Chapter 662 I'm Not Going With You

"No, I can't leave..." Zhou Lang glanced at Le Songming worriedly, still unwilling to leave this dangerous place.

Li Tingxi suddenly strode over: "Go ahead, I know what I'm doing."

Seeing his cold and stern expression, Zhou Lang hesitated for a moment before nodding, still having complete faith in Li Tingxi's methods. "President, please be careful."

The bodyguards carefully helped Zhou Lang leave, bypassing Yue Songming who exuded a dangerous aura, and walked away.

At this moment, Yue Songming's attention was not on these people at all—as soon as Su Youling appeared, he strode over.

"ring."

“It can’t be taken off.” Su Youling exchanged a glance with Li Tingxi behind him without making a sound, and took the initiative to reach out to attract Le Songming’s attention. “If you don’t believe me, you can try.”

Le Songming stepped forward, grabbed her finger and looked at it, his brows suddenly furrowing. "How is that possible? It can definitely be removed."

A flash of malice crossed his eyes, and he suddenly yanked hard at Su Youling's fingers.

They looked like they wanted to tear Su Youling's fingers off.

Su Youling dodged quickly, only to see him chase after her like a ghost. She almost couldn't dodge in time and was caught red-handed. At that time, she was afraid she would lose her fingers.

"Don't move." A cold voice came.

Le Songming abruptly stopped violently removing the ring, turned coldly to look at the gun barrel so close to his face, and sneered, "Want to try and see if your bullet is faster, or if I'll pierce her wrist first?"

Li Tingxi frowned and looked down to see that Le Songming's fingertips had somehow grasped a sharp knife, which was firmly pressed against Su Youling's wrist.

"You're asking for it."

"So what?" Le Songming smiled. "You two must be very much in love, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so in sync just now, even distracting me."

"Would you really let the woman you love lose her wrist for a stranger?" He glanced at the calluses on Su Youling's fingers. "Judging from your appearance, you probably work in design or drawing. You must have spent a lot of time holding a pen. Your demeanor doesn't seem like that of a teacher or painter; you're more like a strong woman. If this arm is ruined, your career will be over."

Su Youling looked at him coldly: "So, you're willing to trade your life for one of my hands? By that logic, it seems I'm not at a disadvantage."

"Whatever, I'm tired of living. What about you?" Le Songming said nonchalantly. "Your husband and children love you very much, and you love them very much too... You have too many concerns, unlike me who is so willing to let go."

Li Tingxi grabbed Le Qing and turned the gun towards the child: "Don't you care about your own child?"

"I don't even know who the child's mother is, how much affection can I have for him?" Le Songming truly seemed heartless, still speaking recklessly in front of the child.

This fearless demeanor left Li Tingxi and Su Youling at a loss for what to do, while Xingxing was also anxiously scratching her head.

Unexpectedly, Le Qing suddenly broke free from Li Tingxi's grasp, her eyes red, and lunged at Le Songming, biting his leg. "I'm just a bastard without a mother. If you won't find me a mother, she'll find one herself. The ring has already acknowledged her, and even if you don't, it won't change anything."

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"If you're going to hurt her, then kill me first!" The little boy's eyes were brimming with tears, but his tone remained firm and stubborn: "I was so stupid. I actually wanted her to marry you just now. An old man like you should just live a lonely life."

"You dare to challenge me? Who taught you that?" Le Songming was unfazed. He looked down at his stubborn son, his gaze falling on his tearful eyes. It was as if he saw the same pair of eyes in his memory, and his heart softened suddenly.

"Give in," he said.

"No, let go first." Le Qing glared at him stubbornly. "I forced that ring on her when she wasn't looking. She's innocent too. Le Songming, if you dare to hurt my woman, you old geezer, I'll die with you."

Le Songming's lips twitched violently as he looked speechlessly at Li Tingxi, whose face had darkened: "I'm sorry, I didn't teach him these nonsense things. He's had the domineering CEO vibe since he was a child, and I'm helpless about it."

After saying that, he ignored Li Tingxi's dark gun barrel, let go of Su Youling, put away his knife, and casually led Le Qing out: "Since this ring was something that brat insisted on giving away, then you can't blame me. I can't just cut off my hand to take it by force."

Su Youling was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Li Tingxi grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into his arms.

He was so anxious his body tensed up. "Su Su, are you alright?"

"No," Su Youling quickly reassured in a low voice, "He didn't do anything to me... I really owe a lot to that kid Le Qing just now."

Who would have thought that Yue Songming was actually a crazy person who didn't play by the rules!

"We're hungry today, so we'll be going now." Le Songming waved his hand, glanced at Su Youling, and said, "I'll leave this ring with you for now. I'll come back to you in person when I figure out a way to get it off."

Le Qing struggled to stay, refusing to go back: "I don't want to go with you. She's the one I'm looking for. Don't you care about me?"

Le Songming paused, looking down at him expressionlessly: "Didn't you see that they were a happy family, and there was no place for you at all?"

“I won,” Yue Qing said stubbornly.

“If you want to stay, I’ll cut off her finger. It’s better to take off the ring and put an end to your thoughts.” Le Songming’s words made Le Qing give up the idea of ​​staying. Le Qing said goodbye to Su Youling, turning back every few steps. “I will definitely come back to find you.”

No sooner had she finished speaking than Yue Songming hoisted her onto his shoulder and carried her away.

Seeing the father and son leave, Su Youling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Tingxi apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Le Songming was like this. I picked up a child but caused you so much trouble and even injured Zhou Lang."

"Su Su, do you have to be so polite with me?" Li Tingxi pinched her nose unhappily, his face dark as he looked at the man's back. "This man is crazy! I will investigate him thoroughly, otherwise this ring will always be a hidden danger."

Why would a normal person cut off someone else's finger over a ring?

That's utterly absurd.

“I will also try to get the ring off as soon as possible.” Su Youling frowned as she looked at the ring on her finger. “I have a feeling that this thing is not so simple. Le Songming came for the ring. As long as the ring is taken off, I don’t think he will go against us.”

Li Tingxi frowned, looking at the ring with obvious disdain.