Leng Zirui leaned on the desk, took out a cigar from the cigar box on the desk and played with it between his fingers, "Will he die?"
Shen Yizhou put down the phone in his hand, "I will do everything possible to save him!"
Leng Zirui nodded slightly, "You guys go back and rest, I want to be alone for a while."
"good."
Shen Yizhou understood his mood and did not comfort him. He walked over to hold Tong Ya's arm and left the study together.
Leng Zirui took the lighter from the table, put the eggplant between his fingers to his lips, lit it, and took a deep breath.
Blue smoke swirled up, blurring his face.
They are brothers who are four years apart. Leng Zimo has taken good care of him like an elder brother since he was a child. Although he has a cold temperament, he has always loved Leng Zirui. The relationship between the two brothers has always been very good.
Back then, Leng Zirui's first car was given to him by Leng Zimo. It was the first money Leng Zimo earned. The two brothers went to the car shop together, but Leng Zimo did not buy the sports car he wanted. , but chose the four-wheel drive vehicle that Leng Zirui wanted.
Leng Zirui was only fourteen years old at that time. When the two brothers drove the car out of the car shop, Leng Zimo drove the car directly to the suburbs, then got out of the car and gave him the driver's seat.
At that time, Leng Zirui realized that Leng Zimo chose this car not because he liked it, but because he liked it. Later, when he finally got his driver's license, Leng Zimo had already become famous all over the world, and everyone knew that he He likes racing. It was Leng Zimo who arranged for him to participate in car competitions despite Leng Lin's objections. He even put down his pride and endorsed the car manufacturer, just to win him sponsorship from the manufacturer and a chance to compete. At that time, Leng Zimo Rui did not disappoint Leng Zimo, and won first place in the national league for the first time.
Then things got out of hand. In just one year, Leng Zirui had quickly grown into a professional racing driver and had secured a place in the international rankings.
Although Leng Zirui later did not really go on the road of racing and put on a military uniform, Leng Zirui has always been full of admiration and gratitude for his eldest brother Leng Zimo.
Now, if something like this happened to this person, how could he not be sad?!
The smoke gradually dissipated, and this young general, who always loved to laugh and joked with the nurse when he was shot and removing bullets on the operating table, now had eyes full of flashing tears.
"Brother, you must live on and live well!"
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Separated from the two rooms, in the luxurious bedroom.
Luo Xiaoqian sat on Leng Zimo's lap, carefully helped him dry his hair, and then stood up from his lap, "Okay, you can sleep now!"
"Give it to me!" Leng Zimo took the hair dryer from her hand, "Lie down first."
"good."
Luo Xiaoqian was pushed in and leaned against the bed, her eyes just staring at his background. She watched him walk into the bathroom and back again, feeling relieved in her heart.
She knew that Leng Zimo had a strong self-esteem, so although she was worried about him, she didn't dare to show it too obviously, lest he would feel depressed.
"Come on, come up and sleep with me!" Luo Xiaoqian said in a coquettish tone as she smiled and patted the empty space beside her.
Leng Zimo came over and lay next to her. Leng Zimo gently hugged her and raised his hand to turn off the small lamp beside the bed, "Go to sleep."
Luo Xiaoqian leaned on the bed and held his head in her arms, "I recently learned a new song, can I sing it to you?"
"It's too late, go to bed early!" Leng Zimo said in her arms.
