After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1708 - 1712: Honey, I Miss You So Much

Leng Zimo and Cheang An quickly ran over, and the soldier pushed aside the bushes.

In the bushes, there was a charred cylindrical object with a strong burnt smell. It vaguely resembled a human body, only the legs and arms seemed to have been blown off, leaving just half of a broad back, and the head was a charred black mass.

The soldier turned over the half corpse, the head was completely burnt, making it impossible to discern the face.

Cheang An turned to look at him, "How many people were on the plane at that time?"

"Only one." Leng Zimo said.

"Then it must be him!" Cheang An said.

Leng Zimo looked at the half-charred corpse on the ground, and slowly let out a breath, "Thank you everyone for your hard work!"

Turning around, he strode towards the valley’s exit, then fished out his phone from his pocket and dialed Luo Xiaoqian’s number.

Because he was afraid she would worry, and also because of the urgency, Leng Zimo didn’t tell Luo Xiaoqian about this matter.

Luo Xiaoqian had been waiting for him and was worried since there was no answer when she called Cheang Xiao and Ah Jiu. Now, seeing his call, she immediately answered the phone.

"Hello?!" Luo Xiaoqian’s voice was filled with worry and urgency, "Zimo, where are you?!"

The nerve that had been tight until now finally relaxed.

At this moment, Leng Zimo suddenly realized how much he missed her.

"Honey, I miss you so much."

"Zimo?!" Luo Xiaoqian’s tone was full of confusion as he suddenly said this, inevitably making her worry, "Where exactly are you?!"

"Luo Ke is dead, I’m in the outskirts, on my way to the hospital, you should go to the hospital too, we’ll visit Jiao Yang." Leng Zimo relaxed his tone, "Don’t worry, I just have some emotions to express, I’ll explain everything to you in detail when we’re at the hospital, see you soon."

Hearing the words "Luo Ke is dead," Luo Xiaoqian also felt a sense of relief, her tone naturally lightened, "Okay, see you soon!"

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Inside the hospital.

Mo Bei, wearing a patient’s gown, carefully pushed open the door to Jiao Yang’s hospital room. Seeing no doctors, she immediately slipped in with the medicine bottle, walking to his bedside.

Running around with an IV drip, carrying the medicine bottle?!

Seeing her, Jiao Yang could only helplessly shake his lips, "Can’t you just lie down quietly for a while?"

"Lying there by myself is boring to death." Mo Bei hung the medicine bottle on the rack beside his bed and sat down beside him, "Thank you so much for today!"

"Thank you for what? It was the right thing to do." Jiao Yang’s gaze swept over her blood-scarred wrists, "I’m sorry, Xiao Bei, you suffered."

This incident originally had nothing to do with her, if it weren’t for Luo Ke targeting him, she wouldn’t have been taken away, Jiao Yang felt full of guilt.

Mo Bei smiled lightly, her gaze swept over his profile, she played nervously with the medicine tube, "Hey, Jiao Yang, let me ask you a question."

"What question?" Jiao Yang turned his face to look at her.

"You..." Mo Bei looked up at the medicine bottle above her head, her tone casual, "Did you not think that you might die when you went to save me?!"

Jiao Yang shrugged his shoulders, "No, that Luo Ke just wanted to use me to threaten Xiao Qian, why would he kill me."

"But, it was very dangerous, wasn’t it?!" Mo Bei asked.

"This incident had nothing to do with you, saving you was the right thing to do!" Jiao Yang glanced at her face, extended a hand and patted her arm comfortingly, "If you feel bad about it, just treat me to a lavish meal after you get your paycheck!"

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Good afternoon