"Something happened? Ha." Luo Xichen smiled coldly, appearing calm on the surface, "Something happens to her every day. If she doesn't stir up chaos in the castle, she won't be able to live in peace. Don't pay attention to her."
"This..." The man in black looked embarrassed and hesitated, "But Miss Mechelle, this time..."
"Isn't she your fiancée? Why don't you go and have a look?" Su Wanqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Luo Xichen lightly, with an indescribable flavor in her tone.
But when hearing these words in Luo Xichen's ears, it felt completely different. A hint of joy flashed across his face, his ice-blue eyes looked at her steadily, and his voice became clearer and clearer: "Are you jealous?
"
Su Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of embarrassment came over her. Every time she saw that woman approaching Mr. Luo, she did seem to feel a little uncomfortable, but...it didn't matter if she was jealous.
"I didn't." She denied, her long eyelashes fluttering frequently, and her mouth was hard.
He is the father of her son, and now he is trying to please her, hoping to restore their relationship. At this time, he is still unclear about other women, and it is natural for her to feel a little resentful.
"Really? Really not?" Luo Xichen lengthened his tone and stared at her meaningfully.
Su Wanqing's eyes made her whole body numb. She turned her head uncomfortably and said, "Of course, it's really not."
Luo Xichen's tone became longer: "Then I'll go see her -"
"Go, go." Su Wanqing waved his hand impatiently. He could go and see if he wanted to, and don't use such a weird tone.
Facing a tough-tongued little woman who refused to admit it, Luo Xichen's face gradually elongated, and there was a hint of resentment in her ice-blue eyes.
He stood there and refused to move, stretched out a hand and put it on her shoulder, calling softly: "Wan Qing——"
"Don't touch." Su Wanqing stepped forward and avoided his touch without leaving a trace, "You are like this who throws the mother of the child into a cage of wild beasts to die, and then ruthlessly pushes her into the sea.
You scumbag, even if I recover my memory, I still won’t like you!"
There was a hint of anger in her tone. Although the tone was not harsh, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Luo Xichen's heart.
His heart muscle began to spasm again, and breathing was a little difficult. She said she wouldn't like herself, and this sentence would kill him. Luo Xichen suddenly felt that he had brought it on himself. He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and slowly
He squatted down.
"Leader! Are you sick again? I'm going to call a doctor right away!" The man in black behind him looked anxious.
"No... no need." Luo Xichen slowly squatted down, took out a small and exquisite medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills, and held them under his tongue.
But the man in black seemed to be very dedicated. He immediately dialed the phone and said, "Hey, is this Sir Siris? The leader of the alliance has suffered a heart attack again. He is by the swimming pool west of the castle."
Luo Xichen's crouched head suddenly lifted up. The cold gaze in his icy eyes suddenly shot towards the talkative subordinate, and he shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!"
His voice was very weak, his face was a little pale, and his lips were an unhealthy purple color. After coughing a few times, there was pink frothy phlegm.
Su Wanqing looked at this scene, her previous anger suddenly dissipated, and her heart suddenly panicked.