After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 498 - 501 The Secret Behind the Photo [5]

The young master isn’t that melodramatic. This misunderstanding is just a foreshadowing for later; there’s no need for concern. Mo and Qian are definitely not siblings, haha.

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By the time Aunt Su came out with the freshly squeezed juice, Leng Lin had also entered through the door.

"Go upstairs!"

Leng Zimo immediately stood up from the sofa and went upstairs.

"Xiao Su, take good care of Xiao Qian," Leng Lin instructed, before he himself stepped upstairs.

"Okay!" Aunt Su responded with a smile, then warmly pushed the fruit plate towards Luo Xiaoqian, "Miss Luo, please have some fruit!"

"You’re too kind; I won’t have any," Luo Xiaoqian replied with a smile, her gaze somewhat worriedly turning towards the stairs, "The father and son—there won’t be any trouble, right?"

Leng Zimo’s mood had been off today, and she was worried that the two strong-willed men might argue.

Aunt Su glanced upstairs and sighed, "Zimo has always had a strained relationship with his father. You should talk to him if you get the chance; they are father and son, after all."

Luo Xiaoqian nodded slightly, her look towards the upstairs filled with even more concern.

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The study.

Leng Zimo shut the door firmly.

Glancing at him with a frown, Leng Lin’s eyes held a hint of displeasure, "Did you come back just to lose your temper at me?"

"I only came to ask you a few questions. I’ll leave immediately after," Leng Zimo replied, his tone just as unfriendly.

Leng Lin’s attitude towards Luo Xiaoqian had changed for the better, and Leng Zimo’s resentment towards his father had somewhat diminished. Now, with this incident, he was so angry he felt he could go insane.

"What questions?"

Seeing the undeniable anger in his eyes, Leng Lin was also puzzled, unable to understand why he was angry.

He had been nicer to Luo Xiaoqian. Shouldn’t this boy be happy about that?

"You know Luo Xiaoqian, right?" Leng Zimo asked.

Leng Lin didn’t immediately answer but walked behind his desk and formally looked his son in the face, "It seems you’ve guessed it!

Leng Zimo felt as if struck by lightning, "So, that woman is really her mother?"

The last sliver of hope in his heart shattered.

Leng Lin frowned, "What woman?"

"What woman?" Leng Zimo marched up to the desk, slamming his palms down onto it, "What woman am I talking about? The woman you held in your arms."

"What on earth are you talking about?" Leng Lin grew increasingly confused.

"Hmph!" Leng Zimo let out a cold snort, "You think, you’ve hidden it well. You think, no one knows. At that time, my mom was still in the ward, about to die, but you... where were you... you were holding another woman..."

Leng Lin stood up abruptly, "What nonsense are you spouting? Do you think I betrayed your mother?!"

"Isn’t that the case?"

Leng Zimo swept everything off the desk onto the floor.

Paperweights, inkstones, documents... assorted items clattered to the ground.

The anger Leng Zimo had suppressed in his heart for many years finally burst out uncontrollably at that moment.

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Downstairs, Luo Xiaoqian and Aunt Su, upon hearing the sounds from upstairs, stood up worriedly.

"It seems they really have started arguing," Luo Xiaoqian said, furrowing her brows as she looked at Aunt Su, "Should we go up and check?"

Aunt Su too looked helpless. She knew too well the temperament of the father and son. Looking upstairs, she passed the fruit plate to Luo Xiaoqian, "Maybe you should go check? The study is the second door on the right-hand side."

As a guest and Zimo’s girlfriend, Luo Xiaoqian had a status higher than that of a servant, and perhaps her presence could make a difference.

Taking the fruit plate, Luo Xiaoqian cautiously made her way upstairs, approaching the study door.