When Leng Zirui returned to the Leng Family, shaking his car keys, the living room had already been tidied up, and Aunt Su was busy in the kitchen. There was only Leng Lin sitting in the living room. When he saw him, Leng Lin immediately stood up from the sofa, glanced at him, and turned to go upstairs.
"Where’s Mo Mo?" Leng Zirui followed him in and asked.
"Asleep."
Leng Lin didn’t go to the second floor but headed directly to the third floor, quietly pushed open the door of the small bedroom next to his own, and took a look inside.
The little guy was sleeping soundly in the room.
Leng Zirui peered inside the door and whispered, "Let’s tidy up my bedroom on the second floor for Mo Mo. It’s inconvenient for Xiao Qian and the others to take care of him since kids get up at night."
Leng Lin gently closed the door for the little guy, "No worries, I’m on the third floor, after all!"
Although Leng Lin and Leng Zimo both appeared to have a cold demeanor, he was actually tender-hearted. Seeing Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian back together, he intentionally arranged for Luo Jun to stay upstairs temporarily, hoping to give the couple more opportunities to spend time alone.
After five years apart, it was time for them to enjoy some time together.
Leng Zirui certainly understood his intentions but was still a bit concerned because his father was getting older. Glancing at the side of the old man’s face, he pursed his lips, "You only care about your eldest son, aren’t you afraid I’ll lose sleep every night listening to them rolling around in bed?!"
Leng Lin glared at him fiercely, "As an uncle, you should watch your mouth!"
"Alright, I got it." Leng Zirui glanced at the approaching Leng Lin, hung up the phone, "It seems my earlier suspicions are correct."
"That matter?!" Leng Lin asked.
"Yes!" Leng Zirui put away his phone, his expression turning serious, "I found a letter at Seo Fei’s place. It’s written in the tone of the person from that night, and it was signed off as ZM!"
"ZM?!" Leng Lin frowned.
"This should be an abbreviation. ZM should be Tang Ming." Leng Zirui leaned against the desk, gently rubbed his chin with his right hand, "I can conclude that Tang Ming really cares about Seo Fei. So I want to find a reason to keep Seo Fei in Beijing. I believe, with Seo Fei here, Tang Ming should show up soon, and then I’ll find a way to release the news that you are Eagle, so we can invite a guest into a trap!"

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