Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

The light rays in the room were dim. It took Lin Jingxuan half a day to regain his senses after waking up.

Then, he noticed all types of medical equipment and medicine around him.

The room was empty, and there was a strange atmosphere in the cool air.

Finally, at lunchtime, someone walked in to deliver some food.

When the door opened, Lin Jingxuan tightened his fists.

“It’s time to eat.”

The person who came in was wearing a fixed uniform and carrying various tonics in his hands.

“Where is this place?” he asked through gritted teeth.

The man rolled his eyes.

“Ask Mo Jiangye to come and see me.”

“You want to meet someone? You have no right to meet anyone right now. Just eat your food obediently.” The man placed the food on the table on the side and walked out of the room.

“Ask Mo Jiangye to come and see me!” He snarled.

However, he was ignored. After his food was brought in, the door was instantly locked once again.

“Mo Jiangye!” He was close to shouting.

In the end, due to the pain of his injury, he could only shut his mouth obediently.

What exactly was Mo Jiangye up to? Did he plan to lock him up for the rest of his life? Wishful thinking!

The food that had been brought in was sumptuous. It was full of tonic, but Lin Jingxuan was not the slightest bit concerned that the food might be poisoned. If Mo Jiangye had really wanted him dead, he would not even have let him have another meal. That would just be more than was necessary.

With a lot of difficulty, he shifted his body a little at a time before he grabbed the food by his side and began to eat.

Rumble!

A plane was hovering in the sky outside. The Chief Guard and everyone else got ready to head out and welcome their guest. They stood neatly on the huge field as the plane began to descend bit by bit.

A god-like man wearing a black windbreaker walked down when the plane’s cabin door was opened. A woman was with him.

The woman had long flowy hair and was wearing the same black windbreaker as the man. She had on a pair of black over-the-knee boots that accentuated her long legs.

“Boss, sister-in-law.” Wang Yiyang was already there, quietly waiting for their arrival.

“Is this Young Master Mo? This way, please,” the Prison Chief said in a fawning manner.

The winds were strong on the empty field, and the late autumn wind hurt a little as it blew against their cheeks.

Mo Jiangye held the ice-cold hand of the woman beside him, pulling her as they walked inside in huge strides.

The people standing on the empty field were extremely curious. They did not know who their guests were, yet the highest-level figures had all headed down to personally receive them.

Mo Jiangye brought Ye Erruo to the front, while Wang Yiyang and figures of various rankings followed them closely. The long hallway was filled with the sound of footsteps.

“Is it cold?” he inquired as he turned his head to the side.

“No, it isn’t cold.” When they had left, he’d had her wear more than one layer of clothing. Thankfully, she had not resisted, as this place could really freeze someone to death. The difference in temperature between the two cities was huge.

“If it isn’t cold, then why are your hands lacking warmth?” He furrowed his eyebrows.

“This place is remote and desolated. Therefore, the temperature here is a lot lower than in other locations,” someone said.

“Bring it over.”

A heat pack was brought over to Mo Jiangye.

Mo Jiangye took the heat pack and looked at it deeply. Yes, it was new!

“Hold this.” He passed her the heat pack.

Ye Erruo bit her lips and hugged the heat pack in her embrace as she looked at him gleefully.

“We’re here.” The Prison Chief pushed open the door hurriedly.

Splash! Hot, boiling tea instantly splashed against them…