Chapter 8 Ling Han, take me with you, okay?

  The driver of the car in front did not stop as he was told, but instead looked at Xie Fei with a querying expression. Xie Fei's face was cold and dark as he gazed at Leng Xi's excited and desperate appearance. He said coldly, "Stop the car."

  A few days ago, this woman's persistence and boldness were beyond his imagination. If she didn't stop the car, open the door and jump out, she would definitely be able to do it.

  He wants a living Cold Creek, not a dead one.

  As the car slowed to a stop, Leng Xi hadn't even waited for it to come to a complete halt before she hastily opened the door and jumped out, rapidly running back with her skirt fluttering in the air as the cold wind blew against it.

  Ling Han. She wants to see Ling Han. Tell him. She misses him. Can't live without him. She must see him.

  Leng Xi was like a mad dash, her mind empty and hollow, nothing in it. Only one thought supported her to keep running forward, that is to see Ling Han. She couldn't care about anything else, not his teachings towards her, not afraid of losing face in front of him, not thinking about the situation at home, just wanting to see him.

  Let her be selfish for once. Just this once is fine.

  Xie Fei gazed at Leng Xi's white figure, like a line, rapidly dancing in the scorching sunlight. Wherever she passed, it was as if a sunbeam had swept across the horizon, leaving behind dots of clear radiance that intoxicated one's eyes.

  Just like her, she ran crazily towards somewhere else, another man's house.

  Leng Xi ran breathlessly, but she couldn't care about that now. Relying on her familiarity with the terrain, she dodged around the gate and ran inside. She raised her hand to press the doorbell, but her finger hesitated when it reached the bell.

  Her heart was racing with a thread of fear, her breathing rapid and uneven, her chest heaving with tension, a thread of anxiety, a thread of fear, a thread of timidity, but more than that, anticipation, anticipating the moment she would see Ling Han soon.

  She swallowed hard, gave herself a final boost of courage, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell. The bell rang out with a few "ding" sounds. Her heart skipped a beat and started racing even more wildly. Her fingers also began to tremble involuntarily. As soon as she thought about seeing Ling Han soon, she couldn't help but feel tense, her breathing becoming more rapid.

  The creaky door was opened. Leng Xi could feel her heartbeat irregularly racing out of rhythm. Her body was also trembling with fear. She mustered up unprecedented courage to see the person she wanted to meet. Could she finally see them? She opened her bright eyes, expectantly looking at the doorway.

  At this time, the door was fully opened, revealing a strong but weathered figure. It was Uncle Lou. Leng Xi's pupils contracted.

  "Leng Miss... what's this?" Lao Shu looked at Leng Xi with an expressionless face, asking hesitantly.

  "I... " Leng Xi swallowed hard, trying to calm her tense throat. She slightly lowered her head, clutching her trembling hands together, making a final decision. Finally, she took a deep breath and looked up at Lou Shu, asking, "I want to see Ling Han. Is he home?" Her heart was racing with anticipation, her eyes filled with expectation.

  "Oh, you're talking about Hanshao? He went back to the US a few days ago and isn't home now. Do you want to come in and sit for a bit?" Lao Lou replied.

  "Bang". Lao Shu's words came out. Leng Xi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She could feel something shattering in her heart. It was her heart. In an instant, it burst into pieces. All her hopes were extinguished in an instant.

  A chill ran rapidly through her veins, making her whole body cold. Those eyes that were once full of hope suddenly lost all their color and became dull and hopeless.

  She bit her lip. Her body trembled. Tears filled her eyes. Ling Han was not there. He was not there.

  When she needed him the most, he wasn't there. He had gone back to America. How could she have forgotten? He was always meant for America. He grew up in America since he was a kid. It's just that he came back only a few months ago. His return was inevitable.

  "Miss Leng, what's wrong? You don't look so good. Come in and sit down." said Uncle Lou with concern.

  "No need, we still have time. I won't disturb you." Before Leng Xi could speak, Xie Fei's voice came from behind her. He walked up, grabbed Leng Xi's arm, and turned her around to face him. "Let's go..." His words had not yet left his lips when he froze, his heart skipping a beat in that instant.

  This woman is no different from a dead person. Her complexion is as pale as paper, her lips are dark and white, and her whole body is icy cold to the bone. Those originally bright and clear eyes now dimly shine without light, with pupils that have lost their focus, empty and devoid of spirit.

  Although she was looking at him, there was nothing in her pupils. Her eyes were dull and scattered like a plate of loose sand, without the sharpness and charm that had once captivated people's hearts.

  Xie Fei's heart sank. A surge of sadness and anger welled up in his chest. Was he really not as good as Ling Han? Letting this woman be with him was like taking her soul.

  He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with a surge of anger and bloodshot. He grasped Cold Creek's slender arm even more forcefully. "Let's go."

  It's his thing. Even if it's a dead man, it's Xie Fei's thing. Women, once conquered, will obey obediently. He is now going to thoroughly conquer her and make her his own woman.

  Xie Fei's grip was very tight, even her arm turned purple and blue. But Leng Xi didn't feel any pain. She was dazed and her body swayed back and forth, letting Xie Fei pull her along. Her soft and weak body had lost its previous fierce momentum.

