Facing Ling Yiheng's eyes which were filled with rage, Zuo Zixian was exceptionally calm. His black eyes did not even blink, "Isn't it so, Mister Ling?"

She did not want to bicker with him, but that did not mean that she would easily compromise with him.

Hearing her strange way of addressing him and the indifference in her tone, the look in her eyes became even more vicious, and an intense urge to strangle her surfaced in her heart.

There had never been a woman who had made him so emotional, even so much as want to rob people.

And she — — Zuo Zixian, since you've angered him, don't even think of escaping!

"Woman, you are deliberately provoking me!" He tugged at her and was about to leave, but the anger in his heart seemed to have surpassed everything else.

Zuo Zisheng struggled to get up, and the calmness on his face was finally broken by his actions.

"Let me go!" She had no idea where she got the strength to break free from his grasp.

Taking advantage of the man's momentary flash, she turned around and ran back.

How could Ling Yiheng let this go? He ran after her, his eyes sharp.

"Don't follow me!" Zuo Zixian ran as he spoke, but how could the angry Ling Yiheng listen to him?

The two of them ran around like they were playing a game of cat and mouse.

Zuo Zixian frowned, seeing the underground wine cellar in front of him, he hesitated for a moment before running in. If he was here, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

Just as she stepped into the wine cellar and was about to close the door behind her, a tall figure blocked her. Immediately, she saw Ling Yiheng's perfectly handsome face filled with anger.

His black, obsidian eyes blazed with fire, and the darkness of his rage seemed to burn everything.

"Don't even think about escaping today!" He bellowed, veins popping out on his forehead.

When she was with Rui Chen Yang, she could be so gentle. She could either sneer at him or avoid him. This made him extremely angry, but deep down, he was also shocked.

There had never been a woman that would treat him like this before, but he just couldn't let her go.

"What do you want?" Zuo Ziwen's face paled, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Her hand was held passively by him again, but this time she did not struggle free. She truly felt tired.

She felt really tired playing chase with this man.

"I want you to never meet Rui Chen Yang again!" he ordered firmly.

As he looked at her lovable and sickly face, his heart clenched for no reason, and he almost let go of her due to being soft-hearted.

"That's my problem. You don't have the right to care about it. I have the freedom to make friends." Zuo Zixian repeated himself again, his face was even paler, almost as white as paper, as though he would faint in the next moment.

Seeing that she was so unyielding, the man's anger rose even higher.

He reached out to shut the door behind her, then pulled her body forward, "I want to control it, but I won't allow you to be so intimate with other men!"

"Ling Yiheng, you are too domineering! You are causing trouble for no reason at all!" Zuo Ziwang glared at him in exasperation, but the current her was powerless to retaliate.

He had already used all of his strength when pushing him just now. Now that he was sick, it was as if all his strength had been wrenched out of his body, making it impossible for him to escape from his grasp.

"Whatever you say is fine, I just won't allow you to interact with Rui Chenyang."

His eyes narrowed, sharp, and locked firmly on her beautiful, pale face.

Staring at her expression, his heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that she would suddenly faint.

"I already said that you don't have the qualifications to be friends with me." Zuo Zixian was not willing to back down on this matter.

Furthermore, her attitude made Ling Yiheng feel that it was because she cared too much about Rui Chen Yang, causing his anger that had finally dissipated a little to rise again.

"If I'm not sure, then I'm not." He jerked her body closer to him, looking down at her fragile face with dangerous eyes, trying to ignore her weakness.

Zuo Zian was slightly shocked, his face turned red, his eyelashes fluttered, his eyes blinked, casting a shadow of a half circle under his eyes, his entire being was like a startled cat.

She turned her head away from his face. Her hands tried to resist his restraints, but she could not bring herself to do so.

He did not want to continue bickering with him, because he felt that it was meaningless and wasted his saliva.

No matter what, it couldn't change his overbearing and domineering nature.

If Ling Yiheng knew her thoughts at this moment, he would definitely want to strangle her again.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the man got angry for a moment. He reached out his hand to pinch her chin, "Zuo Zixian, you better obediently agree to my request."

She remained silent, not even giving him any face as she rolled her eyes, clearly ignoring him.

Ling Yiheng felt that he had never been so frustrated in his life. He was helpless in the face of this woman who was about to burst his blood vessels due to anger.

It was impossible for him to attack her, and he did not want to curse at her. He could not even bear to use force against her.

"Let me go, let me out." Zuo Zixian moved his feet to the side, trying to get as far away from him as possible.

