Leng Zimo laughed silently, "These days, the dia might write nonsense. Keep a low profile, and leave the rest to . Once everything is resolved, we will get married!"
Married?!
Seo Fei’s heartbeat suddenly beca fervent.
"Zimo, what did you just say?!"
"Married!" Leng Zimo repeated, "In this situation, you’re still willing to stand up for . I believe you truly care about . Mo Mo needs a mother, and I need a woman. I think you could be more competent than Luo Xiaoqian!"
"I definitely will, Zimo. Can you imagine how I feel right now? I... I feel like it’s all a dream full of happiness."
Who said Leng Zimo couldn’t love her? Who said he wasn’t suitable for her... She and he, they are the perfect pair, they were in the past, they are now, and they will be in the future.
"It’s late, get so rest. In the coming days, I’ll quickly sort out the divorce. It might get a bit hectic." Leng Zimo hung up the phone and casually tossed the phone on the table, "Xu Pei, this is all your own doing."
Just letting her face legal punishnt is far from enough.
He had said, the suffering Luo Xiaoqian endured over the years, he would pay back a hundredfold, and Leng Zimo always ans what he says.
If he wanted to, he could be a ruthless person.
With Tang Ming and Seo Fei, he was never polite.
Now, he would gradually elevate her to the highest point, and then make her fall heavily, shattering completely beyond recognition.
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...
Riverside Fragrant Mansion.
Jiao Yang stood on the balcony and lit another cigarette.
The ashtray beside him was already piled high with cigarette butts.
All the way here, he had been pondering over tonight’s events. Luo Xiaoqian’s voice was still echoing in his ears, and the image of Luo Xiaoqian holding Leng Zimo’s hand and speaking kept flashing before his eyes.
...
Because I hated her, I had prepared everything: the dress, the wedding room... The whole world knew we were getting married, but what happened? She left without a word, without even an explanation. What does she take for?!
...
Once again, recalling the words Leng Zimo said to him that night, Jiao Yang put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around, and strode into the study to power on the computer.
While waiting for the computer to start, he had already dialed his assistant’s phone on his mobile, "Book a ticket to Ganzi, Sichuan. The earlier tomorrow, the better." As the computer booted up, he imdiately began searching.
Soon, he found videos of Leng Zimo proposing to Luo Xiaoqian, downloaded it, then videos of Luo Xiaoqian’s new album launch, and Luo Xiaoqian participating in the Huaxia Idol contest...
He downloaded all the important videos involving Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian, ticulously editing them.
By the ti he finished, it was already broad daylight outside. Packing up his laptop, Jiao Yang hastily packed two pieces of luggage, grabbed his cara, and headed straight to the airport.
Previously, Jiao Yang didn’t believe in the mory deletion theory Leng Zimo ntioned, but tonight, seeing Luo Xiaoqian’s behavior seed to confirm that sohow Leng Zimo truly didn’t rember those things anymore.
The reason why, Jiao Yang did not know.
However, after careful thought, he decided he would help Leng Zimo recover the past he had forgotten, one piece at a ti.
That woman, her appearance was truly heartbreaking. He couldn’t bear it, he couldn’t!
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Good afternoon.
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