Cultivation of a cute wife: The president is addicted to domineering love

Chapter 8 You Can't Control Me

Moreover, she was not at all moved by what Ou Zixi and Chen Ma said, and she was still thinking about how to contact Qi Xun.

Looking up at the wall clock above her head, she saw that it was pointing to 9:[-] o'clock. It was not long before the planned wedding started, and Ou Ruoling suddenly became anxious.

She lifted the quilt and turned on the computer with bare feet, but found that she couldn't access the Internet anyway.I touched the back of the host with my hand, only to find that there is no network cable at all.

I found the tablet and connected it for a long time, but the wireless network didn't work at all.

And her mobile phone has long since disappeared without a trace.

"It's too much!" She complained, throwing herself on the bed, "It's clearly premeditated!"

She collapsed on the bed, thinking hard, pinning her last hope on the landline phone on the bedside table.

In fact, she no longer had much hope, but when she saw that the line behind the phone was still connected, a glimmer of hope still flashed in her heart.

Picking up the receiver, dialing Qi Xun's number, during the few seconds waiting for the connection, Ou Ruoling felt her heart beating so fast that it was about to rush out of her throat.

"Hey……"

The phone was finally picked up, but the voice from the other end made Ou Ruoling's original heart sink completely.

"Ruoling?" Ou Zixi's deep voice came through the microphone, appearing extraordinarily unkind.

She said dejectedly: "Brother, how long do you want to lock me up?"

His voice was colder than before: "I didn't lock you up, I just want you to take good care of your body, and when you get better, you can go out at any time."

Ou Ruoling pursed her lips: "You lie, you just want to give up on me, you just want to imprison me!"

On the other side of the phone, facing her accusation, Ou Zixi remained indifferent: "Let's rest."

His attitude made Ou Ruoling feel bad all over, and she yelled again: "You let me out!"

"You want to find Qi Xun?"

"I……"

"I advise you to stop wishful thinking. I have asked someone to cut off all your contact channels. You don't want to go anywhere except at home."

Hearing that Ou Zixi finally revealed her intentions, Ou Ruoling became more unscrupulous: "I tell you, if you don't let me out, I will... I will..."

"So what?" Ou Zixi smiled lightly, "Crying, making trouble, and hanged himself?"

Ou Ruoling fell silent for a moment.

Yeah, what else can she do...

"Ruo Ling, don't run out of my patience!" After leaving this sentence, Ou Zixi cut off the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Ou Ruoling's eyes widened in disbelief.

He even hung up on her phone!
"Miss, are you awake?" At this moment, a servant's voice came from the door.

Ou Ruoling quickly hid under the quilt, pretending to be asleep.

"Give it to me." Ou Zixi's voice came again, through a door, it seemed a little unreal.

The door was opened, and the sound of steady footsteps came from far to near.

"Why, you fell asleep so soon after talking harshly to me just now?" Ou Zixi couldn't hear any emotion in her voice.

Ou Ruoling still didn't speak, and buried herself in the thick quilt without any response.

Ou Zixi was not angry either, her tone was still calm: "You should drink the medicine, and go to sleep after drinking the medicine."

"..."

He stretched out his hand to lift Ou Ruoling's quilt, "Good boy, you'll suffocate yourself like this."

Only then did Ou Ruoling reluctantly say in a muffled voice: "Leave me alone."

"I don't care about you, who cares about you?" Ou Zixi's words made Ou Ruoling suddenly feel sad, and his chest heaved twice, "You don't care about me."

(End of this chapter)