After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 108

Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Ten Years? Twenty Years? Or Forever?!

The car drove down the ring road and then approached the entrance of an office building.

Leng Zimo’s car entered as if no one else was around, the security guard took one glance at the license plate and shrank back, and the black sedan nonchalantly stopped at the front gate of the office building.

"Get out of the car!"

Leng Zimo opened the door and stepped out, Luo Xiaoqian didn’t know why he had brought her here, but obediently followed suit, stepping out of the car and following behind him.

On-duty staff members greeted them with smiles, "Young Master Leng, it’s so late, why have you come?"

"Where is he?" Leng Zimo asked indifferently.

"Upstairs. He hasn’t been idle for these hours, you ordered us to take good care of him, how could we neglect him?" The young man diligently led them upstairs and opened the door to a room.

Inside the room, which was not small, a man was lying curled up on the cold floor, light-colored shirt stained with conspicuous large footprints and bloodstains. Around him, several men were rolling up their sleeves, one of them still holding a belt in his hand.

Obviously, the earlier "take good care of him" was definitely meant ironically.

Luo Xiaoqian glanced inside and then averted her eyes.

She was not fond of such a bloody scene.

"Young Master Leng!"

Seeing Leng Zimo, several men approached courteously, offering cigarettes and seats, one of them even picked up a bucket from the ground and splashed cold water onto the man who had been beaten and was lying on the floor.

The man startled awake from the cold water, his eyes scanned the room from underneath disheveled hair, then fixed on Leng Zimo standing above him, a sinister rage flashing in his eyes, yet he quickly scrambled up from the floor and crawled on his knees to Leng Zimo.

"Young Master Leng, I was wrong, please, spare me..."

Hearing that familiar voice, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face abruptly.

Underneath the disordered hair, Lu Hao’s face was already covered in various wounds, she would almost not recognize him if she didn’t look closely.

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