Ah Jiu was also, of course, worried about Leng Zimo, but he also knew.
However, no one knew exactly what the situation was in the United Kingdom. If both sides were in conflict, a phone call like this could spell disaster for Leng Zimo. How could he dare to make a call rashly?
Xu Xia heard the underlying ssage in his words, gently nodded, and sat by the bedside, feeling uneasy in her heart.
She lifted her hand to adjust Luo Jun’s blanket and noticed the Rainbow Bracelet on her wrist, naturally thinking of Leng Zirui.
If only that guy were here.
My God, it’s only been two or three days since he left, so why does she feel like they’ve been apart for years?!
Leng Zirui, you must be safe.
...
...
United Kingdom, London.
Leng Zimo patiently endured the doctor’s examination. As soon as he walked out of the examination room, he imdiately took out his phone and dialed Luo Xiaoqian’s number. It’s been so long with no news, she must be anxious. Imagining her joy upon hearing that they were both safe, he smiled indulgently.
However, the phone rang several tis, but no one answered.
Raising an eyebrow in confusion, Leng Zimo hung up and then redialed. After two or three tries, the call connected but no one picked up.
"Strange!"
Leng Zimo lowered his phone in confusion and carefully checked the number on the screen.
No mistake, he could dial her number with his eyes closed.
"Sir, what’s wrong?" Ah Sang noticed his puzzled expression and asked worriedly, "Is sothing bothering you?"
"Nothing." Leng Zimo hesitated briefly, then dialed Ah Jiu’s number.
This ti, the phone was answered after just two rings.
"Sir, how are you?" Ah Jiu’s voice quickly ca from the other end.
"I’m fine. Jiao Yang has been found. We are now at the hospital, nothing serious... let speak to Xiao Qian."
"Well..." Ah Jiu glanced at the sleeping Luo Jun, "The madam, she..."
"What’s wrong with her?" Leng Zimo’s brow furrowed urgently, a sense of foreboding rising within him. His voice suddenly sharpened, "Speak!"
"The madam... she was taken away by Luo Ke, and we don’t know where she is now."
"Damn it!"
Leng Zimo punched the window ledge beside him, shattering the glass instantly.
No wonder he hadn’t seen Luo Ke, so that’s where he went, to Qingdao.
He was such a fool, so stupid!
How could he not have thought of this—this was his strategy to draw the tiger out of the mountain?
Damn, truly damn!
"Sir?!"
Seeing Leng Zimo suddenly fly into a rage, a few subordinates were startled and looked at him in confusion.
"Prepare the car, to the airport!" Leng Zimo loudly commanded as he headed towards the stairs, simultaneously shouting into the phone, "Tell the details, what are you all doing, why haven’t you found her yet... and how is Mo Mo... speak!"
Seeing his deanor, the subordinates didn’t dare slack off and hurried to follow him.
Jiao Yang was pushed out of the examination room by two nurses, looking at the situation with confusion as he propped himself up, "Zimo, Ah Sang... where are you all going?!"
Ignoring him, Leng Zimo had already dashed down the stairs like a madman.
Watching them leave, Jiao Yang sensitively sensed sothing and imdiately tried to get up from the bed.
"Sir!" The nurse hastily held him down, "You have back injuries, you can’t move rashly..."
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