After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1059 - 1063: If you’re not afraid of me losing control and beating you up

Leng Zirui naturally understood Leng Zimo’s feelings as well. In fact, he was currently in a much tougher position than Leng Zimo.

On one hand, he had to be responsible to the country; on the other hand, he had to be responsible to his own family.

If he could, he would also hope for all of this to end immediately, allowing his big brother’s family to live happily together. But he knew better that in the current situation, neither he nor Leng Zimo had any choice.

Leng Zimo gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and finally sat back down.

"I want Xiao Qian and Mo Mo to be absolutely safe, absolutely, do you understand?!"

"I promise," Leng Zirui said in a low voice.

"What do you plan to do?" Leng Zimo asked.

"Keep Seo Fei steady, find a way to get all the information we can from her." Leng Zirui toyed with a lighter, "I remember when we were kids, Tang Ming and Seo Fei had a good relationship. If I’m not mistaken, Tang Ming should love Seo Fei very much. We might be able to use that. To facilitate your work, I’ll arrange someone to be by your side. You don’t have an assistant now, right? I’ll arrange an assistant for you."

"How long?" Leng Zimo asked again.

"I just went to the project department. It’s currently the final testing phase. If the test is successful, the project will officially go into operation. I think they should make a move before the official operation begins. It won’t be long." Leng Zirui took a light breath, "If things go smoothly this time, Luo Xiaoqian’s father’s tombstone can finally have a name engraved on it."

Leng Zimo glared at him, "Stop using your methods of manipulation on me."

Leng Zirui smirked, "Habit!"

Eyeing the obvious bruise at the corner of his eye, Leng Zimo pressed his lips together, "Get lost!"

Leng Zirui looked aggrieved, "I haven’t slept for three days. Can’t I at least sit for a while on your comfortable big sofa?"

"If you’re not afraid I’ll lose control and beat you up, suit yourself," Leng Zimo said irritably.

Leng Zirui chuckled lightly, "Alright, I’m off!"

He stood up, lazily walked to the door, "Oh, big brother, I ate the dumplings your wife made for you in the fridge. They tasted pretty good, just a bit thick-skinned!"

Leng Zimo raised his hand and threw an ashtray over, which Leng Zirui caught with a flick of his hand. Smiling, he placed the crystal ashtray on the shelf by the door, waved his hand with his back to him, flickered twice, and his figure disappeared into the night outside the end of the corridor.

Ignoring him, Leng Zimo directly opened the computer on the desk, and a new email popped up immediately.

He opened the email, which contained only a few simple words.

"Mo Mo already knows. I told him that Daddy will soon be with us. Attached is a video from when he was just born."

Leng Zimo sat up straight and gently clicked open the video in the attachment.

Soon, a little creature appeared in the camera. The small body was wrapped in a milk-white swaddle, looking so delicate, so small.

"Zimo, can you see? This is your son. The doctor says he’s very healthy. The little guy is not small, 55 centimeters, 3500 grams, about seven pounds. Look at his little hands, such long nails... even the doctor said he’s as beautiful as a little angel. Well, of course, his daddy is so handsome, right... Come on, Mo Mo, wave to daddy..."

Leng Zimo raised his fingertip, gently touching the little child’s soft-looking cheeks on the screen.

"Mo Mo, wait for me. Daddy will soon be back with you and mommy!"

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Good afternoon