Chapter 228 Hard to Coax

After listening to this, Lou Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Standing next to Lou Zhao, Jiang Yanchu turned to look at Thomas, raised his thin lips, and replied to him with the same words,

"All your men have been killed."

"Delete the photos, otherwise..." Lou Zhao put his hands on the ice coffin, and clicked his fingers, making a crackling sound.

A blatant threat.

Since this matter involved Yu Ningxue, Thomas couldn't remain calm and shouted angrily, "Don't touch her!"

His face was so gloomy and cold that it seemed to be dripping with water, as if something had touched his reverse scale.

Lou Zhao's voice turned cold, "Delete the photo."

"You can delete it, but you can't touch her."

Originally wanting to delete the photos, Lou Zhao wasn't crazy enough to actually touch Yu Ningxue's body. "Okay."

Thomas added, "And you can't touch me either."

This time, Lou Zhao didn't respond.

Without security guarantees, Thomas would not be foolish enough to delete the photos.

Jiang Yanchu and Lou Zhao had no choice but to ask Thomas to call for bodyguards.

Looking at the bodyguards behind him, Thomas felt more at ease. "Leave the ice coffin while deleting the photos."

Lou Zhao nodded.

In front of Lou Zhao and Jiang Yanchu, Thomas called someone to permanently delete the photos and also deleted the backups completely.

Jiang Yanchu and Lou Zhao moved away from the ice coffin. Thomas immediately ran to the ice coffin and looked down at the corpse inside.

Thomas breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the body was intact.

But how could they do that?

How could they use Yu Ningxue's body to threaten him to delete the photos?

She passed away, and they didn't let her rest in peace.

A vicious and sinister light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Thomas raised his eyes and stared at the two figures who were leaving.

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After coming out of Thomas Villa, Lou Zhao walked very fast and Jiang Yanchu quickly caught up with her.

He grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry."

Lou Zhao shook his hand away, looked at Jiang Yanchu, and settled the old score, "Why, don't touch me."

She raised her finger in warning, "Don't follow me."

Lou Zhao turned around and left quickly. Jiang Yanchu kept chasing after her and kept apologizing, but Lou Zhao just ignored him.

Back home, Lou Zhao unlocked the door with her fingerprint. When she was about to close the door, Jiang Yanchu stopped her in time and didn't allow her to close the door. "Zhao Zhao, let me cook for you."

After saying that, before Lou Zhao could speak, Jiang Yanchu replied, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

He turned his body to the side and nimbly squeezed in.

Then he closed the door and locked himself in the room, fearing that Lou Zhao would drive him away.

"Zhao Zhao, you must be hungry. I'll go cook for you."

"I don't need you, my aunt will do it later."

"Auntie, how can you use a servant who has only been used for a few years?"

Jiang Yanchu picked up Lou Zhao, walked to the sofa, put him down, and then quickly prepared a tablet, fruit platter, and snacks.

Put the TV show on the tablet, prop it up at a good angle, and place fruits and snacks next to it.

"Zhao Zhao, watch the show for a while. I'll prepare dinner soon." Jiang Yanchu smiled, full of flattery.

Lou Zhao glanced at him and said nothing.

Jiang Yanchu went to the kitchen and cooked quickly.

Soon, the steaming hot food was served.

After Jiang Yanchu washed his hands, he took Lou Zhao's hand and pulled him up from the sofa, "Zhao Zhao, it's time to eat."

Lou Zhao frowned, "I don't want to eat."

He's clearly still angry.

Jiang Yanchu coaxed, "I'll feed you."

The two sat at the dining table.

Jiang Yanchu picked up a piece of meat and brought it to Lou Zhao's lips, "Baby, can you have a bite?"

Lou Zhao glanced at it and said, "It's still steaming. Do you want to burn me to death?"

"No, baby, I don't think so. I'll blow on it and it won't be so hot anymore."

Jiang Yanchu took it back, brought it to his lips and blew gently.

"You spit all over it."

"Then I'll get a small fan."

"You're so slow, I'll starve to death."

"No, baby, come now."

Jiang Yanchu quickly brought the food to Lou Zhao's lips.

"You flew so fast and appeared in front of me in an instant. You scared me, you know?"

"Sorry, baby, I'll go slower."

Jiang Yanchu withdrew his hand and slowed down the speed of delivering food.

"If you don't want to be fed, just say it directly. Why are you dragging your feet?"

"No, baby, I won't drag my feet this time. I'll hurry up."

"It's completely cold now. Don't I even have the right to eat a hot meal?"

“…”

Jiang Yanchu wanted to cry but had no tears. He patiently coaxed her, "No, baby, I didn't mean that."

…

After coaxing him for a long time, he still didn't get better. After eating, Lou Zhao ignored everyone again and went straight back to the bedroom and locked the door.

The next morning.

As soon as Lou Zhao opened the door and came out, he was greeted by a cheerful voice, "Good morning, Zhao Zhao."

Jiang Yanchu was waiting outside her bedroom door. When he saw her, he smiled brightly.

Lou Zhao glanced at him indifferently, said nothing, and left.

Breakfast was placed on the dining table. It was beautifully and exquisitely arranged, and it was obvious that it was prepared with great care.

Lou Zhao took a seat, and Jiang Yanchu sat across from her. "Zhao Zhao, after breakfast, I'll take you shopping, okay?"

He clasped his hands together and said sincerely, "Please give me a favor."

Seeing that he was so tactful, Lou Zhao decided to give him some face. He raised his chin slightly and nodded proudly.

Jiang Yanchu's eyes lit up instantly.

After packing up, the two went to the parking lot and drove to the city center mall.

On the road, in the passenger seat, Lou Zhao rested his elbows on the car window, with his slender white fingers lightly resting on his chin.

Jiang Yanchu was talking to her in a rambling manner beside her. Lou Zhao listened leisurely, her eyes glancing out of the car with boredom.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she stared at the rearview mirror.

There was a black car behind them that seemed to be following them.

After the words fell, Jiang Yanchu didn't get a response from Lou Zhao for a long time. He turned his head to look at her and saw her staring at the rearview mirror. "What's wrong?"

"There's a black car following us."

When Jiang Yanchu heard this, he immediately became alert and looked at the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, at some point, a black car started following them very closely.

Jiang Yanchu stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, "Sit tight."

The car rubbed against the road wildly, creating sparks.

The black car accelerated, the window rolled down, and an arm holding a gun extended out.

Aim clearly at the target and shoot at the car's fuel tank.

Dense bullets hit the car body, and soon white mist emerged.

Fearing the car would explode, Jiang Yanchu didn't dare to delay and slowed down the car. "Open the door and jump out of the car."

"There's a bend ahead."

"Okay." Lou Zhao reached onto the roof of the car, took out a black pistol, and opened the car door.

In an instant, the wind from outside blew in, making her black hair flutter.

His body was pulled into a warm embrace. At the turning point, Jiang Yanchu and Lou Zhao abandoned the car and jumped out.

The next second, a loud bang broke through the sky, and the car exploded, with hot sparks bursting out.