Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie

Chapter 419: Twins, the Truth of That Year! (5)

Zhao Zhao today’s stance clearly showed he was here for an explanation.

If Luo Xinyan told him now that she didn’t know Dr. CC at all, and the words she had said before were all just an act to deceive him, Zhao Zhao probably wouldn’t let her leave this room today.

Luo Xinyan’s eyes flickered, and she promptly replied evasively,

"Of course I know him, I’m very close with Dr. CC, he’s a good friend of mine. If I ask him for help, he’ll definitely do me this favor. Let go of me first; Dr. CC is our last resort, we need to plan carefully."

"Do you think I’m a three-year-old? Still trying to lie to me now?" Zhao Zhao was not fooled, not only did he not let go, but he tightened his grip.

He took out a cellphone from his pocket and handed it to Luo Xinyan.

"Call Dr. CC right now, call him in front of me!"

When Luo Xinyan didn’t respond, he forcefully pulled her in front of him and shouted, "I told you to call!"

"..." Luo Xinyan was startled by him, her hands trembling as she reluctantly took the phone, and after thinking for a long time, she still didn’t make the call.

This scene said it all.

She didn’t know any Dr. CC at all, it had all been an act from the beginning to end, so convincing that she even deceived herself.

"You lied to me... you really lied to me... you don’t know Dr. CC at all, yet dared to use Dr. CC to negotiate with me, bossing me around, you wretch!" Zhao Zhao crazily grabbed Luo Xinyan, violently slamming her against the wall.

"Ah—"

Luo Xinyan hadn’t expected him to suddenly do that; her forehead instantly swelled, and Zhao Zhao still pinned her against the wall.

The hand that was grabbing her collar had now turned into choking her neck, his teeth clenched.

"If you leave me no way out, we’ll die together!"

"What are you going to do? If you kill me, you won’t survive either!" Luo Xinyan snapped back to her senses, truly scared now, her face turning pale as a sheet, desperately struggling to break free from Zhao Zhao’s grip.

Finding herself unable to escape Zhao Zhao’s restraint, she threatened with her last breath,

"Murder is punishable, you may get satisfaction, but don’t forget, you still have a wife and children... cough cough cough!"

"..." Zhao Zhao’s hand paused for a moment, as if he finally regained some rationality, he glared at Luo Xinyan fiercely, though his grip lightened slightly.

"You have no right to mention them!"

"I have no right to mention them, cough cough... I just wanted to remind you, if you let me go, the worst you’ll face is unemployment, but if you actually kill me, you’d be ruined too, then not only your wife and children, but your relatives and friends will be despised for your being a murderer!"

Luo Xinyan was not good at many things, but excelled at playing weak and pitiful.

Always crying and weeping.

Only at this moment did Zhao Zhao realize that the woman before him was terrifyingly rational.

With just a few words, she could strike at one’s heart, influencing you deeply.

In his rage, Zhao Zhao truly wanted to perish together with her.

But once calmed down, thinking of his own wife and kids, he felt it wasn’t worth it.

A job lost could be found again, but killing someone meant there was no turning back.

Luo Xinyan caught the hesitation on Zhao Zhao’s face, seized the opportunity, and with a push, she freed herself from his grip, stepping back a few paces to distance herself from him.

She leaned weakly against the edge of the sofa, reached up to touch her forehead, and found it swollen.

She glared at Zhao Zhao angrily, who, instead of flinching, responded calmly.