Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Huo Leiting was much calmer than everyone else present. He did not immediately help persuade Li Beijue, but looked at Si Chen and suddenly asked a question, "If the person trapped downstairs was Miss Lin, would you be at ease waiting for the company's people to decipher the elevator system?"

"..." Si Chen was as quiet as if he had been acupunctured.

Because the answer is yes.

He would not.

Huo Leiting's cold face had the determination of a soldier, and he said his answer lightly, "If the person trapped downstairs was Zhixuan, I would make the same choice as Beijue, so I don't want to persuade him."

Beijue is different from them.

They just simply like someone, and they can't wait at ease.

Beijue not only likes Miss Chi, but also has paranoia.

The person he loves is trapped in a dark elevator, and his life and death are uncertain. How can he wait!

So he doesn't persuade.

How can he persuade others to do something he can't do himself?

That's talking without back pain.

Huo Yi also heard what they said to each other, pursed his lips, and retracted his hand. As if she had made a choice, she suddenly bent down towards the overbearing man and said, "Sir, I have nothing to say. Just please be careful and pay more attention to safety. Don't forget that the young master and the young lady still need you. The old lord also needs you."

Li Beijue turned his head and looked at Huo Leiting deeply. He turned around and jumped onto the elevator patio without looking back. He took the hotel manager's key and opened the patio. He tied the nylon rope to himself, carried the bag prepared by Huo Yi, and suddenly grabbed the elevator rope and jumped down--

The sound of wind whistled past his ears.

The momentum of falling down exceeded his expectations. He grabbed the elevator cable with both hands, and the anti-cut gloves rubbed the cable to emit flashing electric light.

The sound of squeaks continued--

This was not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing was that the elevator cable was smooth and vertical, and he could not control the speed of descent with gloves alone.

Once he could not control the force of his descent, the physical impact of falling from the 66th floor would break the elevator cable if he landed on the top floor.

Li Beijue held the elevator cable tightly and tried to control the speed of his fall.

He gritted his teeth to endure the tingling sensation from the tremor in his palms, looking for ways to slow down.

Finally, before he touched the top of the elevator, he relied on the strength of his body to hit the wall of the skylight on the side, slowing down the impact, and then fell down with a bang, landing accurately on the top of the elevator.

Even though he had tried his best to slow down the impact, the impact of his fall still caused the elevator to shake violently, making a loud bang.

Li Beijue's knee hit the top of the elevator because of the previous collision, and the previous collision made half of his body numb. He endured the pain, half-knelt on the top of the elevator, and took a breath.

After the bone-biting pain passed, he immediately knocked on the steel plate on the top of the elevator with his hands, and growled anxiously, "Chi Enen, speak!"

"Are you in there?"

"Speak!"

"Damn it! Say something! Anything is fine! At least let me make sure you are safe now! Do you hear me!"

"Chi Enen!"

His voice was not small, and the elevator atrium was a square enclosed on all four sides. Even if Chi Enen was trapped in the elevator, as long as she was conscious, she should be able to hear his voice.