LETTING LOOSE AFTER MARRYING A TYCOON

Chapter 241-250

Chapter 241: Little Sweetheart, Are You Afraid Of Me?

The explosion at Le Chi's celebration party quickly became a global sensation.

Li Li's cell phone also received a notification from the browser.

At the scene of the explosion, a reporter who was only slightly injured took a photo of the tragic scene and published it on INS.

"Le Chi" was the most popular movie recently. It was very difficult not to notice the explosion at its party.

That reporter wrote on his own INS: [That man suddenly barged in, took off his clothes, shouted "Long live," and pressed the remote control. At the scene, there are countless deaths. It's so heart-wrenching. Thank God for letting me escape.]

After reading the news, Li Li pursed his lips tightly with a serious expression.

Song Ci seemed to be attending the celebration party!

Has Mr. Han arrived yet?

Li Li hurriedly searched for Han Zhan's number and called him.

"Hello, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

The mechanical female voice shattered Li Li's hopes.

Mr. Han is still on the plane!

Han Zhan's flight arrived in New York three hours later.

Han Zhan alighted from the plane and had just turned on his cell phone, when he received a message informing him that he had received more than 10 missed calls while his cell phone was switched off.

Han Zhan frowned.

Who called me so many times?

Han Zhan flipped through the missed calls and saw that Li Li, Bei Zhan, Song Fei, his three godmothers, and his grandfather had all called.

What happened?

Something must have happened for these people to call me at the same time!

Han Zhan carried his luggage and walked towards the exit of the airport as he called his grandfather.

The moment the phone rang, Han Aoyu answered it.

The moment he picked up the call, Han Aoyu's slightly agitated voice sounded from the receiver. "Zhanzhan, is Song Lass alright?"

Han Zhan stopped in his tracks.

He looked up and stared at the outline of the night sky in New York City. He asked in a low voice, "What happened to her?"

Han Aoyu was shocked.

"You still don't know what happened?"

Han Zhan said, "I just alighted from the plane and turned on my cell phone. I just saw your call."

Han Zhan got into the car and placed his right hand on his thigh. He didn't realize that his right hand was trembling slightly – unconsciously, uncontrollably.

Han Aoyu sighed and said, "There was an explosion at the celebration party and there were countless casualties."

A chill ran down Han Zhan's spine.

It was as if someone had nailed him to the car seat and covered his mouth with a tape. He didn't move or speak. He looked like a fool.

A few seconds later, Han Zhan asked hoarsely, "Can you contact Song Ci?"