After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 633 - 637 Leng Zimo Goes Berserk [3]

"These past days must have been tough for you." Leng Lin glanced at her belly, "Your health isn’t good, and you should rest when you need to. Don’t become a slave to work. I know you’re not after money, but because it’s your passion. But if you ruin your health, won’t you be unable to write songs in the future?"

"Yeah, I’ll be more careful from now on. It’s just these few days, once I get through this busy period it’ll get better. Actually, I’m relatively free compared to other artists who need to attend all kinds of commercial performances to make money. At Emperor View, I’m already an exception." Luo Xiaoqian divided the peeled apple into a few slices and placed them on a fruit plate, pushing it towards Leng Lin, "Have some fruit. I’ll go and make you a cup of tea. This time, I brought back some tea leaves from Jiangnan, given by a sponsor. They say it’s fresh tea from a thousand-year-old tea tree..."

"Xiao Qian!" Leng Lin raised his palm, "Sit down, there’s something I need to talk to you about."

Seeing his serious expression, Luo Xiaoqian sat back down on the couch, "What is it, tell me!"

Leng Lin hesitated for a moment, but still began, "It’s about that kidnapping case you were involved in before, the real culprit who ran over Lu Hao. There’s been some progress."

"Really?" Luo Xiaoqian’s expression also grew somber, "Have they found out who it is?"

This matter was related to her safety.

In these days, Leng Zimo had been worrying about her because of this, to prevent her from having another accident, he had Gao Jie and Lin Ye provide 24-hour protection.

The evidence thus far had already indicated that this person had killed Lu Hao clearly to silence him.

The death of Lu Hao had escalated the seriousness of the matter, and Luo Xiaoqian was eager to know who hated her so much that they would carry out such a twisted scheme.

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Downstairs.

Leng Zimo got out of the car, instructed Xiao Ding to head back, and, with a smile, knocked on the front door.

"Zimo’s back. Xiao Qian mentioned that you wouldn’t be back until evening!" Aunt Su opened the door and hurried to usher him into the living room.

"I managed to book a flight for the morning." Leng Zimo handed a gift to her, "This is a massager; didn’t you say your back was hurting? Try this and see if it helps."

Aunt Su had been with the Leng Family for over a decade, from her young days to now being middle-aged, and the brothers had long treated her like family.

"My old problem, why waste money on this?" Aunt Su took the box and set it aside, her tone carrying a hint of reprimand, "From now on, no more wasting money like this, understand?"

"It wasn’t much," Leng Zimo said as he handed his coat to her, "Where’s Xiao Qian?"

As Aunt Su closed the door, she replied, "She suddenly threw up during lunch, so I helped her up to rest. She should still be sleeping now."

"Threw up? Is it an illness or heat stroke? Has the doctor been here?" As soon as Leng Zimo heard this, he frowned, and without bothering to change his shoes, he hurried toward the staircase.

Aunt Su just laughed lightly from the side, "It’s nothing, all a normal reaction!"

"Normal reaction?" Leng Zimo halted in his tracks, "What normal reaction?"

Aunt Su shot him a look, "Come on, I’ve been through it; I can tell at a glance. Who doesn’t throw up when pregnant? It’s fine. She can eat again after throwing up, the child won’t lack nutrition!"

Pregnant?! This time, Leng Zimo was shocked.

"Xiao Qian’s pregnant?"

Aunt Su treated his reaction as if he were pretending, smiling meaningfully, "If she’s not pregnant, could she be throwing up so violently just from the smell of oil and fish? Zimo, I’m telling you, with my experience, it must be a big healthy boy!"