"No, no! These have nothing to do with Zimo, it’s all Luo Xiaoqian, it’s all Luo Xiaoqian’s fault. If it weren’t for her, Zimo would definitely love !"
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After listening to their entire conversation, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face to Leng Zirui, "How did you do that?!"
Leng Zirui lazily shrugged his shoulders, "I just installed a little thing on her phone, about the size of a grain of rice. It not only monitors calls but can also be used as a listening device."
"It seems like Seo Fei still doesn’t know you’re Sissi or Mo Mo’s mother," Leng Lin said.
"And most importantly, the evidence against my brother is in Seo Fei’s hands," Leng Zirui added.
"So you’re saying..." Luo Xiaoqian pondered, "As long as we find a way to get those files from Seo Fei, Zimo will be safe?"
"In theory, yes. The key is... how can we get them?!" Leng Zirui took a sip of tea, and even he, usually nonchalant, frowned slightly, "Although we know she’s Xu Pei, we have no evidence to prove she’s Xu Pei. I’ve checked her, her fingerprints have even changed since before. Right now, we have no evidence to prove she’s Xu Pei, so it seems unlikely we can use the previous murder case to constrain her."
"Judging by the current situation, she hasn’t completely lost hope in Zimo yet. She probably won’t bring out the files anyti soon," Leng Lin said.
"Who is that man nad Tang Ming?!" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
"My people are investigating," Leng Zirui put away the recorder on the table, "Of course, he’s also investigating you now, so be extra careful these days, and watch out for Mo Mo."
Luo Xiaoqian’s phone rang again. Seeing Simon’s na, she imdiately answered the call, "Simon?"
"I’ve found that car and tracked down its owner. He’s staying on the sixteenth floor, room 1609, at the Hilton Hotel, under the na Tang Ming. Seo Fei should be in the room as well," Simon said over the phone.
"Okay, as always, keep an eye on her, but be careful," Luo Xiaoqian instructed before hanging up, then turned back to the Leng Family Father and Son at the table, "Found Tang Ming, he’s at the Hilton Hotel, sixteenth floor, room 1609."
"I’ll go there myself." Leng Zirui stood up, ready to leave, but not before reminding Luo Xiaoqian, "Sister-in-law, rember to bring your gun!"
Although they still haven’t figured out who this Tang Ming really is, Leng Zirui had already sensed sothing unusual about this man.
His intuition told him, this man was very dangerous.
"You gave her a gun?" Leng Lin looked surprised.
Leng Zirui glanced sideways at his father, "What, are you going to lecture about the law again?!"
Leng Lin glared at him, "I’m just worried Xiao Qian won’t know how to use it."
"A daughter-in-law of the Leng Family knows how to use a gun, right?!" Leng Zirui winked at Luo Xiaoqian teasingly, "Right, sister-in-law?!"
Luo Xiaoqian reassuringly looked at Leng Lin, "Don’t worry, I’ve been to a gun club in the United States and learned shooting techniques."
"Alright!" Leng Zirui grabbed both of their arms, "The two of you, one with high blood pressure, the other a kid’s mom, shouldn’t stay up late. Now go ho imdiately, leave the rest to . I promise I’ll have Tang Ming’s firsthand information in front of you by tomorrow morning."
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