Driving the car into the city, Xu Xia had long forgotten about controlling the speed.
While driving, she fished her phone out of her handbag and dialed Luo Xiaoqian’s number.
A woman’s voice rang through the receiver, "Sorry, the user you dialed is currently switched off..."
"You silly girl!" Xu Xia tossed the phone onto the passenger seat, "Something this important, and you don’t even tell me. Are you even treating me as a friend..."
She kept mumbling while driving.
Luo Xiaoqian was her best friend, Luo Xiaoqian’s matters were her matters. Leng Zimo was not only her boss but also Luo Xiaoqian’s man, her godson’s father. Of course, Xu Xia was worried when something happened to him.
The Black Warshield was racing on the highway on the outskirts of the city, already exceeding 120 km/h, but Xu Xia was completely oblivious.
On the road, the black sedan moved steadily forward.
Leng Zirui drove carefully, with Luo Jun sitting in the child seat in the back, "Uncle Zirui, did dad’s surgery go well?"
"It went very well. You’ll see him once you reach the hospital." Leng Zirui replied with a smile.
The little one, Luo Jun, visibly relaxed upon hearing this.
Even though he wasn’t at the hospital today, and didn’t know how serious Leng Zimo’s condition was, he felt very worried knowing his dad had to undergo surgery. He was preoccupied with thoughts about Leng Zimo, even at kindergarten. Now hearing from Leng Zirui that the surgery went well, he felt assured.
Whoosh!
A car sped past the side of theirs.
Luo Jun naturally glanced over, seeing the car whiz by, and exclaimed, "Wow, that car’s so cool!"
Leng Zirui, driving, naturally also noticed the car passing by, and spotting the Black Warshield which was actually his car, he immediately frowned.

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