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The water level in the bottom of the boat had risen to waist level. This was unlike before when she was sitting and could get up. Now, death was pressing in.

Li An'an threw her body against the door. She didn't want to die. She had to save herself, but the door was a metal one. No matter how much strength she used, it was no different from an ant shaking a tree. It didn't budge the slightest bit.

Twenty minutes passed.

Chu Yichen had ordered his men to search the entire first floor, but they did not find her. Fu Yiheng brought his men to search a second time, to no avail as well.

The two men's expressions were very ugly. They both sensed that An'an was in danger now. If they didn't find her, her life might be in danger.

Suddenly, Fu Yiheng threw a punch at Chu Yichen. Chu Yichen tilted his head and dodged Fu Yiheng's punch. He took a step back and looked as angry as a lion.