Outside the study, Luo Xiaoqian listened intently. When she heard Luo Ke mention Leng Zimo's name, she immediately held her breath, and joy surged in her heart.
Sure enough, her Leng Zimo was still alive.
However, this joy didn't last long, and as she listened further, Luo Xiaoqian became increasingly anxious.
Upon hearing Leng Zirui recount the scene of him shooting at Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian felt as if cold water had been poured over her, chilling her from head to toe.
Her heart was filled with anger, urgency, and pain. Without thinking further, she burst through the door and stormed in.
"Sissi?!"
Hearing the door open and seeing Luo Xiaoqian march in angrily, both Luo Ke and Leng Zirui were taken aback.
Luo Xiaoqian ignored their gazes, rushed forward, and reached for the phone casually placed on the table by Luo Ke.
Before she could grab it, Leng Zirui reacted swiftly, seizing the phone and holding it tightly.
"Give it to me!"
Luo Xiaoqian extended her hand.
