After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 884 - 888: The Disappearing White Range Rover

That sound?!

Luo Xiaoqian’s heart was startled.

Damn it, how did this guy discover her car?!

Without looking back, she quickly opened the car door, got inside, started the car, and was ready to leave.

Running again?!

Jiao Yang got off the car in confusion, "Hey, Miss..."

Ignoring him, Luo Xiaoqian directly put the car in reverse gear and swiftly backed out of the parking spot.

Jiao Yang turned his face to look, separated by the windshield, he clearly saw her face.

In that instant, it was like being struck by lightning.

"Xiao Qian?!"

In his voice, Luo Xiaoqian’s white Land Rover had already roared onto the lane.

Jiao Yang didn’t hesitate, got back into the car, when he closed the door, he had already started the car, accompanied by the roar of the exhaust, the bright yellow Porsche rushed out of the parking lot like a wild horse, chasing Luo Xiaoqian’s white Land Rover.

Seeing the bright yellow sports car getting closer and closer behind her, Luo Xiaoqian only frowned. Seeing the light ahead had turned yellow, she gritted her teeth and drove directly through, crossing the intersection before the cars from the sides came through.

"Damn it!"

Watching the white Land Rover disappear into the traffic, Jiao Yang heavily slapped the steering wheel in the sports car.

After a while, the red light turned green.

Jiao Yang quickly drove through the intersection, trying to find the white Land Rover again, but where could he see its shadow.

Driving all the way towards the suburbs, Luo Xiaoqian checked the rearview mirror several times, not finding any trace of the yellow sports car, and finally let out a slight sigh of relief.

She drove off the highway, entered the villa area where she lived, and parked the car in the garage, getting out of the car somewhat tired.

"Are you okay?" John was sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through an English book. Seeing her, he immediately stood up to greet her, "You don’t look well."

"It’s nothing." Luo Xiaoqian shook her head, "Where’s MOMO?"

"Just fell asleep." John said.

"You should sleep too, goodnight." Luo Xiaoqian took steps to go upstairs.

"Sissi!" John hurriedly called her, "I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Luo Xiaoqian stopped walking.

"I just received a call, my mother is ill, I need to go to the United States for a while." John said apologetically, "I’m really sorry, but it might be delayed for a week or two."

"Is it very serious?" Luo Xiaoqian asked with concern.

"I think she is about to die." John said.

"I’m sorry." Luo Xiaoqian patted his shoulder in comfort, "It’s okay, you can go back, I’ll find a way to arrange things for MOMO."

John is a retired soldier, his wife divorced him last year, his mother is his only relative, Luo Xiaoqian certainly could not neglect human feelings like this.

"Thank you." John gratefully thanked her, "After handling her affairs, I will come back as soon as possible."

"Have you booked the ticket, or should I ask Mike to arrange it for you?"

"I already made the call, it’s a flight at dawn."

"Okay, go pack your luggage, I’ll take you to the airport."

"No need!" John stopped her, "I can go by myself, you stay at home with Mo Mo."

After sending John off and coming back, Luo Xiaoqian sat on the sofa. John’s mother, whom she had met, was a very harmonious woman, liked Mo Mo very much. Now she was about to pass away, naturally making Luo Xiaoqian feel a bit heavy-hearted.

She seemed healthy the last time she saw her, but now she was about to die.

"Life is truly unpredictable!"

Luo Xiaoqian sighed softly, and suddenly the phone in her bag rang.

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Good afternoon.