I TRANSMIGRATED INTO A BOOK AND BECAME THE REAL RICH DAUGHTER'S PAMPERED COUSIN - Chapter 414 - 414: Hit
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Chapter 414: Hit
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Thinking of the upcoming separation, the joy that had just risen in White’s heart instantly disappeared.
The Le family didn’t notice White’s sudden silence. They thought that he was just worried about Gegar, so they didn’t disturb him. Instead, they discussed Little Brother Le.
“This silly kid suddenly ran out like this. He didn’t even bring his phone. I don’t know where he went.” Mama Le felt a headache when she mentioned her youngest son.
Papa Le comforted her,
“When he reaches White’s family and can’t find the siblings, he’ll probably go back. If he doesn’t waste time, he should be back in the villa by now. I’ll give him a call.”
However, surprisingly, the helper in the villa said that Little Brother Le hadn’t returned at all. Papa Le frowned.
“Where did he go?
“Could it be that he didn’t look for him near White’s house and thought that he and Gegar went to pick up trash again, so he went to other places to look for them?”
“I think so.” The old man nodded and then shook his head. “When he gets home, we have to teach him a lesson. He’s already in his teens, but he’s always doing things without any discipline. He’s not afraid that his family will worry if he runs out like this.” n0𝚟𝐞𝐥𝗎𝑠𝔟.𝒞0𝑚
Hearing Papa Le’s words, Le Wan silently lit a candle for her little brother.
Where was Little Brother Le, who they were discussing?
“Master, hurry up and catch up to them!” At this moment, Little Brother Le i s voice came from a speeding taxi on the highway.
Little Brother Le was sitting in the back seat with both hands on the front seat. He looked at the van not far ahead and urged the taxi driver to catch up.
The taxi driver said calmly,
“Kid, I’m more experienced than you in chasing cars. It’s good for us to maintain this distance. If we pull further away, they’ll find us. I won’t be able to save you then.”
Little Brother Le pouted. He was a little unhappy, but he calmed down a little.
“Then don’t lose him.”
The taxi driver snorted unhappily.
“You’re questioning my twenty years of experience in driving a taxi.”
So what was going on? How did Little Brother Le get to this highway?
It all started after he ran out of the Le Family villa. At that time, he was so focused on saying goodbye to his two new friends that he ran out without thinking too much.
Speaking of which, the villa area they were in was actually not far from the slum area where White lived. It was only two blocks away, but the living environment on both sides was like heaven and earth.
Of course, this is off-topic.
When Little Brother Le ran out to say goodbye to the White siblings, to save time, he didn’t even run like usual. Instead) he rode the bicycle in the villa.
However, although he had run out and only knew that White lived in this neighborhood, he wasn’t familiar with the terrain there. Therefore, after he arrived at this place, he rode his bicycle around the street outside a few times before he roughly found the direction of the neighborhood where Whites family lived.
Just as he was about to turn in, a van parked by the roadside suddenly caught his attention. At this moment, two tall and burly adult men came out of a large convenience store with a bag of cigarettes and alcohol in their hands. Then, they opened the door of the van and got into the car.
This was originally just an ordinary small matter. Normally, he wouldn’t have noticed these things at all. However, just as they opened the van and were about to get in, Little Brother Le’s sharp eves caught a familiar pink cloth bag lying on the ground in the van. It was very similar to the small cloth bag that was used to hold candy on Gegar.
Little Brother Le thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. He thought the small cloth bag was picked up by White from the trash can. It should be something worthless on the street, so it might just be a small cloth bag.
Unexpectedly, the man who got into the car also saw the small cloth bag. He swept his foot in disgust and pushed the small cloth bag off the car and onto the ground. Then, he closed the car door and left.
Just like that, the small cloth bag landed before the underling. He was about to step on the bicycle and leave, but he saw a yellow stain on the small cloth bag and immediately stopped.
If a small cloth bag was only similar, it could be explained by coincidence, but the stains on it couldn’t be exactly the same..