"Is Xu Xia... in any danger?"
Luo Xiaoqian asked worriedly. She was her only good friend, and naturally, Luo Xiaoqian didn’t want Xu Xia to be implicated because of her affairs.
"During this period, I’ll keep watching Tang Ming’s movents and indirectly ensure her safety," Leng Zirui folded his arms. "You don’t need to worry about other things. But if she truly falls in love with Tang Ming, and ends up heartbroken, I won’t be able to help. So, you’d better find a way to persuade her to stay away from Tang Ming!"
Luo Xiaoqian nodded, "I’ll do my best!"
"Seo Fei has already wired the deposit to Emperor View. Tang Ming rushed back this ti probably because of this matter. To prevent any mishaps, you and my brother must be extra cautious. At this ti, there must be no slip-ups." His gaze fell on his palm, at the reddish-brown teeth mark left by Xu Xia, and Leng Zirui slightly frowned. "If I find anything going on between Xu Xia and Tang Ming, I’ll try to stop it!"
That girl might not be his type, but objectively speaking, she’s nice, and he didn’t want Xu Xia to be ruined by Tang Ming.
After a simple discussion, Leng Zirui took his leave.
Opening the car door and sitting in the driver’s seat, he looked up to see a bright red mark on the windshield.
Using the light, he examined it closely, seeing a picture drawn in lipstick on the windshield. In the picture, one person lay on the ground, while another in a dress with long hair stood beside them, stepping on the chest of the one on the ground.
Beside the person being stepped on was written "Little Bird Leng Zirui," and beside the person in the dress was written Xu Xia’s na.
This drawing, of course, was Xu Xia’s masterpiece. The aning was clear — it showed her trampling him underfoot.
Leng Zirui looked at the lipstick drawing on the windshield and rely chuckled, "Wearing a skirt to trample , aren’t you afraid of exposing yourself!"
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The next day, Seo Fei returned to Leng Zimo’s house under the pretext of returning the car and had dinner with the father and son.
After dinner, Leng Zimo instructed Xiao Ding to take Luo Jun to the garden to play, while he held a glass of wine and chatted with Seo Fei on the terrace.
Noticing her evidently swollen right cheek, Leng Zimo pretended to be concerned, "What happened to your face?"
"Nothing... nothing, just used a new makeup product yesterday and seed to have a little allergic reaction!" Seo Fei concealed.
Allergic?!
Leng Zimo looked at her face carefully; near her ear, he could clearly see finger marks.
It seed she had been slapped by Tang Ming!
Apparently, the rift between her and Tang Ming was widening.
"Do you want to take you to the hospital?"
"No need." Seo Fei pulled her hair to cover her face, "How’s it going with you and Luo Xiaoqian?"
"I’m preparing to file for divorce," Leng Zimo shrugged, "For the next few days, we’d better not et in private."
"Why?" Seo Fei asked puzzled.
"I’m currently gathering evidence of Luo Xiaoqian’s infidelity. Only with enough evidence can I ensure not losing out in the divorce, and further secure custody of Luo Jun." Leng Zimo withdrew his hand, casting a cautious glance around, "If I’m not mistaken, she’s also seeking evidence about . If her people snap photos of us together, it would be very detrintal to ."
"Zimo!" Seo Fei lifted her face, looking at him, "Do you... genuinely like ?"
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