The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride-Chapter 532 - 540: Let’s Go Back! (10)

And the man from Qingcheng who went in the opposite direction of him opened his Bugatti Veyron, sat inside, and then took out his phone, dialed a number, and said, "Asheng, help me check all the information of the owner of this telephone number."

"His sister has leukemia. Can you check in the hospital to see if there’s a matching bone marrow to help her? Hmm... once you find it, contact the telephone number I just gave you."

"No way... Qingshen, when did you become a philanthropist?"

Li Qingshen thought for a moment and said, "It made her heart . . . "

[This plot is very warm, but it’s a setup... don’t worry, this man is not the one who takes Ling Momo away, but he will be an important figure who changes the entire situation in the future!]

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Ling Momo wandered aimlessly along the main street.

Her sad emotions disappeared suddenly after chatting with that boy.

She didn’t know where she wanted to go, just didn’t want to go home, so she carelessly hailed a taxi, gave the driver money, and told him to drive anywhere, ending up in the bustling night market of X City.

There, many young couples walked hand in hand, and even if they weren’t couples, they grouped together in threes or twos. The only one alone was her, walking by herself.

In the night market, there were many who sold roses. A couple passed by Ling Momo when a little girl who was selling roses stopped them, and in a childish voice said to the couple, "Brother, buy a bouquet of roses for sister, please!"

Then the boy took out money, bought a bouquet, and handed it to the girl, who held it sweetly in her arms, her smile beaming with charm, as the two of them walked off tightly embraced.

Ling Momo watched this scene intensely, suddenly fantasizing whether one day Enson could accompany her through such a dirty and messy night market and buy her a withering rose?

This was the most impoverished form of romance in the world.

How could someone of noble birth like Enson stoop to do such a thing?

Ling Momo couldn’t help feeling a sense of despair in her heart. In fact, she had always known that there was a world of difference between her and Enson.

Though they occasionally mingled with each other now, there were some distances that she clearly knew could never be crossed.

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Li Qingshen followed Ling Momo in his car all the way to the night market. Noticing her gaze fixed on the couple buying flowers and pondering something, and then observing her retreating figure, Li Qingshen, on a sudden impulse, got out of his car. He approached the little girl selling roses, handed her a substantial amount of money, pointed at the pile of flowers behind her, and said a few words to her. He then took out his phone, showed the little girl a picture, and pointed in the direction Ling Momo had gone. The girl immediately nodded and pushed a cart full of roses away.

With a deep smile, Li Qingshen stood at the entrance of the night market for a while, then turned around, got back into his car, took out his phone, sent a WeChat message, and drove away.

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As Ling Momo meandered along, she suddenly heard someone shout, "Ling Momo!"

She instinctively turned her head and saw the little girl who was selling roses earlier, pushing a cart full of roses right in front of her, and saying, "Sister, these are from a brother who asked me to give them to you!"