Chapter 70

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Chapter 70

Lu Shaochen felt pain.

He drank too much last night.

Before he woke up in the morning, Qian Hao rushed over in a hurry.

Told him about it.

Listening to those details, Lu Shaochen almost went crazy.

He called Ye Zhimeng, but Ye Zhimeng's phone was turned off.

He ran to the hospital, but Ye Zhimeng was already gone.

What Qian Hao said was really sinister.

Lu Shaochen was so frightened that he returned to Shanghai without a care.

As a result, Li Xingyuan didn’t know yet!

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She almost lost her life doing errands for him.

He doesn't know it yet!

Lu Shaochen pushed Li Xingyuan away, straightened out his wrinkled clothes, and said to Li Xingyuan with an unprecedented contemptuous attitude: "Mr. Li, first of all, congratulations on your upcoming wedding. I won't delay your good deeds. I'll go find Ye Zhimeng, no matter what She is disabled, I will take care of her!"

Finished.

Lu Shaochen turned to leave.

But Li Xingyuan grabbed him, punched him and knocked him to the ground.

"It's not your turn!"

Li Xingyuan coldly shook off a few words.

Go straight out of the president's office.

Outside, the people in the CEO's office didn't even dare to breathe.

However, there are always some who don’t know whether to live or die.

"Brother Xingyuan!"

Bai Yuerou saw the right opportunity and ran to Li Xingyuan pretentiously.

"Did sister Zhimeng do something to make you angry again? She also saw you getting engaged and was in a bad mood. You..."

"Get away!"

Before Bai Yuerou could finish showing off her tea art.

Li Xingyuan let out a cold chuckle.

Bai Yuerou trembled with fright.

"Go to HR to collect your money for these few days, and then get out of the company."

Li Xingyuan dropped these words.

He left without any mercy.

Even the face that looked more like Bai Qiuhua couldn't calm Li Xingyuan's rage.

He went directly to B1, where Ye Zhimeng's car was parked.

Li Xingyuan looked at it.

In my mind, I see all nine pictures of Ye Zhimeng's circle of friends, those pictures of despair and sadness.

Her grandmother died more than half a year ago.

That was her only relative.

In the past six months, what kind of mood did she have to stay with him?

But why not tell him?

Why?

Li Xingyuan started the car and went straight to the apartment where Ye Zhimeng lived.

The house has two rooms on one staircase.

Li Xingyuan has not been here for more than a month.

It almost started when he knew that he was going to marry Hathaway.

At first, he didn't want to keep Ye Zhimeng.

I don’t feel that I can’t live without Ye Zhimeng.

So, he started to distance himself from her.

But soon, Li Xingyuan realized that nothing he could do would go right without Ye Zhimeng by his side.

He decided just before returning from a business trip that day.

Spend more money to keep her.

He never thought that she would be unwilling.

Li Xingyuan stood at the door and pressed the doorbell.

Then count three times silently.

In the past, she would open the door three times and hug him with a smile.

But today...

Li Xingyuan's panic grew more and more.

He immediately opened the lock with his fingerprint.

Push the door open.

The house was completely empty.

As far as the eye could see, there was no trace of her existence.

Those little dolls, those flowers...

All gone.

In the entrance area, only his own shoes were neatly placed.