.Lianhua smiled and took a sip from the bottle: “You have a heart problem, you need to see a psychologist. I can't cure you!”So...Is he really sickCold Night chuckled wryly, lying back and propping hi...At that time, Leng Yechen planned to casually find an excuse and say that he was incompatible with Su Manxue in terms of personality, so they broke up.

As for Su Manxue, she knew that Leng Yecheng wouldn't let her off. So she quickly clung to the leg of Old Master Leng as a pillar of support to suppress Leng Yecheng.

After dinner, Leng Zhuxing did not stay overnight at the Cold Family Manor. Because of something urgent at work, he hurried back to Binjiang City.

Before officially taking office as the new president of Leng's Group, Leng Yechen wasn't busy at all. He had only gone to the group company before to get a head start on understanding the situation there.

Moreover, Old Master Leng also intended to introduce his network of contacts to Leng Yecheng one by one. Therefore, Leng Yecheng was mainly responsible for external affairs, while Leng Zh Jing was primarily in charge of internal affairs, existing entirely as Leng Yecheng's assistant.

Tong Yimo reluctantly bid farewell to Leng Zhujing. Standing at the doorway, she turned around and unexpectedly met her older brother, Leng Yechen, who had appeared behind her at some point.

After a moment of stunned silence, Tong Yimo instinctively took a step back and lowered her head slightly. She softly called out, "Brother."

Cold night, Leng Ye listened to this "Big Brother", his heart was very uncomfortable, but he could only pretend to be nonchalant, responded with a "Hmm," and then found a topic to talk about as if nothing happened: "The wind is strong outside, you should go in and rest earlier!"

"Great!"

Tong Yimo nodded slightly, avoiding Leng Yechen's gaze, and quickly ran past him.

Remembering all the intimate things he had done to her before, she now felt awkward whenever she saw him.

A gentle breeze passed by, carrying the scent of lemon from her.

Such a fragrance, both familiar and nostalgic, it's likely that from now on, he'll never again smell her sweet scent!

In the cold night, Leng Ye’s sword brow furrowed. As he turned his head, he gazed deeply at Tong Yi Mo's departing figure, a pang of pain in his heart.

From then on, his love for her could only be hidden silently in the depths of his heart.

Tong Yimo returned to the secluded courtyard where she was assigned by her cold grandfather.

As night fell, the courtyard became eerily silent. Crickets chirped and birds called out in the moonlight, casting dancing shadows of the trees. The scene was somewhat chilling.

Tong Yimo quickened her pace, ran through the courtyard, and dashed into the house. After closing the wooden door, she bolted it shut.

In this hundred-year-old house, why does it become so eerie at night!

Tong Yimò sat at the round table in the house and couldn't help but take out her phone to send a message to Leng Zhòujing, asking if he had arrived home safely, but Leng Zhòujing did not reply.

Cold Night Chen returned to his dormitory, just as he closed the door, turned around, and saw Su Manxue with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing only a pink bathrobe, her chest half exposed, beckoning him. Her snow-white legs were barefooted on the floor.

Su Manxue raised the beaded curtain, gracefully and seductively walking towards Leng Yeshen.

She has the same face as Yimo, just like twins. If you don't look closely, you can't tell them apart at all.

Seeing such Su Manxue, Leng Ye Shen felt only disgust in his heart.

If this woman hadn't been materialistic and deceptive, how could he have lost her

It's all his fault. Back then, he should have taken the time to go back to Yishan Bieyuan and check things out. How much better it would have been!

At least, at that time, he still had a chance to get saved.

Now, he doesn't have even a single chance!

It was all thanks to this woman that he became siblings with each other.

The moment he realized he had lost his beloved, Cold Night's heart ached with unbearable pain. Another wave of fury surged through him. This pent-up anguish overwhelmed him, and in a flash of anger, he stepped forward and slapped Su Manxue hard across the face.

Lán Yè chén was well-trained, having once single-handedly killed a ferocious tiger raised by a gangster. With this heavy slap of his, how could Sū màn xuě withstand it "Pa!" with a sound, she was knocked to the ground.

