After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 934

Chapter 934: Chapter 938 The Fastest Run

The wire that kept balance slowed the little one’s falling speed; from the standing spot to the place where the little one fell was about ten meters, and those ten meters were when Leng Zimo ran the fastest in his life.

Fortunately, he made it in time!

Seeing the little one’s figure rushing over, he instinctively stretched out his right arm to catch him, naturally holding the little one into his embrace.

Under the impact inertia of falling from high altitude, Leng Zimo was directly knocked to the ground by the little one, feeling the sharp pain in his right arm. He gritted his teeth, not daring to relax even a bit.

He had only one thought in his mind — this child must not be harmed!

"President Leng!"

"Mo Mo!"

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Everyone around rushed over, concerned, and gathered around the two.

"Mo Mo?!" Leng Zimo’s left arm hurt too much to hold itself, yet his gaze was fixed only on the face of the little one in his arms, "Are you okay?!"

The little one lifted his pale face from his arms, but his tone was relatively calm.

"Uncle Zimo, I’m okay."

Leng Zimo looked at the little one’s face, his heart that was in his throat finally settled back down, "That’s good."

"MOMO!" John carefully lifted the little one from Leng Zimo’s arms, "Are you hurt?!"

Luo Jun gently shook his head.

"President Leng, are you okay?!" The stunt coordinator reached out to assist Leng Zimo.

Luo Jun’s protective gear had issues; it was certainly her handiwork. She had rushed over specifically to witness her results. Unexpectedly, Luo Jun appeared to be fine, while Leng Zimo got injured, which obviously disappointed her.

Worried about Leng Zimo inside, Seo Fei quickly walked to her car, opened the car door, and drove out of the scenic area, far following behind the car that carried Leng Zimo.

Inside the car.

Luo Jun was in John’s arms, his gaze fixated on Leng Zimo, his unmistakably black-and-white eyes filled with concern, "Uncle Zimo, does it hurt a lot?!"

With his brow furrowed, he lifted his face, seeing the little one’s tense little eyebrows, Leng Zimo relaxed his own brow and smiled at him reassuringly.

"It doesn’t hurt at all; remember, Uncle is SUPER MAN." He lifted his unharmed left hand and gently touched the little one’s face, "Were you scared just now?!"

Compared to his own injury, he was more worried about this little one.