The Duke of Kent looked at Jiao Yang in front of him with a sullen face, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Are you begging me?"
Taking a step back, straightening the wrinkled shirt on his body, Jiao Yang said seriously, "I..."
"Yangyang!" Jiao Yalin hurried down the stairs, "Don't..."
"I beg you to help me save Luo Xiaoqian. In return, you can ask me to do anything." Ignoring his mother's dissuasion, Jiao Yang said to the Duke of Kent in a polite and respectful tone.
"Hmph!" The Duke of Kent snorted coldly from his nose, "Do you think that I will agree? A woman can let you do this, which is enough to prove her influence on you. Today you can ask me to save her.
, tomorrow you can also ignore the interests of the family and the company for her. Such a woman deserves to die, and I will not help you."
"Family? Company?!" Jiao Yang sneered, "You only have these in your eyes and heart, and nothing else. I am really moved and sad for you."
Turning around, he strode upstairs.
"Yang Yang." Jiao Yalin looked at Jiao Yang going upstairs, sighed, turned around and followed him upstairs, preparing to go back to her room.
"Stop!" the Duke of Kent said beside her, "I remind you again..."
"You don't need to remind me." Jiao Yalin turned around and looked at her husband on the stairs, "I won't let him go, but it's not for your family and industry, but because he is my son and I don't want him to go."
If something goes wrong, once Luo Xiaoqian's matter is resolved, I will let him leave this cold cage at all costs."
cage?!
The Duke of Kent frowned, "You said... this is a cage?!"
"Without freedom, without warmth, without family affection... what is it but a cage?!" Jiao Yalin raised her lips slightly and smiled bitterly, "I am very lucky that Yangyang betrayed and left back then, otherwise, I would really have to worry
, he will become the second you."
"He is my son, he should be the second me!" said the Duke of Kent.
"No, he is my son, not yours." Jiao Yalin turned around and hurried upstairs.
In the room, Jiao Yang lay on the pillow, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He suddenly got up from the bed and strode up to the terrace. Under the terrace, the two bodyguards turned their faces when they heard the sound. When they saw Jiao Yang, they quickly put down their cigarettes and saluted him respectfully.
With what happened before, the Duke of Kent had already made careful arrangements, so how could he be given a chance to escape?
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Mediterranean Sea, Roman Sea.
After several hours of sailing, the yacht finally docked on a small island.
Luo Xiaoqian was carefully lifted off the yacht by several people. She was already awake, but at this moment, there was not much difference between when she was awake and when she was unconscious.
Staring at the night sky with her eyes wide open, Luo Xiaoqian just said nothing and didn't even move her eyes as several people lifted her off the boat.
"Sissi, you see, this is the island I'm talking about. It's beautiful, isn't it? In the morning, you can walk on the beach, at noon you can bask in the sun, and you can swim, and in the evening you can sit on the beach and watch the sunset..."
Locke held her arm, bent down, and whispered softly, but he never got a response from her.
Luo Xiaoqian was carried into the living room, carried upstairs, and carried into the gorgeous and spacious bedroom that Locke had prepared for her with a view of the sea. Locke personally carried her to the soft big bed, and she did not resist.