  Lou Shu watched as Xie Fei walked away with Leng Xi. His usually calm and collected eyes flickered slightly.

  Xie Fei directly took Leng Xi back to his place. Because of Leng Xi's madness and the way she looked at him earlier, Xie Fei was extremely annoyed. He pinched her, dragged her into the room, and threw her heavily onto the bed.

  Leng Xi was heavily tossed out. Fell on the bed and bounced a few times. Then fell down. But she was completely unconscious.

  Until Xie Fei wildly tore off his own shirt, he pressed himself on her body, and as he began to frantically and hastily tear at her clothes, Leng Xi's head buzzed loudly, she suddenly woke up with a start, and a huge fear enveloped her.

  "Ah, go away." She screamed in terror, flailing her arms and legs wildly at the person in front of her. In her struggles, her small wildcat-like claws scratched Xie Fei's face, causing him to yelp in pain. His grip on Leng Xi only relaxed slightly.

  Leng Xi panicked and clutched at her chest, hastily scrambling to her feet and backing away from him with a defensive gaze. "Don't come near me, don't touch me, I beg of you, don't touch me." Tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not cry, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

  "Damn it, you dare to hurt me." Xie Fei touched his face, the blood vessels in his eyes bursting out. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Today, you can't escape. I want you to thoroughly become my woman." He gnashed his teeth and pounced on her.

  He spent 200 million. But this woman told him not to touch her. Ha! How naive.

  "Don't come near. Go away." Just as Xie Fei's thick face was about to pounce on her, Leng Xi's heart tightened and she hastily retreated backwards, jumping off the bed in one swift motion.

  Xie Fei lost his balance and fell onto the soft bed. He was furious, jumped up immediately, his thick lips trembling, his eyes wild with a hint of red bloodshot. He took step by step towards Leng Xi, who was shaking all over, biting her crimson lips with all her might, shivering, quivering. Her terrified eyes didn't dare to relax for a moment, vigilantly guarding against his movements.

  Back and back, Leng Xi's back suddenly hit a hard object. It was the wall. She had no way to retreat anymore. Looking at Xie Fei's body approaching step by step, she furrowed her brow in despair.

  Was she really going to escape? Was she really going to become Xie Fei's woman? No, no! She desperately shouted in her heart. Her teeth bit even tighter on her lip. Suddenly, a salty liquid flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

  The next second, Xie Fei's dark and thick face quickly covered hers, about to kiss her lips.

  "Ah, go away." She closed her eyes tightly and flailed her arms wildly, each swing conveying her helplessness as she hit Shuai Fei and pushed him away.

  She was shouting and calling out. After a long time, she found that Xie Fei had no movement. She gasped for breath, slowly calming down. With a timid and frightened expression, she lifted her eyelids to look over, only to find that Xie Fei was standing in front of her, his mouth curved into a silly smile. His eyes, which had been fierce just now, were also somewhat dull. He looked at her with a foolish and silly expression, smiling stupidly.

  She secretly clenched her fists. Suddenly remembered that Du Shaohui had mentioned to her when he sent her back last time, Xie Fei was the general manager of Tengfei Group, a weak and foolish person, sometimes normal, sometimes stupid.

  He is afraid of blood. As soon as he sees that bright red **, he will change from normal to a foolish state.

  Leng Xi touched her mouth corner. Her lips were bitten bloody by herself. No wonder Xie Fei suddenly became stupid.

  But Du Shaohui had also told her about Xie Fei's foolish appearance, which could only last for three days. In other words, after three days, Xie Fei would return to his previous lewd and evil self.

  What should she do? What can she do? Leng Xi was in a state of panic. Although she had escaped today, Xie Fei, although foolish, still understood the situation and ordered someone to follow Leng Xi without leaving her for a moment, fearing that she would run away.

  Leng Xi spent two days in a state of anxious terror. No matter what method she thought of, she couldn't escape Xie Fei's range.

  Three days are about to pass, and Leng Xi still can't think of a way. She wandered aimlessly on the street, like a lost soul. Unconsciously, she walked near the skyscraper under the Lingyun Group. She thought of going somewhere to take a stroll. The people behind her followed, so be it.

  She walked across the street, just about to cross the road. She glanced up at the skyscraper on the opposite side. A figure suddenly appeared in her line of sight. Her heart skipped a beat. Her pupils dilated.

  A surge of unprecedented excitement rushed up her chest. She could no longer control herself. Regardless of the red or green light, she took off running in that direction. Her eyes were fixed on him, not leaving for a moment, fearing that if she lost sight of him, he would disappear.

  She rushed to the other side like a madman, almost being hit by oncoming cars several times. She didn't care and just kept running as fast as she could in that direction. The drivers who slammed on their brakes were one by one sticking their heads out to scold her for not following traffic rules.

  She couldn't hear anything either, and it didn't slow down her urgent footsteps at all. At this moment, her world only saw him, as if there were only him and her. She just knew to rush towards him.

  She finally stopped in front of the skyscraper, panting and out of breath. Tears welled up in her eyes as she gazed at that familiar figure, the one she had been crazily yearning for. She shouted out words that would change everything: "Ling Han, I love you! Take me with you, okay?" Tears burst forth, and she was now sobbing uncontrollably.