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Song Zimo took a step forward, but Su Ranqing couldn't help but retreat a little. As soon as she moved, the chain on her wrist issued a "hualala" sound.

Su Ranqing had only said one word, but Song Zimo placed the Divorce Agreement in his hands on the table.

Su Ranqing originally thought that Song Zimo was only scaring her, but she really didn't think that he would really imprison her.

Perhaps she should place her hopes on her family.

On the other side, Qiao Lingyu did indeed receive a nude photo of Su Ranqing.

An Ya had hoped that Qiao Lingyu's attitude towards him would be even worse because of this photo, but after she tried to beat around the bush for a long time, Qiao Lingyu had not mentioned whether or not he should use some special method to get Su Ranqing to agree to a divorce.

Now, she could only urge Song Zimo to go faster.

Song Zimo originally wanted to force Su Ranqing to divorce, but he seemed to like the feeling of imprisoning Su Ranqing.

Su Ranqing's body shivered. There were no windows in this room, so other than the washroom, she could not move freely.

Because the length of the chain was not even close enough for her to reach the door.

When Song Zimo came in, he immediately saw Su Ranqing sitting on the bed, with a bit of blood on her wrist.

Song Zimo frowned slightly. "You hurt yourself again."

"Let me go!"

Su Ranqing's voice was a little hoarse. It had been three days since she woke up.

She didn't know how sending off her son Mo told her family, or where he took her, or why no one came to find her.

But she had had enough of being forced.

After Song Zimo arrived, he handed the dishes over to Su Ranqing, and then pulled Su Ranqing's hand over and used a cotton swab to clean up the food on the table. I will feel sorry for myself if I hurt myself. "

It was unknown if it was because of Song Zimo's words or the iodine on his wrist, but Su Ranqing could not help but tremble a little.

Su Ranqing shook, and instead, she smeared even more forcefully.

"You …"

Su Ranqing felt both angry and pained, and couldn't help but start to glare at Song Zimo.

Song Zimo curled his lips: "Does it hurt? I thought you weren't afraid of pain! "

Su Ranqing was so angry that her chest started to tremble violently, but because of this, she did not want to continue talking to the sending off of the son Mo.

Song Zimo lowered his head to look at the documents in front of him. The documents had already been torn into pieces by Su Ranqing.

"I knew it..."

Song Zimo laughed softly, and then took out a divorce agreement, "When you are sure that you want to sign it, I will send you away."

Su Ranqing said in a low voice: "Don't tell me that you're not going to let me go if I don't sign for my entire life?"

"Not really."

Song Zimo's words made Su Ranqing heave a sigh of relief, but she did not expect Song Zimo's next sentence to make her nervous again.

"At most, I will lock you up for a few years. If you don't fulfill your duties as a husband and wife, Qiao Lingyu can divorce you through legal channels. It doesn't matter if you agree or not."

"Song Zimo!" Su Ranqing said angrily.

"I'm listening!" Song Zimo replied indifferently, "No need to be so loud."

"Do you have to force me to hate you!?" Su Ranqing said helplessly.

Song Zimo laughed: "If you hate me, at least you still care about me. If I don't do anything, you will only feel nothing for me."

In that moment, Su Ranqing felt that she was a little speechless.

She glared at Song Zimo and suddenly felt that no matter what she said, it would be a little strange.

Su Ranqing still persisted on not signing the divorce agreement. She had disappeared for so many days, it was impossible that no one had come looking for her!

"Don't expect anyone to come find you!" As if he had guessed what Su Ranqing was thinking, Song Zimo suddenly smiled.

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo in shock, seeing her like that, Song Zimo knew that he had guessed correctly what Su Ranqing was thinking, and immediately smiled: "Do you think I do not know what you are thinking?"

Su Ranqing was helpless, she could only pursed her lips and did not speak, saying more mistakes, she had better remain silent.

"Your mother is going abroad the day after tomorrow."

Song Zimo suddenly started talking about what had happened outside.

Su Ranqing did not say anything, but Song Zimo knew that he was listening. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his smile became even more gentle, but that gentleness made the chill on Su Ranqing's body grow even stronger.

"Don't you want to know how your mother is doing?" Song Zimo intentionally picked out what Su Ranqing was concerned about: "If there's anything wrong with her going abroad this time, you won't even be able to see her for the last time."

Su Ranqing clenched her fists tightly.

"You should think about it carefully. But for now, eat some food first!" Song Zimo said as he brought the food in front of him.

Su Ranqing moved her head away. "I'm not hungry."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a rumbling sound suddenly came from her stomach. She bit her lips and felt ashamed.

"Are you sure?" Song Zimo asked with a smile.

Su Ranqing pursed her lips and did not say a word.

Song Zimo looked at Su Ranqing's injured arm again, and his eyes darkened: "Didn't you say you wanted to escape?"

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo, and Song Zimo then pushed the food towards her: Go ahead and eat, only after you have eaten your fill will you have the strength to run.

Su Ranqing did not know what to say, but she still obediently brought the food over.

Seeing that Su Ranqing had finally obeyed, a hint of satisfaction appeared on Song Zimo's face.

After Su Ranqing finished eating, she asked Su Ranqing, "Have you heard of the Stockholm Syndrome?"

Su Ranqing blankly shook her head.

Song Zimo kept the leftovers and whispered, "The Stockholm syndrome is caused by a bank robbery in Stockholm. The robbers took a few hostages when they were in a panic, and the police rescued the hostages a few days later. However, I don't know why those hostages didn't want to be saved at all, but helped the kidnappers instead …"

Su Ranqing stared at Song Zimo in shock: "How is that possible?"

"Strange. What's most surprising is that one of the hostages ended up with a robber."

After Song Zimo was done packing, he looked at Su Ranqing, only to see Su Ranqing quietly looking at her, her brows knitted tightly, no one knew what she was thinking about.

He reached out and touched Su Ranqing's face. Su Ranqing was in a daze, and after being touched, her body trembled. She did not even think about it and tried to struggle free when Song Zimo said, "Don't move."

Su Ranqing's body remained stiff and motionless, but there was a tinge of fear in her eyes.