Chapter 2015: Chapter 2019: Comfort
The girl, who should have been happily with her lover, missed out on such a romantic wedding because of him. Jiao Yang’s heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.
After a long time, he finally lifted his face, leaning helplessly against the back of the chair.
The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Leng Zimo’s photo in the newspaper. He reached out suspiciously and pulled that newspaper from the bag, unfolding it in his hands.
"Leng Zimo disappeared inexplicably, Emperor View Group’s stock price plummeted..."
Leng Zimo, something happened?!
Jiao Yang’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked carefully at the content below.
The newspaper did not confirm Leng Zimo’s death, only reported an accident at an Italian hotel, speculating that Leng Zimo was in trouble, and also reported the impact this incident had on Emperor View.
At this moment, Leng Zimo had no mood to consider Emperor View. Coupled with various rumors, it seriously affected the confidence of Emperor View’s shareholders, causing a significant fluctuation in Emperor View’s stock price.
Having finished reading the entire news, Jiao Yang only furrowed his brows tightly.
From the current situation, he could easily deduce that Leng Zimo must have gone to rescue Luo Xiaoqian and had not appeared to clarify the matter, thus impacting Emperor View.
Emperor View is very important to both Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian. He must do something to help Emperor View get through this difficult time.
Taking out paper and pen from his pocket, Jiao Yang pondered for a moment and then quickly started writing in the notebook.
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Italy, Milan, Napoleon Street.
Xu Xia, resting in the makeup car, saw Xiao Gao coming over holding Luo Jun through the window and immediately opened the car door.
"Mo Mo!"
"Godmother!"
Seeing Xu Xia, Luo Jun, who had been biting his lip tightly all the way, finally couldn’t hold it in and cried out.
"Mo Mo, don’t cry!" Xu Xia hurriedly took the little one from Xiao Gao’s arms.
"Sister Xia, I’m sorry, really sorry..." Xiao Gao hurriedly apologized to her.
"It’s okay, it’s not your fault." Xu Xia hugged Luo Jun, gently waving to her, "Help me close the car door."
Xiao Gao helped her close the car door, then Xu Xia raised her hand to cup the little one’s face, seeing the glistening tears in his eyes. She hurriedly took out a tissue, carefully helping to dry his tears, "Mo Mo, listen to godmother, that news isn’t true. Your father isn’t dead."
"Really?" The little one lifted his bright eyes to look at her.
Xu Xia raised her hand, "Godmother can swear."
"But the news said Dad got shot several times..." The little one was still somewhat doubtful, "Godmother, are you comforting me?"
Xu Xia was just helpless; indeed, this child was too smart, not easy to coax.
"Godmother is really not lying to you, your dad is really still alive."
"I don’t believe it, you’re definitely lying to me to prevent me from being sad." The little one shivered, shrugged his small shoulders, and then coldly clenched his little teeth, "It must be that bastard Luo Ke who wants to take Mom away, so he killed my dad. I want to kill him!"
Saying that, the little one twisted and was about to rush out.
"Mo Mo!" Xu Xia hurriedly grabbed him, holding him in her arms, "Listen to godmother, godmother is really not lying to you, godmother even talked to Uncle Ah Sang and Uncle Ah Jiu over the phone yesterday, your dad is really alive, don’t you believe godmother?"
Luo Jun lifted his face, scrutinizingly looking at her, "Unless you let me call Dad!"
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