In the room, the man in Tsing Yi looked at He Feifei frivolously and said: "How can Mrs. He from the Seventh Prince's family have time to condescend to meet a nobody like me? The sun really comes out from the west!"
"I want you to help me kill someone!" He Feifei went straight to the point. She had already thought about it. If Luo Xiao brings Lori to confront her, Lori will definitely tell the truth. No matter how she quibbles, Luo Xiao will
She would not listen to her. She had understood it from the moment Luo Xiao slapped her, so her only choice was to kill him and silence him!
The man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly: "Why should I help you kill people?"
"If I tell the seventh prince that you sneaked into the prince's palace and treated me lightly," He Feifei said in a cold tone, "what do you think the prince will do to you?"
"Are you threatening me?" The man in Tsing Yi clasped his hands on his chest and said to He Feifei with a smile, "You said that if Luo Xiao knew that he was grieving for others because he had been worried about the child he had cherished for many years, he would blame me for being frivolous.
Are you still angry that you deceived him?"
"You..." He Feifei was speechless for a moment.
The man in Tsing Yi walked up to He Feifei, grabbed her neck, and said sternly: "He Feifei, I did fall in love with you, and I used to put you at the center of everything, but what did you give me? What you care about is your glory and wealth.
But what does that have to do with me? I have done so many unscrupulous things for you, have you ever looked at me squarely? You even used your child to get more love from Luo Xiao, but you also killed him yourself
Kill our children!”
"The child's death was all caused by An Zhisu!" He Feifei's eyes instantly filled with tears.
"He Feifei, I'm not Luo Xiao. I'm not as stupid as him. Besides, I saw you throw the child to the ground with my own eyes!"
"You..." He Feifei looked at him in horror.
"That's my child. I don't want to look at him and pay attention to him all the time. How can someone like you who only care about glory and wealth understand?"
He Feifei felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. She struggled and said: "I can still regenerate the child for you. If Luo Xiao knows the truth about the child's death this time, I will no longer have any hope of survival. Can you please save me?"
Okay? For the last time, let him believe that the child was killed by An Zhisu, and then I will fly away with you, and we can have a group of children and live happily."
"Are you serious? Can you let go of everything you have now?" The man in Tsing Yi gradually let go of his hand.
He Feifei nodded eagerly: "Of course, Luo Xiao no longer cares about me. Even if he believed that the child was killed by An Zhisu, he has believed it for so many years, but he refused to forgive me because he felt that I was always responsible for the child's death.
It's my fault, he doesn't even look at me now, so what's the point of following him like this? It's better to stay together with you."
"Then you come with me now!" The man in Tsing Yi extended his right hand to He Feifei.
"If I leave with you now, we can only live in hiding. With Luo Xiao's temper, he will definitely hunt us down from all corners of the world. Only when things calm down can we spend the rest of our lives peacefully, even if you
He is strong in martial arts and is not afraid of Luo Xiao, but what about our children? You think so?" He Feifei held the arm of the man in Tsing Yi and rested his head slowly on his shoulder.
The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment and said, "Tell me, who do you want to kill?"
He Feifei felt happy and hurriedly said: "Sixteenth Prince, Luo Rui!"
"Okay, I'll help you. Don't forget what you said!" The man in Tsing Yi held He Feifei's hand.
"Of course!" He Feifei smiled and thought to himself, when you kill Luo Rui, your own death will come. How could Luo Xiao let go of the murderer of his most beloved brother? When the time comes, she will be with Luo Xiao again
When she loses a loved one, she stays with him, comforts him, and touches him. Then, his heart will return to her. She is the only woman in the palace, can she still not compete with her?
The man in Tsing Yi thought that He Feifei's happy smile was looking forward to their future, so he also laughed. He pulled He Feifei in front of him, hugged her sideways, and walked towards the bed.
Luo Xiao still went to the dungeon after a busy day. The prison boss said that An Zhisu hadn't woken up yet. Luo Xiao ordered the prison boss to drag An Zhisu to the torture room and tie him to a wooden stake. When everything was ready, he called the guards.
A bucket of water poured down from An Zhisu's head.
Under the stimulation of cold water, An Zhisu slowly opened his eyes, and his vision changed from blurry to clear. Luo Xiao sat in the wheelchair and watched her wake up, and said in a deep voice: "I came to you today to ask you, will I be with you?"
Whose child is it?"
An Zhisu looked at Luo Xiao coldly, ignored him, and closed his eyes again after a moment.
"You won't tell me, right? Then I will have to ask him personally!"
An Zhisu spat at Luo Xiao with saliva mixed with blood, his eyes full of anger: "Luo Xiao, if you dare to touch a hair on the child, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"Then let's wait until you become a ghost!" Luo Xiao sneered, "If there were really ghosts in this world, I'm afraid this palace would already be filled with resentful ghosts!"
"Luo Xiao, you'd better kill me and don't give An Zhisu a chance to get out. Otherwise, I, An Zhisu, will pay you back a hundred times a thousand times what you have done to my children and me!"
Luo Xiao suddenly laughed wildly: "It's a pity that you, An Zhisu, are a woman. Otherwise, you would be a real talent with such backbone. If you were a man, I, Luo Xiao, would definitely be able to reuse you! What a pity, you are not! Someone, give me a beating!"
"
An Zhisu looked at him with disdain and said, "What else can you do besides beating me?"
"Just wait and see what this king will do!" Luo Xiao turned around and said to the guard: "Hit me hard! Until she begs for mercy!"
The guards whipped her with whips, but An Zhisu didn't make a sound. She bit her thin lips tightly and just looked at Luo Xiao hatefully. She suddenly felt that Luo Xiao had just become a habit of torturing her, and sometimes even himself.
He didn't even know why he was beating her. What could he gain by beating her? Was it just for her to beg for mercy? Perhaps it was his pride that he had never encountered such a challenge before, which left him at a loss as to what to do, so he could only beat her blindly to make her surrender.
At his feet, what next? She didn't know if he was beating her now because of his dead child, or if he simply didn't dare to face the truth of the child's death, so he would rather identify her as the murderer.
Before An Zhisu fainted, he only said one sentence: "Luo Xiao, you are always a pathetic person!"
The guards stopped whipping her and were about to untie her from the wooden stake. Luo Xiao waved his hand to stop her and said: "No one is allowed to put her down without my order!"