Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!
Chapter 534 - 535 The True King

Chapter 534: Chapter 535 The True King

Bending back to return to the living room, she immediately instructed the assistant who followed.

"Call Will."

Her own son was speeding in his car, so of course she wouldn’t call his cell phone and distract him. Will was Huangfu Jue’s personal assistant and bodyguard, asking him was just like asking Huangfu himself.

The call was quickly connected, and the assistant respectfully handed her the phone.

"What’s the matter?" she asked bluntly.

"Miss Gan has just been in a car accident, we’re on our way there now."

"A car accident?"

"A car hit hers."

Leng Xiaoye’s brows furrowed slightly upon hearing that Gan Yuan was in an accident, but relaxed instead when she heard it was a car crash.

"Don’t worry, she won’t be hurt."

The car might look ordinary, but in fact, it was made of special materials. The body could rival a tank; ordinary weapons couldn’t even scratch the glass, and if there really was a collision, it was likely the other party who would suffer.

"Miss Gan is indeed not seriously harmed. But sir is worried, and we are currently chasing after him. Madam, rest assured, we will definitely protect the Duke."

"Keep me informed of any news."

After giving the instruction, Leng Xiaoye handed the phone back to the assistant, and her elegant brows furrowed slightly.

This incident wasn’t a big deal, but her son’s current attitude unavoidably made her worried.

She had always thought that Huangfu Jue had never really been moved by any woman and had been hoping that he would meet a woman who could stir his heart, to experience what every boy should. But now, the situation she feared had indeed happened.

Like his father, this child never displayed his emotions, but once he did, it was like a thunderous explosion.

At this moment, Gan Yuan was his Achilles’ heel and vulnerability. If someone exploited this, the blow to him would be fatal.

Unfortunately, Gan Yuan also had such a complex identity. It seemed that this time, fate was truly testing her son.

She turned her face to look outside the Imperial Palace and let out a soft sigh.

"Grandma, what’s wrong?" Light footsteps sounded, and Gan Tang trotted up to her, lifting her small face with concern, "Why are you sighing? Is there something bad happening?"

Looking down at the angelic little face before her, Leng Xiaoye gently curved her lips into a smile.

"Not everything is absolute, and there are two sides to everything. If there is a bad side to something, there is certainly also a good side. The key is how we face it."

She believed that her son would be able to overcome all difficulties just like his father did and grow into a true King.

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Hotel lobby.

Watching Moses and his assistant Paul rush out of the lobby, one in front of the other, and jump into a car brought by a bodyguard to leave, Xiuyi, who was hiding behind the corner, immediately lifted his phone.

"Miss, they’ve left."

"Good."

On the other end of the call, Qian Xueying was standing in a room on the 33rd floor.

Dressed in sleek black tactical gear that snugly fit her exquisite figure, and her long hair neatly braided at the back of her head, she had abandoned her usual pure and gentle demeanor for sharp and sinister eyes.

"Proceed as planned."

"Be careful," Xiuyi reminded.

"I know."

Putting away her phone, and hanging the wireless earpiece on her ear, she reached out to pick up the mask from the table and put it on her face. Then, with the tools she had previously prepared on her back, she went to the window.

Attaching the suction cup to the glass, she cautiously climbed out of the window, then slowly moved, scaling upwards to the 34th floor, to the room directly above, which was Moses’s. Swiftly climbing onto the balcony, she let out a cold laugh as she flipped over the railing.