Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

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Lu Huanting was eager to save people, and asked Lu to follow the car in front while calling Lu Yuchen.

Lu Huanting couldn't help but feel fortunate at this time. Fortunately, he wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Lu Yuchen's mother and son a few days ago, and saved their phone number.

After waiting for a long time, the phone finally connected.

"Hello, who is it?" Lu Yuchen's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lu Huanting hurriedly said, "Yuchen, it's me, Dad...you..."

Before the words were finished, a 'beep beep' sounded from the receiver.

Lu Yuchen didn't even listen and hung up the phone.

Lu Huanting didn't give up and fought again.

He just called and was hung up again. He called and hung up again.

When he called three times in a row, and when he called again, Lu Yuchen had already blacklisted his number.

Lu Huanting was so angry that his liver hurt. He rarely did a good deed, yet he was misunderstood.

It's hard to be a good person!

Holding his breath, he called Zhuo Yarong again.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yarong and Lu Yuchen were almost exactly the same, and hung up the phone after hearing his voice.

He didn't even give him a second or third chance, just hung up and blocked.

"These two mothers and sons, it's been like this for decades... Lu, you follow closely, don't follow me. Let's go ahead and talk about it!"

*

At the same time, Xinluo was taking Anan and Dudu to cultivate in the manor on the outskirts of the city.

Chen Yi, Chen Er and others are here to take care of them.

This is the 'secret base' of the second personality. Even Lu Qi and others don't know it, and it is even more impossible for others to find it.

Xinluo and Lu Yuchen reached an agreement that they would cultivate here until they gave birth to a child.

But now, when Xinluo was coaxing the two babies to take a nap and was about to rest.

The phone on the table vibrated.

As usual, she picked up her phone and clicked on the message she just received.

A photo of a child sleeping in the back seat of a car with his hands tied appeared in her sight.

"pat-"

The phone fell to the ground.

Xinluo quickly covered her mouth and looked at the two little babies on the bed.

She found that they were still sleeping soundly, and she was not awakened by this movement, so she bit her lower lip and held back the trembling.

Even though the tears had already burst, he didn't let himself cry.

Yoyo, her Yoyo—

who is it? Who was so vicious, to take away her Yuyou!

In the eighth month of her pregnancy, Xinluo told herself not to be in a hurry and not to be chaotic. She still had a baby in her womb and needed her protection.

But no matter how rational she is, Yuyou's small body will still flash through her mind countless times.

There were flashes of him being tortured and being persecuted.

The heartache is like a twist, almost like a cramp and a bone-like pain.

Xinluo knew, she clearly knew that it shouldn't be like this, shouldn't continue to worry.

But the fact that Youyou was arrested was the most unexpected blow to her.

Even though she knew she shouldn't continue to think about it, Xinluo couldn't help but feel worried and anxious, and her stomach even started to throb in pain.

Not good, she knew, this was a sign of contractions.

Xinluo took a deep breath, forced her body to stand still, and wanted to go out and call someone.

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated again, and a new message came.

"If you want your son to survive, within 30 minutes, go to the warehouse at No. 81 Chengjing Avenue alone. You are not allowed to tell anyone, and you are not allowed to bring anyone. If I find out that you have brought other people, I guarantee that you are here for you. The son collects the corpse. Yue Xinluo, you have to believe that I can do it."

Along with the text message, there was also a picture of Lu Aitong holding a knife and Zai Youyou's white and tender face.

The heart twitched instantly.

Xinluo didn't have any time to think about it, and immediately replied: "Don't hurt Youyou, I will listen to you!"

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