"Wooo——" Su Manxue knelt on the ground, covering her hot and painful cheeks, sobbing in pain, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

“Su Manxue, listen carefully! From now on, don't even dream of getting any benefits from me! And before that, the money you spent of mine, I will have Liu Butler itemize it as a loan to me. In the future, you must repay me every penny, principal and interest. Besides, the housing, facade, company, and luxury car you bought with my money under your name, these days, I will have Liu Butler take you to handle the transfer procedures, all of them will be transferred to Mo's name!” Leng Yechen coldly rebuked, not giving Su Manxue any face at all.

Su Manxue tearfully raised her head, looking at the man before her. He was noble and divine, handsome beyond compare, a cold and aloof figure she could only admire from afar. She choked out, "Ye Chen, why must you treat me this way What have I done wrong"

"What's wrong with you You don't even know" Leng Ye's black eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't even want to look at Su Manxue, his hands behind his back, coldly and ruthlessly snorting.

Sumangxue wiped her tears while sobbing: "Yi Mo and I are as close as sisters, I am her best friend and confidante. Why are you treating me like this Yi Mo doesn't want you! Yi Mo gave me the jade pendant! All of this, it was all Yi Mo's own choice. Besides, Liu the Butler personally came to take me because of the jade pendant! So, I'm not wrong! Why do you blame me for everything Yi Mo doesn't love you, but I do! How can you treat me like this To a girl who loves you... sniffle..."

“Hmph Su Manxue, put away your cheap tears and don't try to gain my sympathy here! Do you love me, or do you love my power and money I know better than anyone! Su Manxue, I warn you! These days, you better behave yourself! Since grandpa wants to keep you in this cold Cold Family Manor, then stay here. But don't even try any tricks! I will have people watching you secretly!” Leng Yecheng sneered, not even bothering to look at this disgusting woman, and strode directly out of the room.

Su Manxue watched Leng Yechen's departing figure, her heart filled with unspeakable bitterness.

She has ended up in this state all thanks to that Tong Yimò.

At first, she shouldn't have softened her heart towards Tong Yimò.

At the beginning, she should have secretly hired an assassin to kill Tong Yimo. Wouldn't that have been over with

Why would she soften her heart

Why does she let Tong Yimo live

If Tong Yimo were to die, Leng Yechen would be hers, and so would the future of the Leng Corporation. Everything here, everything, would belong to her Su Manxue!

Su Manxue was unwilling to accept this. She had to find a way to turn the tables.

Tong Yi Mo lay in bed, clutching her phone. She hadn't fallen asleep after half an hour. She was waiting for Leng Zhu Jing's reply, but Leng Zhu Jing had yet to send a text back.

On the other side, at Hamakita City Station.

After leaving the station, Leng Zhucheng was picked up at the station entrance by Ji Siyan's car.

After receiving a call from Leng Zhujing, Ji Siyan did not send him home but drove him to her own apartment.

"Ajing, I got some information about your biological mother yesterday. It's at home. I've been hesitating whether to show it to you." Si Yan said slowly along the way.

If she were truly hesitating, she wouldn't drive him towards her house.

Cold Dayu's brows furrowed slightly, only pursed her thin lips, silent.

"Let me make you some midnight snack!" As soon as she got home, Ji Siyan served Leng Zhujing like a good daughter-in-law.

Ji Siyan knew everything about Leng Zhujing's preferences.

Therefore, Leng Zhujing was served very comfortably and to his heart's content by Ji Siyan.

Ji Siyan was not like Tong Yimo. She didn't know his preferences, nor would she make unreasonable demands of him.

Tong Yimo's childishness, on the contrary, made Leng Zhujing feel that Ji Siyan was more considerate of him.

Ji Siyan's midnight snack was a simmering cod porridge, light and flavorful, just the taste Cold Noon liked.

Leng Zhujing ate very contentedly, and her stomach felt warm and cozy.

But, he didn't forget the reason he came to her house.

"What about my mother's information" Leng Zhujing went straight to the point.

"Ajing, wouldn't you want to be your own boss" Ji Siyan sat opposite Leng Zhujing, her hands folded on the table. She watched him eat congee and tentatively asked.

Leng Zhujing was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Ji Siyan, silently eating porridge without making a sound.

Ji Siyan raised her hand, cupped her cheek, and gazed at Leng Zhulang, but she changed the subject: "Ah Jing, you're currently the general manager of Land Development under the Leng Group. How much is your annual salary"

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