"Sir, things are ready for you." The servant said hesitantly, handing him his documents, passport, etc.
This is the procedure that Leng Lintian handled for him to go abroad.
After leaving China, he can live with another identity...
Of course, there is no need to hide this Luo Lei face anymore.
Of course he doesn't want his daughter to grow up looking at a strange face and not knowing what his father originally looked like.
Luo Lei took the certificate coldly: "I know."
"By the way, this is the key to Miss Wen's room." The servant thoughtfully handed him the key.
Luo Lei: "..."
"The young master said that you might want to see Miss Wen before leaving."
As expected, he is a fallen man from the end of the world.
Only Leng Lintian can understand his state of mind at this moment.
The corners of Luo Lei's mouth twitched, and then his sarcastic smile bloomed, then faded.
The servant withdrew and carefully closed the door, leaving him alone holding the key in a daze.
The visa to go abroad, the villa purchased abroad, and the account saved in the name of his new identity were all taken care of.
Luo Lei flipped through his bank cards and stuffed them into his wallet.
…
The golden retro mirror frame in the bathroom reveals a handsome and decadent face on the mirror glass.
Luo Lei used the potion and took off the human skin mask, revealing that rough and profound face...
A pair of blue eyes appeared in the sky again, like a blue glass planet.
He stroked the new stubble at the corner of his mouth and looked like a decadent drunk uncle.
Shave off excess beard, clean it again, and put on neat and clean clothes.
The hands on the wall read 3:40 midnight.
The entire Leng family castle fell into a drowsy state, with only the warm wall lamps on, giving it an old-fashioned feel.
Probably because of Leng Lintian's care, all the guards along the way from Luo Lei to Wen Xinnuan's room were withdrawn, and there was not even a single person on the road.
Leather shoes knocked against the door.
Luo Lei was wearing a straight black windbreaker, holding the diamond tip of a gentleman's cane in his left hand wearing a leather glove, and wearing a half-faced knight's mask on his face.
Like the most handsome devil in the dark, eerie.
The golden key turned the doorknob lock...clicking, as if the gears of fate were spinning.
All the big lights in the room were on, and it was as bright as heaven. Wen Xinnuan was still lying on the sofa, covered with a white fox fur cushion. Her fair skin was even more translucent, and her long hair hung naturally, crying.
His red face was buried in a book, and tears were shed from the corners of his eyes.
She was so cold that she kept shivering, like a trembling bird in the wind.
Wen Xinnuan felt a pair of hands reach out from the darkness and pick her up.
In the dream, she saw those hands and subconsciously grabbed him.
"Idiot!" Luo Lei picked her up carefully, his heart aching with pain.
A fool who can't even go to bed properly, a fool who can't cover himself with a quilt, a fool who can't take care of himself.
How long has it been since I held her in my arms like this? It seems like a century has passed...
Although he had hugged her last time when she was about to give birth, the situation was different from before, and his mood was even different.
"Wen Xinnuan, do you know who I am?"
Luo Lei stared at her little hands holding his clothes.
It's exactly where the chest is...
The shirt immediately wrinkled in her hands, and she held it so tightly, as if she needed him so much.
"Wen Xinnuan, do you know who you are arresting now?" Luo Lei asked in a low voice.
Her hands were so powerful, she grabbed his heart through his clothes and kneaded it wantonly!