Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Why don't you just go to the garden to see Xiaobai, how come you can't keep up?" Shangguan Rui smiled, his thin lips curled slightly, and he got up and took her into his arms.

Sikong Lingge pursed his lips and leaned quietly, feeling so depressed that he didn't want to say a word.

She wasn't going to see Xiaobai, but——

Go see Shangguan Zile.

Sikong Lingge went there with the mentality of not coming back.

She hid the gun given by Shangguan Rui and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing on her body, ready to fight Fang Yiren...

With luck, maybe the three of them can come back alive.

bad luck……

I am afraid that if I go this time, I will never come back.

Not to mention that she plans to fight Fang Yiren, even if she doesn't fight, Fang Yiren can't let her go...

Sikong listened to the song and thought.

But these words cannot be said to Shangguan Rui.

Having said that, who knows what the cruel Shangguan Zile will do...

Sikong Lingge frowned, "In short, you are not in good health, you should pay more attention to rest."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and told the servant to take care of the specific details that Shangguan Rui needed to pay attention to.

That appearance is really like explaining the funeral...

Shangguan Rui watched blankly, his black eyes flickering, unable to see the real emotion.

"I'm going out, don't forget what I said, get up and walk around in half an hour, and rest more..." Sikong Linge whispered.

"Ah."

Sikong Lingge nodded, turned around and left slowly.

Just two steps away, Shangguan Rui's deep voice suddenly came from behind him, "Listen to the song."

Sikong Lingge's footsteps stopped suddenly, but he didn't dare to turn around.

She was afraid that she would not be able to collapse, so she revealed her true emotions.

"come back earlier."

Sikong Lingge's chest trembled, he didn't nod or agree, and took another step.

She walked slowly, out of the bedroom, down the corridor, down the stairs, into the garden—

The place agreed with Shangguan Zile was at the back door.

There are three reasons why Sikong Lingge didn't go directly there.

Somewhere in the garden, she left the prepared bag.

With a servant following her with an umbrella, it's not good for her to go directly to see Shangguan Zile, or she will show her feet.

She still didn't give up, she wanted to find a way to tell Shangguan Rui about Zhixing and the child.

In this way, the chances of rescuing Zhixing and the child will be greatly improved.

With a bit of luck, she might be able to come back safely?

Sikong Lingge stopped, raised his head and looked in the direction of the bedroom——

Shangguan Rui was standing on the balcony, looking down condescendingly. In his deep black eyes, warmth and darkness coexisted, giving people a very strange feeling.

Sikong Lingge couldn't tell what was so strange, but he felt that Shangguan Rui's expression and eyes were particularly bright, as if he could see everything.

Sikong Lingge looked at that gaze, and couldn't help trembling in his chest——

Could it be... Shangguan Rui found out that she was going to meet Shangguan Zile?

No.

impossible.

She didn't reveal a word, Shangguan Rui couldn't possibly know.

Unless, Shangguan Zile told Shangguan Rui.

Sikong Lingge felt that this possibility was extremely small.

If Shangguan Rui knew that Zhixing and the child were in Fang Yiren's hands, he would definitely be furious, immediately detain Shangguan Zile, lock him up and question him until Shangguan Zile told the truth——

There is absolutely no doubt about this.

Even if Shangguan Rui doesn't move, Shangguan Che won't be able to easily spare Shangguan Zile once the matter is exposed.

Shangguan Zile had seen what Fang Jianren had suffered recently.