“Qiu Ci, come back with me. I’ll explain it to you properly.”
“No need. I don’t want your explanation. Let Me Go.”
“No.”
“Let Me Go!”
“I won’t Let You Go!”
“I said let me go!”Xiang Qiu Ci roared angrily. She lost control of her emotions and exerted all her strength with the dagger in her hand. With a poof, the tip of the dagger pierced into Leng Jiuchen’s shoulder.
“Sir!”
“Mr. President!”
Shen Qingming and the bodyguard behind her cried out at the same time.
Leng Jiuchen frowned and looked at Xiang Qiuci who had suddenly calmed down. He said in a low voice, “If you don’t want to vent your anger, you can do it a few more times.”
Xiang Qiuci curled her lips and laughed at herself.
“Since she is still alive, Why won’t you let me go?”
“Because I want you.”
“Is it because of the child?”
Xiang Qiuci looked at Leng Jiuchen sarcastically.
Leng Jiuchen frowned and remained silent.