Just when Bai Tang felt annoyed, the elevator door opened.
It brought back the thoughts of several people.
Leng Ziyan warned with worry: "Zimo, have you thought about what you will do if you really encounter daddy and Ann together?"
"Yeah." Leng Zimo responded.
"How to do it?" Leng Ziyan asked further.
"Sister, what do you think I should do?" Leng Zimo stopped and asked.
Leng Ziyan opened his mouth wide and looked at Leng Zimo.
Bai Tang happily responded; "Mr. Leng, this is not simple. Just kill the child in her belly directly. Otherwise, if you think about it, if your father has a child at such an old age, wouldn't he become a child?"
People are gossiping after dinner."
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Zimo suddenly darkened his face and responded with a cold tone: "Will you die if you don't express your opinion?"
Cha Zhixian couldn't help but chuckle secretly.
Leng Ziyan hurriedly persuaded her: "Zimo, calm down. What Bai Tang said is indeed true. If anything happens, it will be just like what Bai Tang said."
"Is that so?" Seeing that someone finally admitted that what he said was accurate and authentic, Bai Tang was immediately moved and his tail was raised high and high.
"Do you think I will let her get her wish?" Leng Zimo asked back.
"Zimo you..." Leng Ziyan's face was filled with fear.
The corners of Leng Zimo's lips raised slightly, revealing a strange smile.
Leng Ziyan looked more than scared.
He hurriedly said: "Zimo, I think we should discuss it in the long term. After all, this is a human life, and I don't want to end up hurting you because of this matter."
"Things are not so bad." Leng Zimo responded with a livid face.
Che Zhixian wanted to say something, but when he accidentally saw Leng Ziyan's face, he took it back.
Because if I continue talking, then I will really become a veritable clown tonight, and I will definitely make the goddess in my heart laugh at me.
So in order to maintain your perfect image, it’s better to keep your mouth shut.
Che Zhixian still got into Leng Zimo's car.
Leng Ziyan and Bai Tang followed closely behind in the Ferrari.
Along the way, we passed through the busiest street in the city and went directly to the viaduct.
It wasn't until the road sign marked Patriotic Road that I got off the elevated road.
The car continued to drive on the road, but the speed was getting faster and faster.
I couldn't help but feel more and more nervous.
Bai Tang clenched his fists with both hands, not so much because of nervousness, but because of excitement.
He turned back and glanced at Leng Ziyan, who was driving the car, and saw that her expression was serious and she was worried.
Bai Tang couldn't help but become serious and didn't dare to think nonsense anymore.
It wasn't until the car drove to a stone gate that Bai Tang looked up and saw the words "North Gate" carved on the plaque above.
"Are you here?" Bai Tang said in surprise.
"Well, it should be right here." Leng Ziyan looked back at his surroundings and replied.
"Wow, it's so remote, it couldn't be the suburbs?" Bai Tang exclaimed.
"I'm sure it was just developed." Leng Ziyan responded.
The car continued to drive on the road for a while.
Until we drove into a wealthy community called East Coast City, we saw that the door numbers of each villa were marked with numbers in order, starting with No. 180.