future I envisionedBack then, on the day he was in debt, he should have decisively chosen to divorce with Yimou.At the very least, now Yǐ Mò wouldn't go to "Yè Huò" to sell herself for him.At least,...After returning to her room, Tong Yimo began to ponder how to feign illness.

This illness isn't easy to feign!

You have to be truly sick for it to work!

In the evening, Ji Yasha had originally promised to come and accompany her, but because Ye Shi needed her, Ji Yasha went with Ye Shi instead.

Actually, in Ji Ya Shan's heart, love should be more important than friendship.

Tong Yimo didn't mind these things, instead she was thinking hard about how to make herself sick.

She first soaked in cold water for an hour and then turned the temperature of her house's central air conditioning to the lowest setting.

She forced herself to stay awake all night, tossing and turning back and forth, until she finally came down with a fever.

By the time she woke up the next day, Ji Yushan saw that Tong Yimo was still asleep and proactively went to her room to knock on the door.

Ji Yashan knocked on the door while calling out Tong Yimo's name. Seeing that Tong Yimo didn't respond, she had no choice but to press down on the doorknob and push the door open.

“Yi Mo, don't oversleep! You have to get up and clean with me…” Ji Ya Shan’s words were cut short when she saw Tong Yi Mo lying on the bed, her face flushed, but looking listless. She quickly sat down beside her bed and instinctively touched her forehead, “You're burning up!”

Tong Yimo dazedly reacted, half-opening her eyes and seeing that it was Ji Yushan. She felt groggy and said in a weak voice, "Ji Yushan... I... my head hurts..."

"How did you suddenly get sick" Ji Yaxian stopped her movements, immediately got up from the bedside, and inexplicably felt nervous.

"I, I last night...saw...He Mingxu, and...and Lin Ruqin...and...their children." Tong Yimo answered weakly.

Ji Yushan's face changed drastically after hearing this: "You must be out of your mind! I'll have A Shi send you to the hospital right away!"

"I…" Tong Yimo hesitated.

Ji Yashan seemed to have no interest in hearing her finish, getting up and hurrying away.

Tong Yimo only felt a heavy drowsiness in her head, wanting to sleep. In a daze, someone picked her up.

When she woke up again, Tong Yimo looked at the chandelier on the ceiling and felt that this place was very familiar.

Tong Yimo sat up and looked around.

The layout of this room is the same as that of Leng Ye Chen's private residence.

Could this be a dream

To make sure she wasn't dreaming, Tong Yimo touched her forehead and got out of bed.

After carefully inspecting every corner of the room, I confirmed that I was indeed in my elder brother Leng Yechen's private residence.

"Acheng!" A shout suddenly came from outside the door, it was Lian Huasheng's voice.

Tong Yimo learned that Leng Yeshen was also outside the door, and happily walked towards the door.

"Look who I brought with me!" Lian Huasheng continued.

The door stood ajar, slightly open.

Tong Yimo had just walked to the door when, through the crack, she saw Leng Yeshen's figure.

However, the next second, another graceful figure pounced directly onto Leng Yechen's body.

"Big brother, it's great! You're not dead! Woo woo—" Luo Yirou cried with tears streaming down her face, tightly hugging Leng Yeshen's waist.

Cold night Chen Gang just wanted to push away Luo Yirou, but Luo Yirou hugged him even tighter.

Lienhua stepped forward and chimed in, "Yi Rou, for your sake, she swallowed sleeping pills to commit suicide. Although it saved her life, she always cried for you, unable to eat or sleep, growing increasingly despondent because of you. I couldn't bear to see her suffer, so I could only bring her to see you."

Listening to Lianhua Sheng speak of her heartache, Luo Yi's tears flowed uncontrollably. She clung tightly to Leng Ye Chen, refusing to let go.

Her tears, soaked his chest.

Just a door away, seeing such a scene, Tong Yimo suddenly felt that she and Leng Yeshen seemed to be separated by tens of thousands of miles.

For the first time, a seed of doubt began to sprout in her heart. Was she not as devoted to Leng Yechen as Luo Yirou Did her love fall short compared to Luo Yirou's

"When will E Mo wake up" Leng Yechen still moved away from Luo Yi Rou's restraints and looked at Lian Hua Sheng beside him and asked.

Lian Hua spoke softly, her voice devoid of emotion as she said, “Which woman loves you more, can’t you tell”

"Don't change the subject!" Leng Ye sank his face in displeasure.

The relationship between Tong Yimo and that Tenth Master is already obvious. The miniature bomb she gave you luckily only destroyed an information room, injuring two comrades. Fortunately, no one was killed. The higher-ups didn't arrest Tong Yimo entirely because of your face. If it weren't for the higher-ups having to execute this plan, I'm afraid you still wouldn't see Tong Yimo's true colors.

"I ask you, when will Yimo wake up" Leng Yechen suddenly became sharp and stern.

Lianhua Sheng "tsui"d and impatiently replied, "Tonight."

"As for the rest, let's talk in your lab. Don't disturb Yimo from resting." Leng Ye said this, then left.

Tong Yimo then also heard the footsteps of several people leaving.

Although she didn't quite understand what Lian Huasheng was saying, she had a general idea that he might think she was in cahoots with the Ten Master.

Has she inexplicably made enemies

Tong Yimo lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and pretended she didn't know anything, waiting quietly for Leng Yechen to return.

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