The man's charming eyes narrowed again, his cold lips parted slightly, "Should I let you go out to find Rui Chen Yang?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Her response was cold, and she didn't want to say another word to him.

Not only did Ling Yiheng not let go of her, he even grabbed her even more tightly. He used one hand to hold her chin and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

His cold eyes were full of anger as he said arrogantly, "I forbid you to go find him!"

Although he had a dangerous look in his eyes, his current appearance made him look like a child who couldn't eat candy. It was laughable and even seemed a little cute.

Zuo Zixian was shocked by his own thoughts, he felt that he was really hallucinating because he was sick. Otherwise, why would he think that Ling Yiheng was cute.

He was clearly a super great demon king, he was not cute at all!

She glanced at him, suppressing her anger and amusement. "Please let go, or I can sue you for illegal detention!"

"Heh, illegal detention? Are you sure? " The man was angered by her words to the point that he started to laugh. His enchanting eyes revealed a hint of a strange glow, making him seem both tempting and frightening.

Zuo Zixian wanted to reply, but suddenly felt his nose itching, and immediately turned his head to the side and sneezed.

She didn't stop until she'd sneezed three more times. When he turned around again, his entire face had turned a lot redder, but he also looked weaker, his hair a little messy.

Because she was very close to him, the faint fragrance wafting from her body lingered on the tip of his nose. Only when Ling Yiheng tried his best to suppress his thoughts did he finally calm down.

At this moment, he could feel the changes in the surrounding air. It seemed to have become much colder than before. Even someone like him, who had been exercising for a long time and had a robust physique, felt the coldness.

"The cold air in the wine cellar is on, it will only be 3 to 6 degrees Celsius later. Ling Yiheng, stop messing around and get out. " Zuo Zixian's face turned ugly as he reminded him.

The man gave her a cold look and released her hand.

No matter how angry he was, he didn't want to joke about her body. Anyway, he could still settle the score with her if he went out.

As soon as Zuo Zixian was free, he immediately went to the door to open it, but the door was not opened as she had expected.

"Crap, the door is locked from the inside!" Zuo Zi's expression froze, and his entire face darkened.

"Why is it locked?" Ling Yiheng followed closely, and came to her side and asked in a deep voice.

He didn't know much about the matters of the winery, but looking at Zuo Zixian's expression, he knew that the situation wasn't good.

"Because the location of the wine cellar is closest to where the sun rises, every day the sun is too hot, the temperature is too high, it will affect the preservation of the raw materials and red wine, so the moment the workers arrive, they will first lock the door of the wine cellar!"

She was so upset that she had been too busy arguing with him that she had forgotten to tell the workers not to lock the door.

"Let's make a call and get someone to open the door." In comparison, Ling Yiheng was much calmer, and his expression almost didn't change at all.

Zuo Zixian bit his lip and frowned, "But I didn't bring my phone."

She had been called so urgently by him, where would she be able to get a phone?

Ling Yiheng reached into his pocket for his phone, but as soon as he did so, he remembered that he had left his phone in the car, so he couldn't find his phone now.

Zuo Zizhen looked at him and guessed that he didn't have a phone with him, and his face instantly lost all color.

She quickly reached out and rapped on the door, shouting in French, "Is anyone here? Open the door, I'm in the wine cellar! "

"Open the door!" Someone come quickly! "

She shouted for a while, but there was no response.

Zuo Zixian felt a sharp pain in his nose and thought that he might freeze to death with him here.

No, she would not die in the wine cellar, nor would she die together with Ling Yiheng!

Thinking this way, she forced herself to pull herself together and continued knocking on the door and shouting for more people.

However, after a long time, her hands were swollen from clapping, but no one came to open the door.

"Don't knock anymore. Since they have locked the door, they definitely won't be coming over for a short period of time." Do you know when they usually open the wine cellar? " Ling Yiheng still maintained his calm, but Zuo Zixian's increasingly weak look made him unable to not worry.

Zuo Zixian said almost without thinking, "They will come around 3 in the afternoon to check, but it might not be, sometimes the workers will come by another day."

She didn't dare think that if the workers didn't come tomorrow, they would really freeze to death.

Ling Yiheng lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was 10: 25 AM. At three o'clock, it would take another four hours.

With his body, not to mention four hours, he could probably make it through a day and a night.

However, Zuo Ziqian's body definitely wouldn't be able to hold on.

His eyes searched the surroundings, calmly trying to think of a way to get out in the shortest possible time.