However, what she was most worried about was Leng Zimo. She knew the terrifying aspects of Locke best. How could he explain the current situation to Locke?
Leng Zimo guessed what she was thinking and smiled comfortingly.
"Don't worry, ROY has prepared everything, and Locke and others should be solved tomorrow. At that time, I just need to contact him, and then find a way to find Dr. Yin's wife and daughter, and then bring them together with Xu Xia
Just take it back to Beijing." Holding her face with both hands, Leng Zimo kissed her forehead lovingly, "Believe me, I will return safely, take you to open the door with the key, and tell you, between us
Everything that happened during this time.”
Luo Xiaoqian nodded firmly, "Zimo, you must be careful, Momo and I will wait for you to come back."
"Definitely!" Leng Zimo agreed with a smile, raising his hand to look at the time, "Come on, I'll help you up."
He raised his hand to hold her arm, but Luo Xiaoqian stood still, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, then raised a pair of arms to hold his face, and she leaned over to kiss her.
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Holding her waist, Leng Zimo responded enthusiastically.
The strong wind blew up the hems of their clothes, and Luo Xiaoqian's long hair was blown around.
Their bodies were tightly hugged together, their lips and tongues were entangled, their clothes were clinging to each other, and their hair was tangled in one place. They seemed reluctant to let go of each other.
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It wasn't until they could barely breathe and their heartbeats couldn't beat faster that they reluctantly let go of each other.
Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath.
"Luo Jun and I will wait for you to come back together."
"Okay." Leng Zimo hugged her again and held her in his arms for a moment, then gritted his teeth and let her go, "Let's go."
Leng Zimo helped her onto the boarding ladder, and Asang stretched out his hand to help Luo Xiaoqian onto the plane.
"Zimo!"
Luo Xiaoqian turned around and called his name again.
Leng Zimo raised his right hand, "I swear in the name of Luo Xiaoqian's husband that I will return safely."
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian stepped back with tears in her eyes.
"Dad, we must defeat that big bad guy Locke." Luo Jun shouted from the seat of his chair.
"Definitely." Leng Zimo stepped aside with a smile, and the plane door slowly closed.
After retreating to a safe area, Leng Zimo waved gently. The pilot slowly pushed down the elevator mast, and the helicopter took off from the ground with strong winds.
Luo Xiaoqian was helped to sit on the chair by Asang, who helped her fasten the seat belt. Luo Xiaoqian just pressed against the car window and looked at Leng Zimo outside the window, staring at him closely.
Until the plane was turned up high and his figure could no longer be seen clearly, she still was not willing to look away.
"Don't worry, Mom. My dad is very powerful. He will be fine." Luo Jun stretched out his little hand and held her shoulders comfortingly, "Last time, when I was captured by bad guys, it was dad who rescued me.
Yes, this time, he will definitely be able to defeat the bad guy Locke."
Withdrawing her gaze and looking at the little man beside her who was comforting her, Luo Xiaoqian turned around, held his little face with her palms, and looked at it carefully.
The little guy in front of me is very similar to Leng Zimo. Not to mention the facial features, even the domineering and wise temperament is very similar. Such a young child, so understanding, must have inherited Leng Zimo's strong genes.
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Looking at the little face in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian just liked it more and more.
How could she, Luo Xiaoqian, have such a good husband and such a sensible child?
