After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1155: Chapter 1159: Like a Drowned Rat and a Stray Dog

Golden Courtyard.

Seo Fei hummed a song as she walked out of the kitchen, carrying the simple late-night snack she had prepared.

Due to Tang Ming, there wasn’t a maid at home, so these tasks naturally had to be done by her. She was never fond of doing housework, but now she was in a great mood.

Or maybe, living for almost thirty years, this was her happiest day.

As she entered the study, she placed the tray on the table and turned to sit by the table, smiling as she looked at the computer screen.

Seeing a bright red glow, she suddenly widened her eyes. It had been rising continuously before she prepared the snack—how could it suddenly plummet?!

Feeling suspicious, Seo Fei checked more closely, and with that, her mood instantly sank to its lowest point.

Not only did it drop, but it hit the limit down, a result that surprised her greatly.

Panic-ridden, she hurriedly reached for the phone on the table. Accidentally, she hit the tray, causing the freshly brewed hot coffee to spill all over the floor. Frantically, she grabbed something to clean up. As the coffee flowed down and splashed onto her foot, the scalding liquid stung her skin.

Frustrated, she tossed the paper towel aside and took out her phone, quickly dialing Leng Zimo’s number.

”Sorry, the number you are calling is switched off!”

The voice from the phone seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm.

She was unwilling to give up and directly dialed Leng Zimo’s home number, but no one answered.

Seo Fei then called Leng Zimo’s office, but still, no one answered.

She made several calls but couldn’t reach Leng Zimo.

She called Tang Ming, the call couldn’t get through either. She tried Lin Huo, and again, it was unreachable.

Weakly lowering her fingers, Seo Fei stood in the luxuriously decorated study, feeling helplessness and fear rise from the bottom of her heart until it enveloped her completely.

Turning around, she dashed into the bedroom, hastily changed into some clothes, rushed downstairs, grabbed the car keys, and drove the car out of the garage.

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Outskirts.

In the dark river channel, a figure cautiously emerged with half a head, using night vision to survey the surroundings. Confirming there was no sign of anyone, the figure carefully climbed onto the riverbank.

Under the gloomy night sky, the dim light revealed his exhausted face—it was Tang Ming whom Leng Zirui had been searching for.

Completely drenched, his black tight-fitting suit was worn out with countless holes; his face, back, arms, and thighs bore numerous scars. The wound on his arm had turned pale from excessive soaking.

After falling into the mountain stream, he ignored his injuries and swiftly fled. In the dark night, he ran blindly and ended up in a cave. Fortunately, the cave housed an underground river, which allowed him to escape from the pursuit led by Leng Zirui.

Not daring to linger here, Tang Ming swiftly stood up, used the water flow to determine the direction, and then headed deeper into the valley.

At this time, the opponent must have set up an inescapable net; he could only escape further into the valley to seek a slim chance of survival.

”Night Fox, just wait... One day, I will personally kill you!”

Clenching his teeth, Tang Ming struggled, dragging his injured body into the woods.

Even now, he still didn’t know that Night Fox’s true identity was Leng Zirui.

Over the years, he had roamed Europe and had never failed. This time, it was the first time in his espionage career that he was so battered—how could he not hate?!