marry a husband

Chapter 128 Will You Die If You Don’t Speak

Just when Bai Tang felt annoyed, the door of the elevator opened.

The thoughts of several people were pulled back.

Leng Ziyan was full of worries and said: "Zimo, you have thought about it later, if you really meet Daddy and Ann together, what will you do?"

"Yeah." Leng Zimo responded.

"How?" Leng Ziyan asked further.

"Sister, what do you think I should do?" Leng Zimo stopped and asked.

Leng Ziyan opened his mouth wide and looked at Leng Zimo.

Bai Tang happily replied, "Mr. Leng, it's not easy, just kill the child in her belly, otherwise you think, wouldn't it be a big deal for someone as old as your father to have a child?" People gossip after dinner."

As soon as her words fell, Leng Zimo's face darkened immediately, and he replied in a cold tone; "You will die if you don't express your opinion?"

Che Zhixian couldn't help laughing secretly.

Leng Ziyan hurriedly persuaded: "Zimo, calm down, what Bai Tang said is indeed true, if there is an emergency, it is really what Bai Tang said."

"Is that so?" Seeing that someone finally admitted that what he said was accurate and true, Bai Tang was immediately overwhelmed, and his tail cocked up.

"Do you think I will make her wish come true?" Leng Zimo asked back.

"Zimo, you..." Leng Ziyan was terrified.

The corners of Leng Zimo's lips curled up slightly, forming a weird smile.

Leng Ziyan didn't just look scared.

He hurriedly said: "Zimo, I think we should take a long-term view. After all, this is a living life, and I don't want to implicate you in the end because of this matter."

"It's not that bad." Leng Zimo replied with a livid face.

Che Zhixian wanted to say something, but when he saw Leng Ziyan's face inadvertently, he took it back.

Because if I continue to talk, then I will really become a veritable clown tonight, and I will definitely let the goddess in my heart laugh at me.

So in order to maintain your perfect image, it is better to choose to shut up.

Che Zhixian still got in Leng Zimo's car.

Leng Ziyan and Bai Tang followed closely behind in that Ferrari.

Along the way, I passed through the busiest street in the city and went directly to the viaduct.

It was not until the road sign marked Patriotic Road that we got off the elevated road.

The car continued to drive on the road, but the speed was faster and faster.

I couldn't help but feel more nervous from time to time.

Bai Tang clenched his fists tightly, not so much because of nervousness, but because of excitement.

Looking back at Leng Ziyan who was driving, she saw her expression was serious and preoccupied.

Bai Tang couldn't help but also became serious, not daring to think about it anymore.

Until the car drove to a stone gate, Bai Tang looked up, only to see the words "North Gate" engraved on the plaque above.

"It's here?" Bai Tang asked in surprise.

"Well, it should be here." Leng Ziyan looked around and replied.

"Wow, it's so biased, it can't be the suburbs, right?" Bai Tang exclaimed.

"I'm sure it was just developed." Leng Ziyan replied.

The car continued to drive on the road for a while.

Until they drove into a wealthy community named East Seaside City, they saw that the door numbers of each villa were marked with numbers in sequence, starting with No. 180.

(End of this chapter)