As soon as the wet hands touched her, Luo Lixi flinched and backed away hurriedly. Even though she couldn't see anyone, she always tried to look down and asked with immense hatred, "Who are you?!"
Noticing the odd behaviour of hers, Hua Xiamin thought with a smirk, 'Is the drug affecting her eyes? That brat Sheng is as useless as always!'
After thinking, he turned to the three shooters and motioned something. In the next moment, a black car came and Luo Lixi was forcefully pulled in it.
"Let me go! Don't touch me! You murderer!" Luo Lixi shouted and wiggled around to try to break free from the shooters' arms while crying out. "My husband will kill you!"
The men acted as if they were deaf. Also, they weren't Sheng Ruming or Zhao Yichen who would hold her with caution. Their rough grip was as hard and ruthless as they could be.