Chapter 2305 - 2309: Saving His Own Wife
"Alright." Leng Zirui extended his hand to Qiao, "Thanks for your hard work!"
Qiao shrugged, "Just cleaning up the battlefield, but... dealing with those snakes is a hassle. We might have to wait for snake experts tomorrow to handle these guys."
Leng Zirui shrugged, "That guy brought it upon himself."
At this point, Leng Zimo extended his hand to Qiao as well. Qiao reached out to shake his hand, "Thank you very much for helping Rui complete this mission."
"I just wanted to rescue my wife." Leng Zimo smiled slightly, "I hope you won’t mention my name in your report."
He was carrying another identity, which naturally made Qiao, as an Interpol officer, wary. He didn’t want to draw attention due to this matter.
"Of course." Qiao didn’t overthink it, simply considering it a form of self-protection typical for public figures.
"Sir, the plane is ready." A subordinate jogged over to report to Qiao.
"Alright, please board the plane, we’ll see you tomorrow." Qiao turned to his subordinate, "Ensure they return safely to Rome."
"Yes!" The subordinate saluted him, then raised his hand to signal the group to board the plane.
After bidding farewell to Qiao, the three followed the subordinate and climbed into the helicopter, leaving the island.
As soon as they boarded the plane, Xu Xia curiously asked Leng Zirui, "What kind of snakes was Qiao talking about just now?"
"This?" Leng Zirui wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "I’ll tell you in detail later tonight."
This is a truly terrifying story, definitely something to save for when they return to their room, so this little girl would be frightened and then seek his protection.
"Hmph!" Xu Xia rolled her eyes at him, then turned her face to Leng Zimo, "Brother Zimo, what snakes were they?"
Before Leng Zimo could respond, Leng Zirui was already winking at him behind Xu Xia’s back.
Receiving his brother’s signal, Leng Zimo smartly didn’t reveal the truth, "You should ask Zirui."
Xu Xia turned her face sharply, catching Leng Zirui making a funny face, knowing he was the reason Leng Zimo didn’t speak. She immediately pouted, leaning back against the chair, "Fine, I won’t ask then!"
"Why don’t you beg me, if you beg me, I’ll tell you." Leng Zirui said with a mischievous grin.
Xu Xia immediately threw him a pair of rolled-up tissues, "Are you a basketball, a soccer ball, or a ping pong ball? You’re just a ball!"
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Leng Zimo sat in the opposite seat, listening to the two bicker, his gaze drifting out the window.
At that moment, although Rome was still shrouded in darkness, he envisioned a brilliant sunshine.
Imagining Luo Xiaoqian standing under the sunny glow, a natural smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
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Beijing.
Luo Xiaoqian stood under the dazzling sunlight, the entire person seemingly dusted with a layer of golden powder, becoming even more radiant.
"Welcome home, Qian dear!"
Opposite, Leng Lin’s eyes were fixed on Luo Xiaoqian standing in the sunshine, his face full of kind and warm smiles.
"Mom, this is grandpa."
The little one, Luo Jun, gently tugged on Luo Xiaoqian’s sleeve, softly reminding her.
Holding his tiny hand, Luo Xiaoqian stepped towards Leng Lin.
She naturally didn’t remember Leng Lin, but this elder in front of her bore a resemblance to Leng Zimo.