Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare Chapter 241 Headache for Zuo Qingfeng

Originally received a call from her brother Xi Shaoqi in the evening, Xi Yu couldn’t go because she had a scene to shoot tonight, and she felt depressed. Throughout the night, aside from filming, she hardly spoke to anyone. Even when it wasn’t her turn to film, she would be playing on her phone off to the side. And then, she happened to see the WeChat post from Young Master Lin. Her frustrations vanished instantly, and she eagerly reposted the Weibo ssage, offering her most sincere blessings: "I’m waiting to drink at your wedding."

This repost sparked imnse curiosity among countless people. When everyone saw that the original Weibo post was from ’Lin Group’s President Lin Mubai,’ the post rapidly gained traction, becoming a top search on Weibo in a very short period.

anwhile, everyone at ’Champs Elysees’ was completely unaware of this.

After reposting the Weibo ssage, Xi Yu could no longer contain her fluttering heart and continue filming night scenes. She straightforwardly asked the director for leave, refused any assistance, and drove away from the set alone.

She sped all the way to ’Champs Elysees,’ eager for victory, only to encounter trouble at the last mont.

Her little BMW scratched the car next to it while reversing into a parking spot, hitting a sports car she couldn’t na. Worse, there was soone in that car.

Stunned in her seat, she saw the car’s owner leap out with a furious expression.

She quickly locked the car door, frightened.

Then she heard a voice outside the window, spewing angry curses: "Damn woman, do you even know how to drive? You scratched my new car like this!"

The man cursed while trying to yank Xi Yu’s car door open. Realizing it was locked, his face twisted even more and he started kicking the door fiercely: "Damn b**ch, co out here. Don’t think hiding ans you can avoid taking responsibility."

At this point, Xi Yu couldn’t possibly co out. She stayed in the car, scared, and dialed a certain phone number on her mobile. As soon as the call was picked up, her choked voice ca through to the other end: "Qingfeng, co save , sob sob sob."

A mont ago, Zuo Qingfeng was playing cards leisurely; he hadn’t seen the number displayed on the screen but answered casually. The next second, he stood up quickly, alard by the sobbing voice from his phone: "Yu, what’s wrong? Where are you?"

Then everyone saw a hurried silhouette rush out from the booth, each person in the room filled with questions, unaware of what was happening.

Speaking of which, Zuo Qingfeng, with phone in hand, was sprinting inside ’Champs Elysees’: "Yu, where are you now?"

"In the parking lot of ’Champs Elysees’."

"Okay, stay in your car and don’t co out. I’ll be there soon."

When he quickly found the familiar car in the parking lot and walked over, the sight left him dumbfounded.

Wasn’t she just crying miserably on the phone? What was up with this triumphant-looking woman in front of him?

Zuo Qingfeng suddenly felt a headache coming on, following the gaze of the triumphant little woman, he glanced over. His headache worsened.

"Damn it, why is Lan Xinru here?"

Yes, Lan Xinru was Lin Mubai’s second cousin, a surgeon, and at this mont, she was fiercely pinning a bruised-faced man under her foot.

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