Locke spread his hands and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, Sissi, I won't force you to do anything, you believe me... No one in this world loves you more than me."
"Love me?!" Luo Xiaoqian snorted coldly, "Okay, then let me leave here and give me freedom, and I will believe that you love me!"
"You know this is impossible, because I can't lose you." Locke stood up straight, with a pair of dark green eyes filled with vague anger, "Sissi, you should know very well that I have indulged you enough.
, if you continue to be willful like this, I don't guarantee how long I can tolerate you."
"I don't need your connivance." Luo Xiaoqian interrupted him coldly, "Locke, I can't help but tell you directly, if you want me to stay by your side, I would rather die!"
A sinister look rose in Locke's eyes, "Even if you die, I will keep your body and bind your soul. You will never see Leng Zimo again."
While the two were having a stalemate upstairs, a car had already driven into the yard.
Leng Zirui looked at this luxurious castle through the car window. His eyes caught the back of Luo Xiaoqian who had one foot on the railing on the second floor terrace. He sat up straight in confusion.
Downstairs, several of the castle's subordinates were standing under Luo Xiaoqian's terrace, ready to respond in time if she stumbled and fell. The butler was instructing the maid to carry out the sofa cushions and spread them under the terrace.
"Butler, what's going on?"
Ake and Leng Zirui got out of the car together and walked to the side of everyone in confusion.
"Locke, let me ask you one last time, will you let me go?!"
On the terrace, Luo Xiaoqian shouted loudly.
"Don't even think about it!" Locke stepped towards the terrace, "Sissi, I say it again, get off the terrace right now!"
He has tolerated her for long enough, and Locke's patience has reached its limit.
Luo Xiaoqian?
Hearing Luo Xiaoqian's voice, Leng Zirui raised his face and looked at Luo Xiaoqian on the second floor terrace.
Seeing Locke walking towards her, Luo Xiaoqian just shrank nervously toward the outside of the railing. The toe of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the outside of the railing slipped, and her body shook violently.
With a cry of surprise, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively grasped the railing.
Her face was half facing downstairs, and Leng Zirui could just see the side of her face. He could see clearly that it was her, but his heart tightened.
Quickly looking around, Leng Zirui strode to the side, took two steps back, and hurriedly started running. He jumped and grabbed the protruding sculpture above. With a hook, he swung his body and grabbed Luo Xiaoqian's right hand with his right hand.
The railing of the balcony on the second floor flipped neatly, and the person had already turned over and landed on the balcony.
Feeling the sudden appearance of a figure beside her, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face in surprise.
Before she could see what was going on, Leng Zirui had already grabbed her arm, hugged her, and pulled her off the railing.
"Asshole, let me go, let me go..."
Luo Xiaoqian and Ben didn't see his face clearly, they just thought he was one of Locke's men, struggling and kicking him desperately.
After she was rescued safely, Leng Zirui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Ignoring her resistance, he just strode into the bedroom and carefully laid her horizontally on the bed.
"Let go..." Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to grab him again. When she saw his face clearly, she was stunned on the spot.
