om his chair."That's enough, don't ever bring up 'Yi Mo' in front of me again. I'll handle my own personal matters."Leng Yechen said coldly, then walked towards the door. Before leaving, he glanced at..."She's the new love and female secretary of Leng Yechen!" The Eighth Master replied indifferently. 。"Leng Yechen isn't dead, is he" Tong Yimo said unconcernedly. 。"Humph, I thought he was dead too," Eight Uncle said with a grin, twirling the gun in his hand, "but he's still alive." 。Mr. Mo's informant told me that Leng Yechen and A Shi arranged a meeting outside to rescue Yasha from the secret prison of the security bureau. 。 。Similarly, Mr. Mo is also looking for Leng Yechen now. He's capturing this woman to lure Leng Yechen out. 。But catching you is to lure A-Shi out. 。"Master Shi is on your side. You captured me to lure Master Shi out. Aren't you overdoing it" Tong Yimo said nonchalantly. 。Then, the Eighth Master continued, “Because, now Ah-Shi has betrayed Master Mo and sided with Leng Yechen.” 。It's normal for family to stand together, whether they're actually uncle and nephew or not. 。But if the two of them were to unite, they would pose an even greater threat to Mr. Mo than the Security Bureau. 。We caught the two of them, we set a trap and just waiting for them to take the bait. 。Mr. Mo hates traitors the most. This time, I can't help A-Shi either. 。But don't worry, after A-Shi and Leng Ye Shen die, I will let you bury them with them. As a token of my respect for the fact that A-Shi and I were once 'brothers'. 。"So Eight Ye also talks about the chivalry of the Jianghu!" Tong Yimo said calmly. 。Hearing this, Luoyi immediately became restless and agitated with little murmurs. 。When the Eighth Lord saw that she seemed to have something to say, he reached out and tore the adhesive tape off Luo Yirou's mouth. 。At this moment, Tong Yimo finally understood that she had driven Leng Yeshen to the point of being abandoned by everyone. 。Luò Yī's soft lips were ripped open by the tape, a trickle of blood sliding down her chin. She winced in pain, and the next second, she began to accuse Tóng Yǐmò: "I'm just Leng Zǒng's secretary, while she, Tóng Yǐmò, is the real woman of Leng Yèchén!" "What did you say" Bāyé was surprised 。Luo Yi'er glared fiercely at Tong Yimo, her words dripping with venom as she continued, "She, Tong Yimo, is the real woman in Leng Yechen's heart! And she is even his legal wife! You kidnapped me, thinking you could lure him out " 。"Only she, Tong Yimo, could have this ability!"
Tong Yimo listened to Luo Yirou's accusation, her heart as still as water, her face devoid of any expression 。 Baba Ye looked at Tong Yi Mo incredulously: "Is she telling the truth" "Yes!" Tong Yi Mo said without fear, "So, you can let her go" 。"Aren't you the sister-in-law of Leng Yechen" Ba Ye still couldn't believe it. 。Tong Yimo gave a cold smile: “That was before, now it's not.” 。"You, woman! You're playing me!" Eighth Master was instantly furious, and he pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointing it at Tong Yimo's forehead. 。Tong Yimo was still very calm, as if she had grown accustomed to his threatening actions with a gun: "You capture me, and you can threaten Leng Yeshen and the Tenth Master." 。So, you don't need to drag another useless woman into this. 。And, a useless woman, to your Eighth Master, is also a bother. 。When Lüo Yirou heard Tong Yimo's words, she was quite impressed by Tong Yimo. 。She never expected that Tong Yimo would repay her kindness with kindness. 。It was Mingming who betrayed Tong Yimo with Rou, putting her in danger. Yet, she was trying to find a way to save her, even willing to be the hostage herself. 。Luo Yi now stared fixedly at Tong Yimo, continuing in a veiled tone, "Tong Yimo, do you truly love Leng Yechen If you love him, then isn't his life more important than yours" "... " Tong Yimo calmly met Luo Yi's gaze, finally understanding what set her apart from Luo Yi. 。"I should have known you had something going on with Leng Yeshen all along!" Bage suddenly smirked, still pointing his phone at Tong Yimo and ordering the subordinate sitting beside him, "Open the car door and throw this useless woman out!" 。" Yes! " The man wearing sunglasses immediately opened the car door and, without a word, pushed Luo Yirou out of the car. 。Tong Yimo only heard Luo Yirou's cry of "ah," Although Luo Yirou would be hurt by the fall, it was better than being held hostage and waiting to be tortured. 。Whether the woman who was pushed off the car is dead or alive, it's up to fate. 。How's that I sold you a favor, granted your wish, and let that woman live. 。"How do you intend to repay me" Eighth Master moved the gun from Tong Yimo's forehead, down to her collarbone, where it was now pressed against her. 。"Because, the woman I loved dearly, died because of him." 。"Master Eight's sword brows furrowed, and under his false face glasses, his black and white eyes seemed to gleam with a hint of coldness, "But, I promised her I wouldn't kill him." 。Since I can't kill him, then let's just play around with him! Create a little commotion, make him the hero for once, and leave his life and death to fate. 。a happily placed this little pink angel back in the display case. 。Looking back at Leng Yanchen, she said with both gratitude and relief: "Thank you" 。Actually, she knew that what he had just said was...