weekdays. For my sake, please save her?" Lin Kemei's words were sincere and her eyes were expectant.
"What you said is easy. I managed to get you mother and daughter to hide in the countryside with great difficulty. What if you go to the hospital and are exposed?" Yan Zihao said worriedly.
"Is it possible that you are afraid that Yan Ziyi will find us?" Lin Kemei deliberately provoked him: "But you caught us, wasn't it just to lure him into taking the bait?"
"Who said I'm afraid of him? I just don't want to care about his daughter's life or death!" Yan Zihao's expression became increasingly gloomy and he said contemptuously.
"Yan Zihao, at worst, I promise you, if you take us to the hospital, Guoguo and I will definitely cooperate with you and never run away!" Lin Kemei said, looking at him seriously.
Yan Zihao rubbed his chin, a hint of calculation flashing in his eyes.
"You really want me to take your daughter to the hospital?" He stared at her intently and asked in a sinister tone.
"Yes, please." Lin Kemei continued to plead with him in a soft voice.
Yan Zihao suddenly curved his thin lips, smiled evilly, and came closer to her: "If you want me to take your daughter to the hospital, it's not impossible. It depends on whether you are sincere!"
"What sincerity?" Lin Kemei stepped back step by step, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.
Yan Zihao grabbed her arm and pulled her over.
As if realizing his intention, Lin Kemei struggled desperately.
"Let me go, don't touch me!"
"You don't want me to take your daughter to the hospital?" Yan Zihao narrowed his dark and cold eyes dangerously and asked coldly.
Lin Kemei was startled when she heard this and looked at him warily: "What do you want?"
"What do you think, don't you know what I want?" Yan Zihao approached her and sneered evilly.
Lin Kemei¡¯s forehead jumped suddenly and she shouted in panic: ¡°Don¡¯t come over, don¡¯t!¡±
How could Yan Zihao listen to her, so he pinched her arm hard and took her out of the warehouse. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com