After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 2301: Chapter 2305: Father’s Father

”Get off, let go of me, get off...”

Luo Ke frantically used his hands to grasp at the snakes biting him, trying to fling them away.

Such actions not only failed to save him, but instead attracted more snakes to attack him, one after another darting over.

Venom entered his body, and Luo Ke’s movements became increasingly strenuous, his body weakly collapsing to the ground, twitching.

More snakes rushed out, almost covering his body.

The scene was truly hair-raising.

Even someone like Leng Zirui, accustomed to numerous large-scale events, slightly frowned, yet Leng Zimo stood by the window, his gaze indifferent as he watched Luo Ke.

This time, he wouldn’t be careless; he wanted to see Luo Ke die with his own eyes.

Luo Ke finally completely ceased struggling, his head weakly tilted to one side, dark red blood flowing from his mouth, nose, and eyes...

The venom had invaded his body, already causing irreversible damage to his internal organs.

He’s dead!

Those venomous snakes continued to slither around him; the completely still Luo Ke was no longer attractive to them.

The venomous snakes gradually released him, his face reappearing, his palm was faintly visible between the snake bodies, the Silver Cobra Ring’s sharp fangs gleamed, the open snake’s mouth seemingly mocking his self-destruction.

”Alright.” Leng Zirui raised his hand and patted Leng Zimo’s shoulder, ”He’s dead, let’s go somewhere else for a while.”

Leng Zimo glanced one last time at Luo Ke’s lifeless face, turned around, and walked with him towards the staircase.

Outside on the sea, distant pinpoint lights were already visible.

Leng Zimo knew those were Leng Zirui’s reinforcements, retrieving his gaze, he turned towards the villa hall.

”Let’s have a drink!”

”Okay!”

Leng Zirui laughed, following him over.

The two walked into the lit hall, Leng Zirui went to the wine rack for a drink, while Leng Zimo went into the bathroom, carefully washing his hands and face, and then took out the phone from the water tank, removing the plastic bag from the outside.

”Here, yours!” Leng Zirui handed over the wine he’d poured.

Leng Zimo took the glass, glanced at his wristwatch, the time showing 10:05.

At this moment, it had been nearly twenty hours since Luo Xiaoqian left the island.

”They should have arrived in Beijing too.” He cradled the glass in one hand, rapidly dialed Ah Sang’s number on the phone with the other, and brought the phone to his ear.

On the other end.

The plane carrying Luo Xiaoqian and others just landed at the airport.

This time, flying from Rome to Beijing, due to helicopter fuel tank issues, they made two stops along the way, finally returning to Beijing, delaying somewhat over the journey, with a direct flight of over ten hours nearly taking twenty hours.

Still, they returned successfully.

The first thing after landing, Luo Xiaoqian was to turn on Ah Sang’s phone; when departing, she left Ah Jiu’s sanitary phone with Leng Zimo, and any news from him would be called to her immediately.

At the moment, her mood was not light, as Leng Zimo was still on the island, whether he managed to handle Luo Ke smoothly was a worry she constantly grappled with.

Ah Jiu walked over with a smile, ”Madam, let’s disembark the plane first, Mr. Leng is already waiting below for you and the young master!”

Mr. Leng?!

”It’s Grandpa!” Luo Jun stood up from the chair, explaining to her, ”Dad’s dad!”

Luo Xiaoqian realized, then it must be Zimo’s father.