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Chapter 582 Teacher, Can I Steal Your Heart? (45)
In order to cover up the fact that he embezzled the company's funds, Lu Junchao frantically cut off Chen Lidong's tongue and threatened his wife and children.

If Chen Lidong dared to tell the truth about the matter, his whole family would be killed.

In order to protect himself, Chen Lidong was forced to leave here with his wife and children and live in a small county.

After learning about this, Tu Zhimeng packed her luggage that day, bought a ticket for that night, and was going to find Chen Lidong.

She was waiting for the bus at the station when she received a call from Ling Xifan, saying that he had found out Chen Lidong's current address.

"Well, I already know, I'm going now, I guess it will arrive tomorrow morning."

Sitting on the chair, Tu Zhimeng said to the mobile phone lightly, looking at the people coming and going, her eyes became a lot more lonely, especially when she saw a very loving young couple walking towards her, she couldn't help flashing a hint of envy .

It would be great if Luo Luo was by my side now.

I can go with myself.

"Are you yourself?" Ling Xifan sounded worried.

I think it's a little dangerous for this little girl to go to a strange city alone at night.

"En." The little girl looked away from the young couple, and responded lightly.

Then there was no movement on the phone. She took it away and looked, it turned out that the phone was turned off because of no battery.

She was just about to take out the power bank from her bag to charge it, and inadvertently caught a familiar figure in the crowd, especially the curvature of the lip corners of the side face, and the height, which was very similar to the boy in her impression.

Tu Zhimeng immediately put down the phone and walked towards the young man in the crowd, ignoring the accusations of passers-by, ran to the young man's side in a reckless manner, unknowingly wet his eyes.

is it you?Lolo.

Standing behind the boy, she carefully sized up the boy who was queuing up to buy tickets, raised her fingertips tremblingly, and approached the boy's back bit by bit.

It was as if breathing stopped at this moment, and the bustling crowds around disappeared, leaving only her and the boy, her heart was pounding, joy surged to the tip of her heart, and tears fell down her cheeks.

She touched the boy's back carefully, and there were a thousand and ten thousand words in her heart that she wanted to be with him.

The young man turned around slowly, looked down at the little girl with innocent dog eyes, touched his eyebrows slightly, tinged with doubt.

"What's the matter with you?"

Tears blurred her vision, Tu Zhimeng tried her best to open her eyes, and saw the young man's appearance clearly, only to see that the young man's thin lips were very similar to the Ye Luo in her mind, but...

But still not him.

She was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then sniffed and smiled: "No, it's okay, I recognized the wrong person."

After the boy said it was okay, he bought a ticket and left.

The noisy voices around, the bustling crowd returned to Tu Zhimeng's world again, a fanatical heart gradually cooled down, and the little hand touched the tears on his face.

There was a sarcastic smirk on the corner of his lips.

She thought she would never shed a tear for that boy again.

Unexpectedly, she overestimated herself.

It was far more fragile than she had imagined, but it was a boy who looked somewhat similar to Ye Luo, so she couldn't wait to catch up, even thinking about what to ask him.

Tu Zhimeng smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned around to go back, and slammed into a pair of dark eyes.

I saw Ling Xifan standing opposite panting, his eyes fixed on the little girl for a moment, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

(End of this chapter)