gether took his wallet, phone, and car keys. Then, he dragged her out of the courtyard.He snatched the suitcase from her hands and dragged her to the parking lot.Leng Yechen put the suitcase in the tr...Tong Yimo didn't expect Leng Yeshen to be willing to accompany her to plead with her grandfather, Leng Yan Ting.
"Brother, I appreciate your kindness. Please go back now!" Tong Yimo sadly persuaded him.
Cold Night sank softly, saying: "A-Jing is my younger brother, I'm doing this for A-Jing only."
After hearing this, Tong Yimo stopped persuading him. Persuading him any further would only make her seem self-absorbed.
Leng Yechen and Tong Yimo knelt together for the entire night.
However, their "ruse" failed to sway the cold Elder Leng Yanting.
When Leng Yan Ting woke up the next day, he didn't even spare a glance for Tong Yi Mo and Leng Ye Shen who had knelt outside his door all night without sleep. He simply ignored them and went about his business as usual.
Such a result, Leng Yechen had long known in his heart, but he was still willing to accompany Tong Yimo to dispel the knot in her heart.
"Yimo, get up! Grandpa..." Leng Yechen's words were cut short.
Tong Yimo's body was trembling.
Late into the night, Leng Ye sank his heart and straightened up abruptly, ignoring the throbbing pain in his knee. He then scooped up Tong Yi Mo's body and carried her to her room.
"I've had the kitchen make breakfast and bring it over." Leng Yechen sat beside the bed, looking at Tong Yimo who was pale, and said softly.
Tong Yimo's eyes were vacant, and she remained silent.
"As for A-Jing's matter, I'll think of another way," Leng Yechen continued.
Only then did Tong Yimo react, raising her eyes to glance at Leng Yeshen.
Cold Night Chen seemed to be fine after kneeling all night, but Tong Yimo was in terrible pain all over.
She was starving and her knee hurt terribly.
"Lie down for a while, I'll go get some medicine oil for you." Leng Yechen continued.
Tong Yi Mo didn't speak, she simply lay down and rolled onto her side, facing away from Leng Ye Chen.
Then Leng Yechen stood up and left.
At this time, Leng Yechen received a call from his close friend Ake.
"Xiao Si, regarding the matter you asked me to look into last time, I've found three people." Ake's tone sounded very serious.
Cold Night furrowed his brow and asked, "Which three"
About the adventurer game behind-the-scenes manipulator targeting Leng Ye Chen, he must find out as soon as possible.
"The first is the drug lord Hawk, whom you personally sent to prison. The second is Lin Da, who was selling arms and was wiped out by you in one fell swoop. And there's one more..."
"Who is it" Leng Ye's brows furrowed even tighter in the cold night.
Ake replied deeply: "Already dead..."
"Dead" Leng Yechen was puzzled.
"You still remember that spoiled young master who was shot dead three years ago"
"I've killed so many bad guys, how could I remember them all" Leng Yechen said impatiently.
If the other party was coming for him alone, he didn't care, at worst he could die. However, if the other party was coming for his beloved woman, then it wouldn't be as simple as him dying.
"The man who died was named Ling Feixiang," Ake said slowly.
After hearing his story, Leng Yechen couldn't help but frown.
Since the feud has been established, there is no room for reconciliation. From now on, he can only proceed with caution.
What puzzled him was that he had hidden his identity so well, why would it be exposed
When he brought the medicine oil and had the housemaid serve breakfast, there was no sign of Tong Yimo on the big bed in the room.
After Leng Ye Chen left, Tong Yi Mo received a strange phone call, but the person on the other end was not unfamiliar to her.
She asked her to meet, saying it was for...
Tong Yimo didn't even think, she agreed to meet her.
When leaving Leng Jia Manor, Tong Yimo told the maid serving her her destination, but she lied.
So, when Leng Yechen inquired about Tong Yimo's whereabouts, the maid truthfully relayed Tong Yimo's words: “The second young mistress said she went to Haibin City to find the second young master.”
If Yizhi went looking for the scenery of daylight, then what else could Leng Yeshen say
In the cold night, Chen could feel that Yimo really didn't need him.
He had given her his whole heart, but it seemed she would never know.
The person Tong Yimo was going to meet wasn't someone else, but Su Manxue.
Since the truth of the matter was known by the elderly patriarch, Leng Yanting, Su Manxue had been imprisoned in the Yishan Bieyuan in Linhai City by Leng Yanting, under the watch of Liu Butler and a female bodyguard.
Su Manxue knew she could no longer please the cold old grandfather. Her heart was always uneasy and fearful, coupled with being imprisoned all day long and unable to connect with the outside world, her mind became even more chaotic.
She pleaded with Liu Guanjia earnestly, hoping to make a phone call to her best friend Tong Yimo, who was also the second mistress of the Leng family.
After confirming that the phone call was normal, Liu Guanjia handed the phone to Su Manxue and demanded that she put the speaker on and talk in front of him so he could hear everything they said.
Su Manxue helplessly, could only obediently do as told.
She dialed the phone. After a long wait, the call was answered on Tong Yimo's side: "Hello, who are you looking for"
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. thought you hadn't." Leng Ye Shen picked up a piece of white horse milk pudding from the plate and put it directly into his mouth.Tong Yimo watched, swallowing hard. Her stomach was growling with hun...