After being caught by Locke, Luo Xiaoqian also had a lot of troubles. She was also very worried about whether the little one in her belly was healthy, so she did not reject the doctor's examination. She was only worried about them hurting her.
Little.
This child is her and Leng Zimo's child. Leng Zimo cares and protects this child very much.
Because last time, when Luo Xiaoqian was pregnant with Luo Jun, he did not guard her and failed to fulfill his obligations and responsibilities as a father. This is Leng Zimo's regret.
This time, since Luo Xiaoqian became pregnant with the child, Leng Zimo has been paying attention to the child's growth every day, practicing pregnancy yoga with her, and even hired a midwife to teach him various skills in caring for pregnant women and children.
In the past two months, Leng Zimo talked to the little one in her belly every day. Although Luo Xiaoqian reminded him several times that the child was still too young to hear his voice, he still enjoyed it.
Leng Zimo cared more about this child than she did as a mother. How could she let Locke hurt this child?
No, absolutely not!
After being helped by the doctor's assistant to lie down on the pillow, Luo Xiaoqian looked at the female doctor warily.
The female doctor noticed her nervousness and smiled comfortingly at her, "Ms. Luo, don't worry. Mr. Locke just asked me to check whether the child is healthy for you. He has no intention of taking away the child."
Luo Xiaoqian didn't make a sound.
Just checking to see if he's healthy, how could that be Locke's idea.
When the female doctor took out the medical instruments she brought, put on gloves, and began to examine Luo Xiaoqian, in the study room across the corridor, Leng Zirui was lazily leaning on Locke's desk.
"Sir, you came to me so urgently just to let me admire your little angel, right?"
Locke walked to the table, opened the drawer, took out a few photos from the drawer and threw them on the table.
"kill him!"
Leng Zirui glanced at the photos, reached out and took a few photos from the table, and looked at them carefully.
In fact, when Locke took out the photo, he recognized it as Leng Zimo at the first glance.
"who is he?"
"Leng Zimo, Sissi's man." Locke said.
Leng Zirui raised his eyebrows, glanced at Locke, and raised his lips ambiguously, "Did you snatch that little angel from someone else?"
"Hmph!" Locke hummed indifferently, "I like it, it's mine."
"Of course." Leng Zirui flipped through the photos in his hand, "Where is he?"
Leng Zimo is on his way to Rome, and he believes he will arrive in Rome soon. Leng Zirui knows this very well.
He asked this question deliberately, just to see if Locke knew.
"At the moment, I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be difficult for you to find him." Locke took out another photo from the drawer and threw it on the table, "Look at this."
Leng Zirui took the photo and when he saw himself on it, his pupils shrank.
This photo is a group photo of Leng Zimo, him, Luo Xiaoqian and several others.
"Do you think he looks familiar?" Locke stood up and pointed at Leng Zirui in the photo, "This is Leng Zimo's younger brother Leng Zirui. You two look very similar."
Leng Zirui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I understand. Sir, you want to pretend to be his brother and get close to him, and then take the opportunity to kill him, right?"
