After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1835: Chapter 1839: I’m Still Getting Over a Breakup

Knocking out the officer on the right with the butt of the gun, he raised his hand, shot the lock off the car door, kicked the door open, and leapt out.

”ROY, over here!”

On the roadway, a car had already rushed toward him.

Leaping into the car, Leng Zirui quickly pulled the door shut.

Without bothering with the ongoing melee, Ah Ke floored the pedal, driving the car madly into a side alley, while tossing the keys to Leng Zirui.

Leng Zirui caught the keys and unlocked the handcuffs.

Driving, Ah Ke took several turns and soon brought him to a villa outside the city, driving straight into the garage.

Leng Zirui yawned, got out of the car, and walked into the living room.

In the living room, a middle-aged man promptly stood up from the sofa respectfully.

”Mr. ROY!”

Leng Zirui ignored him, raised his hand to tear off the prison uniform, tossed his clothes casually onto the carpet, and walked upstairs shirtless, ”I’m going to take a shower.”

Ah Ke’s eyes glanced at the gunshot wound on his back, ”Is your wound okay?”

”Or, you could find me a doctor...” Leng Zirui stopped on the stairs, ”A nurse with black eyes wouldn’t be bad!”

Ah Ke chuckled softly, ”The plane arrives in half an hour, you’d better hurry.”

”Alright.” Leng Zirui strode upstairs, quickly found a bedroom, and stepped into the bathroom.

Fumbling for sunscreen in his pocket, Leng Zirui finally took off his clothes, took a quick shower, dried off swiftly, wrapped a towel around himself, then opened the sunscreen, carefully applying some to his face; it wasn’t greasy, quite refreshing to use.

”The stuff my wife buys is really useful!”

Thinking to himself, Leng Zirui played with the sunscreen as he came out, casually grabbed an outfit from the closet and put it on; outside, an engine could already be heard.

Buttoning up his shirt, he quickly headed downstairs.

Seeing him come down, Ah Ke immediately approached, leading him out the door toward the helicopter at the back.

”Roselia called yesterday, Mr. Roy wants us to go straight to Rome.”

Mr.?!

Which Mr.?!

Could it be Luo Ke?!

Leng Zirui frowned slightly, ”Are you sure this is Mr.’s order?!”

”Roselia wouldn’t dare impersonate Mr.’s orders; they should be in China now and will meet us in Rome,” Ah Ke replied.

Leng Zirui knew Roselia’s identity, like ROY, they were Luo Ke’s secret operatives.

In the organization, they referred to Cobra as Mr.

Now, Roselia also went to China, mentioning Mr.’s orders; could it mean Luo Ke isn’t dead?

If so, what are they doing in China?

Today is the 16th; it should be the day of the wedding between my brother and Luo Xiaoqian. If Luo Ke is really alive, is he planning something against them?

Leng Zirui boarded the helicopter with Ah Ke, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, feeling heavy-hearted.

Roselia and ROY were significant figures in the Cobra Organization, and no one but Luo Ke could command them.

Back then, they clearly had found Luo Ke’s corpse; could he really be alive?!

”Are you okay?” Ah Ke noticed his mood and asked with concern.

Leng Zirui shrugged, ”I’m still in heartbreak!”