After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1938 - 1942: No One Can Touch Me

Looking at Luo Xiaoqian, Luo Ke just frowned, "Leng Zimo is dead!"

"Impossible!"

Raising his hand to grab her arm, Luo Ke bent down to look at her face, "Sissi, listen carefully, Leng Zimo is dead!"

"No!" Luo Xiaoqian’s voice was even louder than his.

"Sir, you’d better not provoke her now..." Seeing Luo Ke’s face turn livid with anger, Yin Yi hurried to dissuade, "Her emotions are very unstable right now, if she experiences intense stimulation again, her mind won’t be able to take it!"

"Get out of the way!" Luo Ke threw off Yin Yi’s arm, "Take him outside."

His men rushed forward and dragged Yin Yi towards the door.

"If you provoke her any more, she’ll go crazy!" Yin Yi shouted loudly from outside the door.

"Get away, don’t touch me!" Luo Xiaoqian forcefully pushed Luo Ke away and jumped out of bed, running towards the door, "I want to find Zimo, Zimo..."

"Stop!" Luo Ke grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, holding her tight, "You are mine, I won’t let you go!"

"Let me go..." Luo Xiaoqian just struggled hard, punching and kicking him, "Liar, let me go, I want to find Zimo..."

Seeing her frantic state, Luo Ke’s frown deepened.

He could feel an incredible strength emanating from her, and looking at her nearly collapsing expression with her hair in disarray, he finally relented helplessly.

"Sissi, calm down, yes, I lied to you, Leng Zimo is not dead, it was just a fake photo, he’s still alive, still alive..."

"Really?" Luo Xiaoqian suddenly stopped struggling and lifted her face from his embrace, her eyes full of hope as she looked at him.

"Really!" Luo Ke nodded solemnly, "I did want to kill him, but I haven’t done it yet."

That’s right, her Leng Zimo couldn’t be dead?!

Luo Xiaoqian’s mood relaxed, and her tightly strung nerves also loosened.

After a moment, she came to her senses again and shoved Luo Ke away, "Don’t touch me again!"

"Okay, I won’t touch you, then..." Luo Ke glanced at her bare feet, "Can you go back to bed yourself?!"

Hearing his reminder, Luo Xiaoqian then noticed she was standing on the floor barefoot, immediately turned back to the side of the bed, sat back down, but her eyes still fixed on Luo Ke, "Don’t come over, my man is Leng Zimo, no one else can touch me!"

Her hair was messy, her face had an unhealthy flush, and her eyes were no longer as clear as usual.

Luo Ke didn’t dare to provoke her any further, just said gently, "Okay, I won’t touch you, I’ll go outside, you lie down and rest well, okay?!"

"I don’t want to rest, I want to find Zimo."

"You must be hungry, right? How about I get you something to eat, what do you like?" Luo Ke comforted Luo Xiaoqian like coaxing a child.

"No, I don’t want to eat." Luo Xiaoqian leaned on the bedhead, "I want to find Zimo..."

As her mind relaxed, exhaustion rose, and her voice obviously dropped.

"Let’s have something to eat first before we go, okay?"

"I don’t want to eat, I want to find... Zimo..."

Luo Xiaoqian’s eyes became more vacant, then she closed her eyes, leaned back onto the bedhead, and her body fell to one side.

"Sissi!" Luo Ke exclaimed in shock, hurriedly rushed over and supported her.

"I want to find... Zimo..." Luo Xiaoqian murmured quietly, and then fell into a deep sleep.