After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1783: Chapter 1787: Isn’t He a Cute Kid

”The corpse Leng Zimo found was a local I encountered while hiding my plane. I only put his body on the plane to avoid it being discovered by others. Unexpectedly, it ended up helping me.” Luo Ke chuckled lightly, ”Perhaps it’s God assisting me!”

”God wouldn’t help someone like you!” Jiao Yang said angrily.

”Ha...” Luo Ke burst into laughter, ”No, God loves people like me because I’m honest and never deceive myself, unlike you, a pathetic guy who doesn’t even dare to love.”

The phone rang. Luo Ke raised his hand to answer the call, listened for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

”Very good, catch that kid, remember, do not harm him, not even a bit.”

”What kid?” Anxiety grew in Jiao Yang’s eyes, ”You... you want to catch Mo Mo?”

”Isn’t he a cute kid?” Luo Ke smiled.

”You devil, how can you even target a child?” Jiao Yang cursed angrily.

”Don’t misunderstand, I have no intention of harming him. You know, all I want is Luo Xiaoqian.” Luo Ke walked slowly to Jiao Yang’s front, ”I’ve already failed once, this time, I can’t allow myself to fail. You’re just bait to lure Leng Zimo. Only when Leng Zimo leaves Luo Xiaoqian do I have the chance to take her away, right?”

”Despicable, shameless...”

Jiao Yang guessed his plan, struggling like a madman, wanting to pounce on him. Unfortunately, he was tightly bound, making all his struggles futile, only causing the iron bed frame under him to clang noisily.

Luo Ke watched him, only to laugh heartily.

This time, he not only wanted to get Luo Xiaoqian but also to severely retaliate against Jiao Yang and Leng Zimo.

Picking up the phone, Luo Ke once again dialed Luo Xiaoqian’s number using Jiao Yang’s phone.

On the other end, Luo Xiaoqian had already been ferried ashore by a speedboat, returned to the hotel, and immediately answered the phone when it rang.

”I’ve done as you asked, now tell me, where is Jiao Yang?!”

”He’s right next to me, very safe.” Luo Ke put the phone to Jiao Yang’s mouth, ”Don’t you want to say something to Sissi?”

Jiao Yang immediately shouted, ”Xiao Qian, quickly save Mo...”

Just as he uttered half of Mo Mo’s name, Luo Ke raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. A female subordinate nearby immediately took out a syringe and injected it into Jiao Yang’s neck again.

”Now, do you believe me? I never lie to you.” Luo Ke lifted the phone back to his ear, ”I’m in the suburbs of London, I’ve prepared a plane ticket for you. Now change out of your beautiful wedding dress, go to the airport, then come find me. I’ll be waiting here for you. Remember... don’t tell Leng Zimo, this is an appointment for just the two of us. I don’t want a third person to disrupt our meeting. I think you feel the same way, right, Sissi?!”

Luo Xiaoqian pressed her lips together, ”Don’t hurt Jiao Yang, I’ll come. I’m going to change now. You want me, right? If you dare to harm him, whatever you do to him, I’ll do the same to myself!”

”Don’t be excited, my little princess. I don’t want you to be too stressed because of this. I’ll wait for you here, I promise when you arrive, you’ll see a completely unharmed Duke.” Luo Ke’s voice was gentle, ”You must be hungry, remember to eat something on the plane. I don’t want you to starve. We’ll... see each other later!”

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Good afternoon