The facilities in the secret room are very modern and are no different from the usual luxurious rooms.
Ling Ang leaned quietly on the edge of the bed, his eyebrows were flying slanted, his eyes as clear as ancient springs in the mountains were filled with deep sorrow, and his lips, which was perfectly better than the craftsmanship, pursed a touch of deep depression.
It's just that his hands were locked by strong iron chains.
He heard footsteps sound and raised his head, and a hint of anger immediately emerged in Jingcan's eyes, "Zuo An, let me out."
As if he hadn't heard him, Zuo An took a glass of water from the table, poured out a few, and signaled the servant to send it over, "An, it's time to take medicine."
Ling Ang turned his head aside, "I've completely recovered and I don't need to take any more medicine."
"I have asked the doctor today that although your wound has been completely recovered, you should take another week of medicine to consolidate the efficacy."
"Zuo An, stop talking nonsense, when will you let me out?"
Zuo An looked at him calmly, a trace of firm light appeared in his eyes, "I will never let you out in my life."
Ling Ang suddenly turned around and his eyebrows gathered tightly, "Zuo An, when will you wake up?"
There was no expression on her delicate face, and she slowly said: "I don't need any awakening. I just need to know what I want to get. No matter what method I use, no matter how much time it takes, no matter whether the other party wants it or not, this rule can never be broken."
Ling Ang hung his slender eyelashes, and a few traces of helplessness floated on his cheeks, "Zuo An, you don't like me, you just want to get me, maintain your arrogant style, and satisfy your self-esteem."
Zuo An smiled indifferently, "What's the matter? I'll definitely get you anyway."
He pulled his eyebrows ridiculously, "Do you think you're going to get me by trapping me here?"
Her beautiful lips bent lightly, "Isn't it? Only you are here for the rest of your life and you will never be able to contact other women in your life. You will be mine for the rest of your life."
"Zuo An, you are so funny. Do you think it makes sense to face someone who hates you so much that you wish you can tear you into pieces?"
Her gaze gently passed over his face, with a layer of elite in her eyes, "Yes, maybe you still hate me now. But..." She paused for a moment, showing a deep smile, "I don't believe that I will sleep you all my life, and then I will give birth to a few children for you and become the mother of your beloved children. Will you still hate me?"
Ling Ang's lips sarcastically, "You will never be able to conceive my child."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are here, I will have a way."
Ling Ang's eyes were stern, "Zuo An, do you know that you are completely crazy? You have put such a lot of effort into a man who ignores you. Don't you know that this is a way of not getting what you want?"
Zuo An looked at him quietly, and a slight resentment appeared in his arrogant eyes, "Yes, I was completely crazy, that was also because of you. Since I was crazy, I want you to accompany me to crazy."
"You are helpless!" Ling Ang looked at her with gritted teeth.
She squinted her eyes and stared at him, a hint of bitterness flowing through her indifferent eyes, mixed with a rare sadness.