520. Chapter 520 The whereabouts of that person [6]
very good!
As soon as she gets rid of the car, all problems will cease to be problems.
Thinking of this, Xu Pei laughed coldly.
Lu Hao, you are a scumbag who deserves to die. I am doing justice to God.
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The sky is getting dark.
On the sidewalk beside the river, Leng Zimo continued to move forward along the river.
Every time he met someone, he would rush over, grab the person, show the photo in his hand and ask.
"Have you seen this girl? Black T-shirt, white jeans..."
No one recognized him as Leng Zimo. His suit was covered with mud and water, and there were chaotic blood stains on his trouser legs. His face was haggard, and his hair was disheveled... Leng Zimo now looked extremely decadent and embarrassed.
When they saw him, many people stayed away from him and just regarded him as a madman.
Again and again, from noon until dusk.
His throat has already become dry and hoarse, and a layer of dry skin has formed on his lips. He has not eaten or drank a sip of water since leaving the cemetery yesterday, and his body is almost reaching its limit.
My legs were already as heavy as lead, and every step I took required almost all my strength.
His body swayed, and he almost fell down, but he still insisted on standing up straight.
"Xiao Qian, I know you will be fine. You must be waiting for me to come to you. Don't be afraid, I will come..." He murmured in a low voice and caught a vague figure not far in front of him.
Walking towards the other party again, "I'd like to ask you, have you ever seen this girl..."
He raised his right hand, feeling dizzy, and the photo in his hand fell to the ground. He subconsciously rushed over to grab the photo, but his extremely exhausted body finally couldn't hold on and threw himself towards the ground.
The figure in front of him did not run away like others, but rushed forward and stretched out two big hands to support his fallen body.
Feeling his son's tall and heavy body, he held him upright with his arms, hugging this son who had grown taller than himself and had not been hugged for many years. Leng Lin's eyes were full of deepness and concern.
, patted Leng Zimo on the back comfortingly, and raised his voice.
"Xiao Liu, come and help me!"
"coming!"
The tall driver not far away hurriedly ran over. With the help of Leng Lin, he carried Leng Zimo on his shoulders and walked towards the car not far away.
The two of them placed Leng Zimo in the back seat, and the driver Xiao Liu asked in a low voice, "Send him to the hospital?"
Leng Lin glanced at his son beside him and said, "Go home."
When Xiao Liu started the car, Leng Lin made two calls on his mobile phone, one to Shen Yizhou and the other to Leng Zirui.
When the two returned to the Leng family's mansion, Shen Yizhou and Leng Zirui had already greeted him from the door. Together, they carried Leng Zimo upstairs and placed them on the bed that originally belonged to him. Shen Yizhou quickly took out the
medicine box and give him a drip.
"Have your men been sent out?"
Leng Lin asked standing aside.
"Don't worry, we've all been dispatched." Leng Zirui glanced at his father, "Can you please call me earlier for this kind of thing in the future? Can you handle it with just those wine bags and rice bags?"
"Zirui, please stop saying a few words!" Shen Yizhou withdrew his right hand to check Leng Zimo, "Uncle Leng, don't worry, Zimo is fine. He just suffered from collapse caused by the rain and dehydration. He will be given some fluids to bring down the fever."