"Uncle Leng!" Shen Yizhou grabbed his arm, "You can't go!"
"Uncle Leng, please let Qin Lan go." Huangfuruo hurriedly ran over and supported Leng Lin, "Now that Zimo and Xiaoqian are not on the ship, nothing can happen to Luo Jun. Qin Lan, go quickly!"
Taking this opportunity, Qin Lan also hurried out the door.
Shen Yizhou also ran into the corridor with Qin Lan, "Tong Ya, you guys keep an eye on Wan Wan and Uncle Leng, lock the door, and don't go out until you see us coming back!"
"Qin Lan, Yizhou..." Leng Lin called to the two of them urgently.
"Uncle Leng, just let them go!" Huangfuluo and Tong Ya helped Leng Lin to the sofa, "Xu Xia, lock the door quickly!"
Xu Xia pushed Mo Bei back into the door, turned around and locked the door.
At this time, Huangfuruo had helped Leng Lin sit down on the sofa and whispered comfort. Tong Ya walked to the window and carefully closed and locked all the windows.
"Xiao Bei, I know you are worried about Jiao Yang, but at this time, water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near. You also heard just now that Zimo has gone to England. As long as he is here, Jiao Yang will definitely be fine..."
"Yes, Xiaobei, let's contact Zimo now and tell him about Jiao Yang's situation. Even if you rush to England now, it will take more than ten hours and you won't be able to really help him." Tong Ya also said. He came over and comforted me gently.
"Yes, let's call Zimo!" Xu Xia quickly pulled out the phone from her handbag and dialed Leng Zimo's number.
Phone off.
"How's it going?" Mo Bei asked anxiously as he watched Xu Xia hang down her phone.
"Shut down..."
"They must still be on the plane." Leng Lin said in a deep voice from the side.
"Yes, he must be on the plane. When he gets off the plane, we will contact Zimo. By the way... I will send him a text message now. What did Jiao Yang say just now?"
"He said... he was in a dilapidated factory, and then the phone hung up. The phone must have run out of battery..."
"Okay, I'll send it to Leng Zimo right away." Xu Xia edited the text message hurriedly.
"Mom, will something happen to Mo Mo?" Qin Wanwan walked over with her little eyebrows furrowed and asked Huangfuluo with her face raised.
Huangfuruo bent down and picked up the little guy, "Don't worry Wanwan, Momo will be fine, it won't happen for sure."
Mo Bei's heart could not be calm. She knew that Leng Zimo would go to save Jiao Yang, but when she thought of him facing the terrible Locke alone in an unknown place.
Her heart felt as if it was being clenched by a hand full of spikes, it stung with depression, and it felt as if her whole body was being roasted on fire, and her heart was almost unbearably irritated.
No, she can't just stay here and do nothing!
That man would risk life and death to save her. How could she still wait here stupidly, knowing that he was in danger?
Looking at the people in the room, Mo Bei suddenly turned around and stood by the door, opened the door and rushed out.
"Xiao Bei!"
After Xu Xia finished sending the text message, she grabbed her phone and rushed over.
But Mo Bei had already strode to his door opposite, "Xu Xia, I want to be alone for a while. You guys quickly lock the door and leave me alone!"
"But……"
Mo Bei frowned and looked at her, "Leave me alone for a while, okay?!"
"Okay then, lock the door and don't run around." Xu Xia warned urgently.
"Got it." Mo Bei rushed into the door, slamming it shut and locked it.
