"I believe too, because even the angels are blessing him!" Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath, her voice slightly brighter, "I’m currently on my way ho from the hospital, Yizhou has already contacted Zimo’s ntor, and Zimo will have surgery the day after tomorrow."
"That’s good." Jiao Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, "You should also go ho and rest early. If you need anything, just speak up anyti, this angel will use divine powers to fulfill all your wishes!"
His last sentence was spoken with a teasing tone. The reason was simple, he just wanted to lighten her mood a little.
This woman didn’t belong to him, so he could only use such a ans to share her worries.
"Okay."
Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile. The two said goodbye and hung up the phone.
When she put down the phone, Luo Xiaoqian’s mood was ward yet slightly heavy at the sa ti.
Leng Zirui continued driving without speaking.
He rembered, five years ago, on the night Luo Xiaoqian disappeared, he followed clues to Jiao Yang’s house and knocked on the door, saw Jiao Yang for the first ti. That handso man was covered in egg residues, should have been in an utterly bad state but didn’t appear embarrassed at all. Later, Jiao Yang told him he had already inford Leng Zimo about Luo Xiaoqian’s whereabouts. From then on, Leng Zirui knew this was a good man.
Luo Xiaoqian put away her phone, "Did you just ntion Luo Ke?"
Leng Zirui glanced at the road ahead, "We’re almost ho. Once we get back, I’ll show you a photo to see if you’ve seen that person before."
Luo Xiaoqian turned her face to look at him, "You suspect him?"
"Mm." Leng Zirui nodded, without discussing the details.
Luo Xiaoqian didn’t ask further. Having stayed with the Leng Family for so ti, she knew well the nature of their work.
Knowing his matters were important, Luo Xiaoqian imdiately recounted the previous events carefully to Leng Zirui, "At the ti, I went to Italy for a music festival. Because I didn’t get a direct flight ticket, I had to transfer in Russia. I was in such a hurry that I bumped into one of Luo Ke’s n, and his things scattered all over the ground. We had a bit of a conflict, then John also rushed over, but it was Luo Ke who asked that person to apologize to ... Later, when I arrived in Italy, I found out he was the organizer. Before that, during the film festival, he was invited by Emperor View... Oh yes, he had called personally before, but didn’t say anything substantive."
By the ti Luo Xiaoqian finished narrating the events, Leng Zirui had already driven into the farm. The car hadn’t even stopped when a man waiting at the farm ca over to help Luo Xiaoqian open the car door and assisted her in getting out.
"How is Mo Mo?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"Already asleep," the man replied.
Luo Xiaoqian walked into the living room, changed her shoes, and went upstairs first to check on Luo Jun. Leng Zirui also walked in, glanced at the little guy’s sleeping position, and just smiled, "This little thing sleeps just like my brother."
"Mo Mo’s personality is a lot like Zimo’s." Luo Xiaoqian straightened up, "Co on, let’s talk in the bookroom."
The two exited Luo Jun’s room together. As Luo Xiaoqian closed the door, Leng Zirui gestured to the nutritionist upstairs, "Prepare so pre-sleep juice for Xiao Qian, and don’t add sugar."
The nutritionist imdiately agreed and left.
"Actually, you don’t need to instruct; she knows." Luo Xiaoqian smiled faintly, "Zimo just got used to it."
"When my brother gives instructions, I dare not forget." Leng Zirui stepped toward the bookroom, "Co on, I’ll show you the photo!"
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