Han Xi unbuckled her seatbelt and went straight to the restroom. After locking the door, she took out her phone from her bag and dialed Lu Jinghan’s number.
Every "beep" on the phone felt like an iron hammer, heavily pounding Han Xi’s heart.
"Please pick up the phone..." Han Xi murmured anxiously to the phone, her mind in utter chaos.
Lu Jinghan’s hoarse voice came from the other end of the line; it was around three in the morning in the United States.
"Jinghan, hurry and rescue me. I’ve been kidnapped by Li Chenghao and he says he’s going to take me to the United States..."
Before she could finish her words, the bathroom door was opened from the outside by Li Chenghao, and Han Xi backed away in panic.
Li Chenghao pulled Han Xi over with one hand and snatched the phone with the other: "Xiao Xi, I will treat you better than Lu Jinghan, so don’t always be in a rush to push me away."
"Li Chenghao, you bastard."
Han Xi glared at him with hatred, her dark pupils as cold as the desolation of late autumn.
Holding the phone to his ear with his left hand, a faint smile lingered on Li Chenghao’s lips: "Lu Jinghan, I told you, either you kill me, or one day I will definitely take Han Xi away from you."
In just a few days, Li Chenghao’s company had been emptied by Lu Jinghan, and he admitted that, in terms of skill and ability, he was no match for Lu Jinghan.
But at least he still had the company in the United States, he could still provide Han Xi with a comfortable life.
Lu Jinghan’s eyes were deep and bottomless, filled with bloodthirsty anger, terrifying like the Rakshasa from Hell.
"I warn you not to touch her, or I really will kill you."
Li Chenghao chuckled coldly few times: "I’ll wait and see."
After speaking, Li Chenghao hung up the phone and casually tossed it into the trash can.
Han Xi looked at Li Chenghao with cold detachment, feeling that she must have been blind to have ever fallen for a man like him.
Li Chenghao raised his head to meet Han Xi’s gaze: "Relax, I won’t do anything to you."
"Your obsession is too deep. Let go, let yourself go and let me go as well. I admit you once amazed my youth, but I’m absolutely sure of this - you’re not the person who can warm the rest of my life."
Li Chenghao looked at Han Xi, as desperate as a bird trapped in a cage: "I won’t let go, I want you to keep loving me, I want to marry you and have children with you."
"I truly have fallen in love with Lu Jinghan, just like I once wholeheartedly loved you. As long as he doesn’t fail me, I won’t fail him."
Li Chenghao’s hands at his sides trembled slightly, her words pierced his heart like a sharp dagger, bloody and raw.
"I don’t care, as long as you’re by my side, that’s enough. Life is long, I will make you fall in love with me again."
Han Xi’s lips curled in a cold, mocking smile: "Your love is truly selfish."
Li Chenghao looked at Han Xi and said nothing more.
Lu Jinghan had already called Jiang Dachuan, he knew the general course of events.
After Jiang Dachuan woke up, he checked all the surveillance footage and knew that Li Chenghao had taken Han Xi away on a private jet, and he had also found out the specific flight path and landing site.
Now Feng Yi, Fu Bin, and Jiang Dachuan were on Lu Jinghan’s private jet heading to this side of the United States.
Lu Jinghan stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, his bloodthirsty eyes cold as a millennia-old icy lake, chilling and eerie.
Around six in the morning, Lu Jinghan waited with his men at the landing site of Li Chenghao’s plane, but they waited for more than an hour and still hadn’t seen them.