Rebirth Mission

In Xu Weiliang's heart, Leng Yujing should be a beautiful bird flying freely in the sky with its wings spread.

Instead of being trapped in your own heart knot and torturing yourself repeatedly.

He couldn't disrespect her, especially now that she was defenseless.

Even if you want her, you have to get her nod.

I closed my eyes and focused my attention away from the torturous little guy in my arms and onto the music playing.

When you calm down, pick up your glasses and put them back on.

Unlock the phone, open the address book, click on the first name at the top and dial.

The Leng family was extremely anxious in the living room. There was no news from the bodyguards they had sent out to look for them, or from the airport, high-speed rail station, or highway entrance they were guarding.

The fourth brother has been looking outside, and he has passed by countless cars of his own family. The streets of the entire city are almost filled with Leng family's cars.

Leng Gongze realized at this time that someone had deliberately concealed Jing'er's whereabouts, otherwise how could there be no news after such an extensive search.

The person who had the ability to hide Jing'er was someone she knew, besides Shen Junsi, that was the arms dealer.

He took out his cell phone and planned to call and question.

The cell phone that Leng Yujing threw in the car had long been returned to the Leng family by the bodyguards. None of them unlocked it. No one was allowed to pry into her privacy unless it was absolutely necessary.

If they did that, Jing'er would be angry when she came back and would be even more disappointed in them.

"I don't want to listen to the wind's warnings. We hold hands and walk through the snow. Kind thoughts arise and we forget the pain of the past. I hate the ringing of the bell, but it can't wake up the soul whose beauty and ugliness are hard to distinguish. When the day breaks, black and white will become clear..."

At this moment, the cell phone rang, and Lan Shu, who had been holding the phone, was the first to feel the vibration.

Everyone's eyes turned to the caller ID, and the caller ID showed 'Xu Weiliang'.

Lan Shu quickly glanced at the others and answered the call.

"I'm Jing'er's mother. Do you have something to do with her?"

Hearing that it was Lan Shu who answered the call, Xu Weiliang's tone and attitude became respectful and humble.

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Xu Weiliang. Jing'er is with me now. She drank a little. I will take her to her apartment now."

That one sentence was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, angering everyone.

"Where are you? I'll find you now!"

"Why is my sister with you? What did you do to her?"

"You actually let the little girl drink! Who are you?!"

Lan Shu glared at them and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

The men in the Leng family were all silent, and no one dared to speak.

Lan Shu adjusted his tone and said, "You are Jing'er's friend, right? How is she?"

Xu Weiliang understood the extreme behavior of the Leng family men. If it were him, he would be even worse.

So he didn't care and continued to answer questions gently and obediently.

"Yes, we are friends. She drank some wine and fell asleep."

"I'm coming to pick you up now, where are you?"

"Auntie, Jing'er said she doesn't want to go home. I don't want to go against her wishes. I'm going to take her to her own apartment now. Can you please come too? If you can accompany Jing'er, she should be happy."

"Okay, I'll go now."

After hanging up the phone, the Leng family got up and walked out, and by the way, they also notified the fourth brother who was wandering outside.

Several people were sitting in a car, urging the driver to drive faster.

"Will the little girl be okay?"

Leng Jiaojun was worried that Leng Yujing would be bullied, especially when he heard that she had drunk alcohol and fell asleep outside.

The most important thing is that there is a man by my side!

How could she, such a defensive person, do such a dangerous thing?

Leng Hongwen gritted his teeth and his anger soared.

"Where did this brat come from? His name is Xu Weiliang, right? If he dares to touch my daughter, I will kill him!"

Leng Gongze placed his tightly clasped hands on his legs, and his twisted brows revealed that he was not as calm as he looked at the moment.

"He is a psychiatrist. The mental hospital Jing'er attends is run by him. His professional level is among the best in the industry."

He had investigated and understood everything around Leng Yujing.

He felt much more relieved knowing Jing'er's whereabouts. As for whether Xu Weiliang had made any move, he thought none had.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called to let them know he was safe, which shows that he cares about Jing'er very much, and cares even more about what Jing'er thinks.

To put it another way, it doesn't matter even if it moves.

If Jing'er is unhappy, let him pay the price. If Jing'er likes him, let him marry someone.

After all, Jing'er's mood is the most important.

Feeling his phone vibrate, he looked down at the message.

Leng Shangxu pondered for a moment: "I have some impression of him, but I have never met him so I am not very familiar with him. I don't know what kind of person he is. Why did Jing'er go to his place?"

"What kind of person he is remains to be verified, but his feelings for Jing'er should be genuine."

Leng Gongze showed them the information he had just received.

It was sent by Xu Weiliang, with his name, residential address, work address, and a brief description of what happened today.

Leng Hongwen had mixed emotions after reading it: "He is a steady guy..."

This is the only compliment they can give, they can't bring themselves to say anything more.

The meaning is too obvious.

Xu Weiliang clearly has feelings for Jing'er. Could it be that he is trying to please them and leave a good impression on them?

After the message was synchronized to the group, Leng Zhengrui began to bombard the group with voice messages.

"This person must like Jing'er! We can't let him get close to Jing'er!"

"Why can't I send her back home? Isn't that Jing'er's home?"

"Even if Jing'er doesn't want to come back and wants to live in the apartment, I have to send her there! Why should he do that?"

"You're still sending out a personal profile? What are you doing? You're looking for a job!"

"It must be that Jing'er doesn't like him, and he's trying to please us by marrying Jing'er to him!"

"Dream!"

"..."

"The group owner "Leng Gongze" has kicked "Leng Zhengrui" out of the group chat."

Everyone's cell phones finally went silent.

He was the only one sending messages, and five people's phones were ringing.

Hearing his voice again makes me even more annoyed.

The Leng family waited and waited downstairs of the apartment building, and finally a Porsche 718 arrived.

Xu Weiliang came out from the back seat and picked up Leng Yujing.

"Jinger!"

Leng Jiaojun took two steps forward and tried to take the person from Xu Weiliang's arms.

"Hmm~!"

Leng Yujing, who was half asleep, didn't know if she noticed Leng Jiaojun's approach. She murmured in resistance, moved closer to Xu Weiliang's arms, put her arms around his neck, buried her face in his arms, and turned her back to everyone else.

Leng Jiaojun stiffly withdrew his arms that were suspended in mid-air and glared at the man holding the little girl with a dark face.

Xu Weiliang met the gaze calmly.

Lan Shu came over and first checked Jing'er's condition, then spoke to Xu Weiliang.

"Good boy, could you please carry Jing'er upstairs?"

Leng Zhengrui wanted to step forward to deny his mother's words, but was grabbed by his eldest brother and fixed in place with a look.

"No problem Auntie."

Xu Weiliang was surrounded by the Leng family, and in full view of everyone, he carried Leng Yujing back to the apartment.