"Come back to find something." Luo Xiaoqian smiled and flipped through the household registration book in her hand, "It's getting late, so I'm too lazy to go back."
"Have you had dinner?" Leng Zimo asked with concern.
"Have eaten, Japanese food with Yu Tong and the others." Luo Xiaoqian sat on the sofa with the receiver in hand, "What about you?"
While the two were chatting, her cell phone rang in her bag.
Luo Xiaoqian took out her cell phone and saw an unfamiliar number displayed on it. It seemed like a call from abroad. Leng Zimo was talking to her. It couldn't be him calling.
Except for him, no one else would call her from abroad. She just thought it was a scam call and hung up the phone immediately.
"Do you have a phone?"
"It's okay, I guess I typed it wrong."
The two chatted for a while, and then Leng Zimo got down to business, "I'll get on the plane in a moment. When you get up tomorrow morning, bring your household registration book and ID card and wait for me at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. I'll rush there directly."
Civil Affairs Bureau?!
Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then she remembered what he wanted to do, and immediately asked with a deliberate smile, "What are you going to do there?"
"Nine o'clock in the morning, don't be late!" Leng Zimo said in a domineering tone on the other end of the phone, "Now, go to bed."
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away from my marriage?" Luo Xiaoqian chuckled.
Leng Zimo was silent for a while on the other end of the phone before continuing, "Luo Xiaoqian, you want to be spanked again, right?"
"Fuck you, I'm going to bed!" Knowing exactly what someone's spanking meant, Luo Xiaoqian's face suddenly heated up and she hung up the phone on him.
As soon as the call was hung up, her cell phone rang again, and it was still the same number.
"This liar is quite persistent. Let's see how you want to play!" Luo Xiaoqian was in a good mood and immediately answered the phone, "Who is this?"
"I sent something to your mailbox, I think you will be very surprised." The man's voice was gloomy on the other end of the phone.
Luo Xiaoqian chuckled and said, "Your deception is too low-level, isn't it?!"
The man also laughed, very coldly, "So you have forgotten about Leng Zimo killing people for you in Zhengding, Hebei?"
The fingers holding the phone tightened suddenly, and Luo Xiaoqian's heart suddenly lifted, "Who are you?"
What she responded to was the sound of hanging up and the blind tone of the phone being disconnected.
Holding her cell phone tightly, Luo Xiaoqian rushed into the study, opened the computer in the study, and entered the mailbox. Because she was nervous, she typed the wrong password several times. Finally, she finally entered the mailbox and saw three unsolicited emails.
Read mail.
The first two emails were planning proposals sent by the wedding company, and the latest one was untitled. She double-clicked the mouse to open the email.
A photo came into view. In the photo, a man stretched out his body on several steel bars. She would never forget that face - that was Li Defu, the man who almost destroyed her and was beaten by Leng Zimo.
Kick the bastard downstairs.
Below the photo is a series of information and documents.
Including Leng Zimo’s car repair certificate, the speed record of his license plate number on the highway, and some data pictures intercepted from surveillance cameras...
The phone rang again.
Luo Xiaoqian grabbed the phone and answered the call, "What do you want?"
"If you think it's not enough, I have some evidence here, including your hospitalization records there, performance videos, and some video materials from the hotel..."
