Accompanied by the harsh sound of brakes, the black Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
In the car, Leng Zimo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised a palm and covered his chest tightly.
His heart suddenly hurt so much that he almost couldn't breathe.
The suit he was wearing had already been soaked by the rain from countless times getting out of the car, and it felt as cold as ice to the touch.
Pushing open the car door, he dragged his legs feebly and walked into the car again. Looking at the empty road, he felt not only distressed but also regretful.
How could he be so stupid?
How could he be so stupid!
Surprisingly, I haven't even figured out such a simple thing.
Leng Zimo, Leng Zimo, you always think you are smart.
"Leng Zimo, you're a fucking idiot!" He yelled angrily, and he fell weakly beside the car, "Xiao Qian, where are you? Please, don't let anything happen to you. Please..."
In the car, his cell phone rang.
Leng Zimo was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got up, grabbed the phone, and connected the call, "Did you find her?"
"Zimo." Leng Lin's deep voice came from the phone.
Lowering his palms, Leng Zimo hung up the phone directly.
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The Leng family mansion.
study.
Leng Lin listened to the busy tone on the phone receiver, frowned and put the receiver back into the phone.
"Miss Luo, is there any news?"
On the side, the servant Aunt Su asked cautiously.
Leng Lin shook his head slightly. Although he didn't ask a word, Leng Zimo's reaction told him everything.
After frowning and thinking for a moment, he gently raised his hand and waved to Aunt Su, who immediately exited the study and closed the door for him.
After hesitating for a moment, Leng Lin picked up the receiver again and dialed a number.
"Shichang, can you do me a favor?"
On the other end of the phone, Xu Shichang, the general director of the municipal bureau, said in a respectful tone, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Find someone for me and keep it a secret." Leng Lin said.
"Don't worry, I will come to your place to collect the information in person within an hour." Xu Shichang responded on the other end of the phone.
"Okay!" Leng Lin hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the window. He looked at the heavy rain outside the window through the wet glass window with a deep expression on his face, "Girl Qian, uncle is sorry for you!"
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At the lakeside villa, Xu Pei stumbled and parked the car into the garage.
After sitting in the driver's seat for a long time, she weakly opened the door.
Lu Hao's face flashed before her eyes again. She frowned and strode towards the living room.
"You forced me, you forced me, I am not a cousin, not..."
Talking nonsense, she walked straight to the bar, grabbed a bottle of wine, poured half a glass, and poured it into her mouth in large gulps.
After drinking several glasses of wine, her pale face finally turned a little red.
Throwing away her shoes, she held on to the railing and climbed up the stairs weakly.
Instead of entering the bedroom, he entered the study room, opened the drawer, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his mouth, and lit it five times before lighting it.
Her eyes noticed the half-old iron box in the drawer, she carefully took out the box and opened it.
Inside the box is a neatly folded piece of paper.
It had obviously been there for several years, and the paper was slightly yellowed.
A little cigarette ash fell into the box and landed on the paper with the writing on it. Xu Pei immediately dropped the cigarette in his hand, carefully blew the ash out, took out the piece of paper with the writing on it from the box, and confirmed
It was not damaged, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
