"Leng Zirui, you big bastard, big pervert!"
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...
"Achoo! Achoo..."
In the SUV, Leng Zirui sneezed several times.
"What’s wrong, exercised too much last night and caught a cold?!" Seo Shaochuan teased while driving.
"Shut up!" Rubbing his somewhat sore nose, Leng Zirui cleared his throat and spoke into the phone, "Aunt Su, it’s Zirui, I have a package that’s about to be delivered to the courtyard gate. Could you wait there for a while and sign for it? I’m too busy here and can’t get away."
"Alright." Aunt Su agreed with a smile over the phone, "I’ll go right now."
"Good, this thing is very important, you must sign for it personally," Leng Zirui reminded her again before hanging up the phone.
Seo Fei had already taken the keys, and Shanxia Junzi would definitely head to the Leng Family first. If Aunt Su wasn’t sent away, Leng Zirui feared that malicious woman might harm her.
After hanging up the phone, Leng Zirui turned to the back seat, opened a compartment and took out the gun box, loading the magazine into the gun chamber.
Reaching out to hold the steering wheel, Leng Zirui tilted his chin slightly, "Get in the back!"
Seo Shaochuan adjusted the seat and swiftly moved to the back seat. Leng Zirui jumped into the driver’s seat, reached out and pulled the safety belt over himself.
"Hold tight!"
Seo Shaochuan fastened his seatbelt as his foot stepped on the accelerator.
The SUV instantly accelerated, like a wild horse breaking into the fast lane.
To avoid alerting the enemy, Leng Zirui had insisted on completing the entire wedding before leaving the venue, which had already delayed a lot of time. To catch Shanxia Junzi, he had to speed up.
"Where is she now?!" he asked while driving.

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