Tang Ming frowned at her serious tone, "What kind of docunts are they?"
Of course, Seo Fei wouldn’t reveal that they were evidence of Leng Zimo’s murder. She casually said, "They’re just so of my property and shares in the Emperor View."
Indeed, these docunts were quite important. However, those she left at ho weren’t as threatening to her current identity as she claid. She said this rely to persuade Tang Ming to let her return to Beijing.
The USB drive hadn’t been retrieved yet, leaving her constantly uneasy.
Tang Ming had little regard for Seo Fei’s properties. Compared to the assets she had helped him acquire from the Seo Family, those properties were negligible. But the shares of Emperor View were different; they were of significant importance.
Tang Ming imdiately pulled out his phone from his pocket, "Lin Huo, book several tickets back to Beijing, as soon as possible!"
"You’re so busy, there’s no need for you to accompany . Just let Lin Huo go with ," Seo Fei persuaded with a smile.
Tang Ming was about to say more when his phone rang. He listened for a while and then hung up, "It seems I really can’t go back to Beijing with you. You go back yourself. Be extra careful about everything. Once I finish up my tasks here in a few days, I’ll co to Beijing imdiately to find you!"
Hearing he wouldn’t be accompanying her back to Beijing, Seo Fei felt a surge of joy in her heart, "I’ll be careful on my own, just focus on your tasks."
A mont later, Lin Huo arrived, holding the booked tickets.
Tang Ming personally escorted Seo Fei to the car outside, not forgetting to instruct Lin Huo to take good care of her.
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The next day, Leng Zimo awoke to find the space beside him empty.
He looked around curiously but couldn’t see any sign of Luo Xiaoqian.
He got out of bed and puzzledly walked into the ajar bathroom. There was no one inside. On the sink, his toothbrush was laid across a cup, already topped with toothpaste.
The door was gently pushed open, and Luo Xiaoqian carefully entered holding a tray. Leng Zimo was standing at the bathroom door, looking at her.
Seeing him, she imdiately smiled and said in a maid-like tone, "Good morning, Mr. Leng. Breakfast is ready; please wash up and eat!"
Leng Zimo shrugged, "Are you taking care of like Mo Mo?"
Placing breakfast on the small table on the balcony, Luo Xiaoqian turned and walked back to him.
"He’s Xiao Mo Mo, and you’re Big Mo Mo!" she said, handing him the toothbrush and motioning to his arm with her chin, "Watch your left hand; I’ll help you get your clothes ready."
"Where’s Mo Mo?" Leng Zimo asked.
"I told John yesterday to take Mo Mo directly to kindergarten. Actually, they have breakfast there every day. When I’m not around, he always eats at kindergarten."
Luo Xiaoqian raised a hand to remove a strand of hair from his clothes, then turned and walked out of the bathroom, retrieving a full outfit from the wardrobe, complete with a tie and socks.
By the ti she prepared everything, Leng Zimo had finished washing up and ca out.
They ate breakfast together on the balcony, and then she pulled him back into the bedroom, helping him put on his clothes piece by piece.
She carefully straightened his shirt after tying his tie, then mischievously lifted her face to smile at him.
"OK, you’re ready to go!"
From downstairs, the faint sound of a car engine could be heard.
She didn’t need to look to know it was Xiao Ding coming to pick him up. When they used to be together, Xiao Ding always arrived very punctually every day.
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