Chapter 1924 - 1928: Photo
Chapter 1924 - 1928: Photo
"Alright." Inspector Charlie agreed over the phone.
Having spent many years in Rome, Luo Ke was quite influential here. The inspector must have received many benefits from him, naturally making him incapable of defiance.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Ke looked at Luo Xiaoqian opposite him, and there was a clear smile on his face.
Seeing him smile at her like that, a sense of foreboding rose in Luo Xiaoqian’s heart.
Could it be that the phone call he just received is related to her? Is it about Zimo?!
"What are you... looking at me like that for?"
Luo Ke curled his lips, "Because now you completely belong to me!"
Luo Xiaoqian frowned, "What do you mean, did you... do something to Zimo?"
Leng Zimo?
That man has already turned to charcoal!
Luo Ke leaned back in his chair, "I mean, from today on, no one will ever find you. You will forever belong to me!"
Although he also wanted Luo Xiaoqian to know that the man had completely disappeared, out of caution, he decided not to tell her anything for now to avoid further complications.
"I can never belong to you." Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with disdain and turned her face away.
Her disdain greatly displeased Luo Ke, "Sissi, don’t even dream that Leng Zimo will come to rescue you. I’m telling you, he will never come."
Luo Xiaoqian adjusted her coat. Inside her close-fitting bra, the note had already been warmed by her body heat, though it was somewhat prickly and uncomfortable, it realistically existed, reminding her that Leng Zimo was still alive.
That feeling was as if he was always with her, warming her, making her brave.
"Do you think I’ll believe you just because you say so?" Luo Xiaoqian looked at Luo Ke with eyes full of disgust and contempt, as if looking at a filthy rag on the table, "Forget it, I don’t want to talk to you. It makes me feel sick."
Hearing her words, the henchmen in the cabin felt a tightness in their hearts.
No one dared to speak to Luo Ke like that in this world, and Luo Ke’s anger finally couldn’t be contained.
"Get out!"
The henchmen hastily stood up and retreated outside the cabin.
Luo Ke stood up from the sofa and walked up to Luo Xiaoqian.
Seeing him approach, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively hugged her arms tightly.
"Sissi, I’ll say it again, Leng Zimo is dead. He’s dead, he’ll never... ever come to save you again. From today onwards, you must belong to me, whether you like it or not."
"Then I’ll tell you once more, I don’t believe it. Even if you say it a million times, I won’t believe it." Luo Xiaoqian stood up, looking at him with her chin raised, "I am confident he will come to rescue me, and then... kill you!"
"He’s dead. If you don’t believe it, see for yourself!"
Luo Ke sneered, and then he raised his hand, offering his phone to her. Luo Xiaoqian took the phone with suspicion and looked at the screen.
On the phone screen, Leng Zimo lay on the carpet with his eyes wide open, bullet holes covering his suit, his body stained with blood, the light-colored suit turned a dark red, and the surrounding carpet also soaked in blood.
"Zimo!"
Staring at the familiar face on the screen and the overwhelming red, Luo Xiaoqian barely uttered Leng Zimo’s name before everything went black and she lost consciousness.
She always believed that Leng Zimo wasn’t dead.
She also firmly believed he would find her, rescue her and Xiao Xiao, and their family would surely live happily together.
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