Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

Chapter 106 This person is like a persistent ghost, stalking her.

Even though he didn't make An Cinian pay him back and even bought her a cup of milk tea, the woman still remained indifferent.

Is a cup of milk tea enough to appease her? Some people in this world have become so shameless.

As he scrutinized the girl before him, he learned that An Cinian was not yet 18 years old. The thought of "not yet 18" made Luo He feel a surge of irritation.

Troublesome. He has never liked having anything to do with minors, but An Cinian has piqued his curiosity.

I miss An Cinian so much that I can't wait to see her. Damn it!

"An Cinian, what will it take for you to talk to me?" Leaning back in his chair, legs crossed, he tentatively stared at An Cinian, who hadn't touched her milk tea.

An Cinian rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment, then spoke in a cold tone as she looked at Xie Yu'an: "Don't go looking for Xie Yu'an."

He was expecting An Cinian's answer, but then he was met with another cold shower.

Xie Yu'an occupies a very important place in this woman's heart, so important that she can come to him alone. She used to ignore him. What's so good about Xie Yu'an?

How could a man like that win An Cinian's heart?

Luo He couldn't help but ask, "Did you come to see me specifically for this matter?"

"What do you think? Although Xie Yu'an may look gentle and refined, Luo He, you should know that if his parents find out, they will definitely not let you off the hook." An Cinian sat up straight and warned seriously.

Xie Yu'an's background is no worse than Luo He's, and may even be more powerful, while Luo He only relies on his background.

Ayu is different; he never talks about how powerful his parents are, he only says that his parents love him very much, and he loves his parents too.

Her Ayu is not one to bully the weak or oppress the young; she is kind, gentle, humble, and polite to everyone. This is the kind of family that An Cinian admires, and Xie Yu'an's unique and distinctive qualities.

Luo He leaned back in his chair, unconcerned: "I didn't do anything to him."

He seemed completely unconcerned, as if he hadn't done anything wrong at all.

"Luo He, there's probably no one in the world with a thicker skin than you. I would never like someone like you. You're not worthy of me!"

An Cinian stood up, leaning on the table. Reasoning with Luo He was like casting pearls before swine. With that thought, she turned and left.

Luo He calmly sat in his chair and watched An Cinian take a few steps. Then he smiled contemptuously, strode forward, pulled An Cinian into a secluded alleyway in the mall that few people paid attention to, and pinned An Cinian against the wall.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing An Cinian's resistance, Luo He still didn't want to give up. He liked An Cinian very much and felt that this girl was different from other women and was very special.

“An Cinian, I don’t think I have much patience, but I always break my own principles when I’m with you. I still say the same thing: I like you very much. As long as you’re with me, I will treat you well.”

Hearing these words, An Cinian laughed out loud, raised her head, and spoke with a slight lisp: "Be good to me? Luo He, have you forgotten what you promised your father? You would never touch a minor."

Luo He's smug expression instantly turned into a frown, his eyelids twitched violently, and his gaze towards An Cinian began to change.

However, she felt it wasn't enough. The angrier Luo He got, the happier she became, and her smile deepened. "That girl named Chen Min? You got her because of her, didn't you?"

In an instant, Luo He's face fell, as if he had fallen from heaven into an abyss. The eerie scene from that chilly and thrilling night flooded into Luo He's mind, and the hand holding An Cinian began to tremble.

That was his nightmare, an unshakeable nightmare, a haunting ghost that haunted him even after he died!

An Cinian did not struggle, but instead wrapped her arms around Luo He's arms. But for Luo He, it was not just about wrapping her arms around his arms, but about wrapping her arms around his entire body, as if she wanted to crush his heart.

That chilling, suffocating feeling washed over me.

"Didn't you kill that girl? Luo He, you're the one who killed her."

Seeing An Cinian's smug expression, Luo He gripped her neck tightly, his face contorted with rage. He didn't mind An Cinian dying too; he would kill anyone who dared to say anything about it!

An Cinian knew she had achieved her goal.

"Luo He, do you...do you know how you...killed that little girl...you raped her to death, Luo He! You...you are the one who deserves...a terrible death!"

She was completely out of her mind. Luo He was already so crazy, gripping her neck so tightly that she was about to be strangled to death, but her throat seemed to be unable to control her and she was shouting like that.

Luo He flung An Cinian away and fell heavily to the ground. The pain in his knees and palms spread throughout his body, even reaching his heart. His long, black hair, which had been tied up, came loose due to the violent pulling.

But she wouldn't give up, she couldn't. She had to make Luo He confess to killing Chen Min. As long as he confessed, she would have leverage over him!

Luo He squatted down, grabbed An Cinian's hair, and pulled her to look at him. He stared at An Cinian fiercely, his eyes looking like those of a dead person, about to pop out: "Who told you? How did you know?"

So much time has passed since this incident, his father must have long since erased all the physical and witness evidence; there's no way anyone could have known about it!

"Luo He, you killed her, causing her mother to die of grief. Don't you ever dream of Chen Min in the dead of night, dreaming that she comes to find you, keeping you awake at night!" She was panting heavily, almost roaring, but she wasn't afraid.

"Do you have any evidence? It's been three years, do you think you can put me in jail?" Luo He said dismissively.

All the evidence has been destroyed. So what if An Cinian finds out? Isn't she usually afraid of him? How dare she talk to him like this now? It's utterly ridiculous!

"An Cinian, you should be glad this is a shopping mall, otherwise you would become the next Chen Min!!" He shoved An Cinian away, stood up, and looked down at her. "This is the last chance I'm giving you. If I see you again, you won't be able to escape." He threw down these words and turned to leave.

If I didn't still like An Cinian now, An Cinian's fate would definitely not be so simple.

My hair was pulled painfully, and my neck was almost broken. This is the difference in strength between men and women.

An Cinian, leaning against the wall, tidied her hair. But it didn't matter; she had already obtained the evidence. Luo He, you're so self-righteous and impulsive. If you had taken a closer look, even just one glance, you would have known that I had recorded everything and there were even cameras watching everything here.

It wasn't that she was smart, but that Luo He was too arrogant. A simple provocation forced him to reveal his true colors.

People like that should die!

Thinking of the past, An Cinian angrily picked up red paint and slashed at those eyes, then pushed over the easel. She could not hide her inner turmoil and anger.

This person is haunting her, stalking her, trying to drag her to her death!

My phone started ringing incessantly. When I turned it on, I saw that the headline that had just made it to the trending topics had been taken down by someone. Only Xie Yu'an could do that so quickly.

Then he bent down and stared at the ugly paint on the ground. Without hesitation, he stepped on the eyes and rubbed them several times until he felt better. Only then did he pick up his phone and make a call: "An Wenxin, let's meet."