My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

"Kiki, let's get out of here! The studio might be on fire!"

Inside the studio, there is a special lounge, where Freya and Kiki are now changing their clothes.

She took Kiki's hand and quickly rushed outside the lounge, only to find that the door to the lounge was locked from

the outside, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull it open.

Kiki, who had just finished dressing, was also aware of the danger and could not help but frown when she smelt the

strong smell of smoke.

The fire could not have started in the studio and the door to the lounge was unlocked, so it could only be that the

fire was deliberate!

It was a deliberate murder!

Someone wants them dead!

The studio is filled with clothing of all kinds.

These clothes are all flammable items and once ignited, the fire would soon spread. Even if they called the police

now, they were afraid that by the time the fire police arrived, the two of them would already be engulfed in a

blazing fire.

But even if there was only a chance of survival, they couldn't give up so easily. Freya quickly grabbed her mobile

phone and started calling the fire alarm.

After making the phone call, Freya and Kiki did not relax in the slightest. The two of them pushed the door of the

lounge hard, but the door of the lounge was particularly strong, and the two of them could not push it open with

their combined strength.

"Open the door!"

Freya shouted outside, but no one answered her at all.

It was also true that the fire had already started inside the studio and the person who set it would not have been

stupid enough to stay inside the studio.

"Kiki, cover your mouth and nose with this!"

Freya found a clean cloth soaked in water and handed it to Kiki. Very often, in a fire, people are not burned alive,

but choked to death by the smoke, and she and Kiki had to stay up until the fire alarm arrived.

Luckily, there was a washroom inside this restroom, so Freya soaked all the cloths inside the washroom and also

took a wet cloth to cover her mouth and nose.

Time, by the minute, passed and the fire outside was burning harder and harder and would soon reach the inside of

the lounge.

At that time, in order to save money, Freddie's studio was chosen in a place far away from the city, so the fire

alarm did not come over that soon. Smelling the increasingly heavy smell of smoke, Freya and Kiki were drumming

more and more in their hearts.

All around them, it was getting hotter and hotter, and there was a feeling of, well, being slowly burned, and they

both knew in their hearts that, in all likelihood, they would not make it until the fire alarm arrived.

They thought about jumping out of the window, and there was a window in the lounge, but they didn't have the

courage to jump.

This is the eighth floor.

If they jumped from the window, they wouldn't have to be burned to death, but they would certainly be crippled by

the fall.

Seeing a small hammer inside the lounge, Freya hurriedly grabbed this hammer and smashed the door of the

lounge hard.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing when the door is too hard. Freya pushed the door of the lounge hard,

and it still didn't get smashed open by her.

"Freya, there's no need to smash it!"

Kiki grabbed Freya's arm, not wanting her to waste her efforts.

What could be done by smashing the door of the lounge open?

If that man could lock the door to the lounge, he could lock the door to the studio as well.

With that kind of fire, not to mention the fact that they might not have a chance to rush out of the lounge to the

outside of the studio, even if they could reach the front door of the studio, they would not be able to get out.

Not only that, but the fire outside, which was even bigger than this small lounge, would have cooked them in a

matter of minutes outside.

Freya understood this! She was just unwilling to bury her and Kiki's lives here tonight.

It doesn't really matter if she dies, but she wants Kiki to live well.

Kiki finally was with Quinn, embracing happiness, she should have a lifetime of joy. How could she be buried in this

fire!

"Kiki, don't be afraid, tonight, we will definitely get out of here alive!" Freya said word for word as he clutched Kiki's

hand hard.

Kiki knew that Freya's words were meant to comfort her.

She could clearly hear the sound of heavy objects falling outside the lounge, and with such a large fire, even if the

fire alarm came, it would be impossible to put it out for a while.

But she still smiled softly and said to Freya, "Freya, I'm not afraid, we'll all be fine."

Just after saying this, Kiki couldn't control her coughing. Freya patted her back hard to make her feel more

comfortable, but Kiki's coughing became stronger and stronger.

Freya wanted to change another wet cloth for Kiki, and she couldn't control her coughing even before she grabbed

the wet cloth aside.

She and Kiki also thought of using the water in the washroom to douse the flames around them, but the person

who set the fire did not give them a chance to live, and the water in the washroom had, long ago, been cut off.

The main water valve of the building should have been turned off.

If Freya hadn't soaked all the cloths just after she discovered the fire, they wouldn't even have a wet cloth to cover

their mouths and noses now.

Just now, Freya smashed the door of the lounge for half a day, but it was not even smashed open, and now, as the

fire spread, the door of the lounge, was actually burned to the point of shaking.

The fire swept through. Originally, Freya thought that she and Kiki would be able to hold on for a little longer, but

now, the lounge was also filled with fire, she and Kiki really couldn't hold on anymore.

Freya is heartbroken for Kiki.

She was so hopeful that Kiki would be able to live a peaceful life after her suffering, but in the end, she still had to

accompany her and be buried in this hellish place for no apparent reason.

"Kiki, I'm sorry."

Freya said softly to Kiki, she still wasn't strong enough, she couldn't protect Kiki, she couldn't save Kiki either,

looking at Kiki coughing so hard, her heart hurt.

"Freya, I'm fine." Kiki smiled brightly, "Freya, don't tell me you're sorry, it's not your fault, we just happened to have

some bad luck."

"People always die, I'm not afraid of death at all, I'm just worried about what Jaden and Jayla will do when we're

gone."

Kiki is still a little worried about Quinn.

She knew how much Quinn loved her, and if she died, Quinn must have felt worse than having the flesh ripped from

his body.

She didn't want Quinn to feel so bad.

The door to the lounge, which came down with a bang, was a blazing fire that could no longer be contained.

The leaping flames made Kiki and Freya's vision gradually become hazy. They both also tried to rush out from the

lounge, but the fire outside was so big that there was no chance of survival if they rushed out so recklessly.

It would have been better to stay in this corner of the lounge for a little while longer, that way, at the very least,

they could have gained a few more minutes and seconds of life.

Kiki lifted her face, her vision growing misty, in these last moments of her life, she suddenly missed Quinn in

particular.

Listen to Quinn's voice again, she thought.