That person is dead.

The most important person in her life is dead!

She can never see him again, forever, forever...

No matter how Luo Ke tried to convince her before, she never believed it. But now, looking at this photograph, at Leng Zimo in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian only felt her world collapsing.

Her body instantly became weak and powerless, the phone slipped through her fingers, and Luo Xiaoqian’s body fell headlong onto the coffee table.

"Sissi!" Luo Ke exclaimed, suddenly reaching out his arms to grab her, "Sissi, Sissi..."

Like a puppet, she let him shake her, no matter how he shouted, Luo Xiaoqian just didn’t respond.

The news of Leng Zimo’s death was too great a shock for her, she simply couldn’t take such an outcome.

Luo Ke frowned tightly, his face full of regret.

"Get someone here!"

It was only because her attitude angered him that he impulsively showed her the photo. Now, looking at the colorless face of Luo Xiaoqian, pale as paper, in his arms, he regretted it so much that he felt like vomiting blood.

His subordinates rushed in, seeing Luo Ke holding Luo Xiaoqian sitting on the sofa, hurrying to his side.

"Sir?"

"Get some water, cold water, hurry!"

Luo Ke shouted.

The water was quickly brought over, and Luo Ke carefully used his hand to dab some water, sprinkling it on Luo Xiaoqian’s face. She didn’t react, biting his lip, Luo Ke grabbed the cup from his subordinate’s hand and splashed its contents onto her face.

But she still frowned, her eyes tightly shut.

"Damn it!" Luo Ke threw the cup aside, "Make them speed up, call the island, tell the doctor to prepare, hurry up, hurry up..."

The subordinates quickly rushed off, some went ahead to order the ship to speed up, others made phone calls.

Seeing Luo Xiaoqian’s face covered in water, Luo Ke hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help wipe it off.

"Sissi, hold on, my little princess, you will be okay..."

Carefully wiping the water from her face, he noticed the moisture on her chin, hurriedly moved the handkerchief over.

As he carefully wiped the water from Luo Xiaoqian’s neck, he frowned at the half-exposed collarbone, subconsciously pursing his lips.

A necklace with a sapphire hung around her neck, which made her skin look smooth and porcelain-like, her collarbones half-hidden and half-revealed within her collar, looking particularly enticing.

He dropped the damp handkerchief, uncontrollably moved his fingers, gently caressing her neck.

Sure enough, it felt as warm as jade.

"Sissi, you are so beautiful!"

Luo Ke whispered, withdrawing his fingers, their lips moving toward her neck.

Originally intending to kiss her, his gaze was caught by the bullet peeking out of the collar of her clothes.

Luo Ke hesitantly stopped, using his fingers to pinch the bullet tip and pull it out, only to discover it was a necklace made from a bullet shell.

Luo Xiaoqian’s key necklace was familiar to Luo Ke. The necklace had been with her since she released her album five years ago, seemingly holding deep significance for her. But this bullet shell necklace, Luo Ke had never seen before.

Looking at the necklace in his hand, Luo Ke slightly frowned.

He was a man attentive to details, like Luo Xiaoqian’s watch or her key necklace. After careful recollection, Luo Ke confirmed that this necklace was worn by Luo Xiaoqian after her wedding.