Femme fatale Xu Pei [7]

On the Third Ring Road.

With the screech of brakes, the black Mercedes came to a screeching halt on the side of the road.

In the carriage, sitting in the driver's seat, Leng Zimo raised a palm and covered his chest tightly.

His heart suddenly hurt so much that he almost couldn't breathe.

The suit on his body had already been drenched in the rain because of countless times of getting out of the car, and his hands were as cold as ice to the touch.

Pushing the car door, he weakly dragged his legs to the car again, looking at the empty road, in addition to feeling distressed and regretful.

How could he be so stupid?

How could he be so stupid!

Unexpectedly, I didn't even think through such a simple thing.

Leng Zimo, Leng Zimo, you have always thought you are smart.

"Leng Zimo, you're a stupid!" Yang Tian scolded angrily, he sat down on the side of the car weakly, "Xiaoqian, where are you, please, don't have an accident, please ......"

Inside the car, his cell phone rang.

Leng Zimo was stunned, then he hurriedly got up, grabbed the phone, and connected the phone, "Found her?" ”

"Zimo." On the phone, Leng Lin's deep voice came out.

Lowering his palm, Leng Zimo hung up the phone directly.

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The Leng family's mansion.

Den.

Leng Lin listened to the busy tone in the phone receiver, frowned and put the receiver back into the phone.

"Miss Luo, is there any news?"

On the side, the servant Aunt Su asked cautiously.

Leng Lin shook his head lightly, although he didn't ask a word, Leng Zimo's reaction had already told him everything.

Frowning and pondering for a moment, he gently raised his hand and waved it to Aunt Su, who immediately exited the study and closed the door for him.

After hesitating for a moment, Leng Lin picked up the earpiece again and dialed a number.

"Shichang, can you do me a favor?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Shichang, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, said in a respectful tone, "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”

"Find someone for me, keep it a little secret." Leng Lin said.

"Don't worry, within an hour, I will personally come to you to pick up the information."

"Good!" Leng Lin hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window through the rain-soaked glass window, his face was dark, "Girl Qian, uncle is sorry for you!" ”

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At the lakeside villa, Xu Pei stumbled into the garage.

After sitting in the driver's seat for a long time, she pushed the door weakly.

In front of her, Lu Hao's face flashed again, she frowned, and strode towards the living room.

"You forced me, you forced me, I'm not a cousin, I'm not a ......"

Babbling nonsense, she walked straight to the bar, grabbed a bottle of wine, poured half a glass, and gulped it into her mouth.

After pouring a few glasses of wine, her pale face finally had a slight redness.

Throwing her shoes, she leaned on the railing and climbed up the stairs weakly.

Instead of entering the bedroom, he went into the study, opened the drawer, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his mouth, and lit it five times.

Noticing the half-worn iron box in the drawer, she carefully took it out and opened it.

Inside the box is a neatly folded piece of paper.

It was evident that it had been a few years, and the paper had been slightly yellowed.

A little cigarette ash fell into the box and landed on the paper with handwriting, Xu Pei immediately dropped the cigarette in her hand, carefully blew out the cigarette ash, and took out the piece of paper with handwriting from the box, making sure that it was not damaged, and she was relieved.

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Good night.