y didn't die, Star is there, with Lang An together!This is the only way his father could cover his tracks and protect Xing'er.Lán Yànchēn could only speculate in his heart, and he didn't dare to be so...Seeing Tong Yimò unable to answer, Leng Zhǔjing smiled wryly: "Yimò, you've really changed."

"Are you familiar with me Does it concern you whether I've changed" Tong Yimo retorted with displeasure.

Leng Zhujing smiled indifferently: "Yes, we're not close anymore. You've changed your heart, but mine has always been the same for you."

"Did I cheat on you" Tong Yimo looked at Leng Zh Jing incredulously.

"It seems like Leng Zhujing is done for now, ending it with: “I hope you won't lose sight of your original aspirations and find yourself. I still have to discuss collaborations, so I'll chat with you here. Hope to see you again."

After Leng Zhujing finished speaking, she got up and left.

For the scene of a cold midday, Tong Yimo suddenly felt at ease. The reason she felt at ease was probably because of her eldest brother.

The words "changed heart" stung Tong Yimo.

She sat there alone for a while, ordered a table full of snacks but only ate a few bites before settling the bill and leaving "Yehuo".

Unconsciously, Tong Yimo was walking along the street when she passed a private detective agency. Perhaps it was a moment of heat in her head, she went inside.

She was greeted by a young man who, upon seeing her, immediately inquired with concern, “Are you here to find out about your husband’s infidelity”

When it came to the matter at hand, Tong Yimo readily nodded her head.

If Big Brother refused to speak, then she would have someone investigate.

She firmly believed that anything that happened in a dream must be true.

Tong Yimo paid a deposit and left her email address.

The private detective's boss promised that he would email her the results in a week.

After that day's events, Leng Yechen didn't mention it again when he returned. Tong Yimo also stopped asking. They just had fewer topics to talk about when they were together.

And this past week has been a torment for Tong Yimo.

A week later, Leng Yechen went out as usual to inspect each subsidiary company under the Leng Group.

Tong Yimo was alone at home, holding her tablet and opening her email. There was only a photo of Su Manxue inside, along with a spoken message saying that Su Manxue was once Leng Yeshen's fiancée. Leng Yeshen had made Su Manxue a first-line star in the entertainment industry and she had also had an abortion at the hospital.

Then, there was also Su Manxue's surgery form attached. The signature of the family member was "Leng Yeshen", and the time was six months ago.

At this point, Tong Yimo was dumbfounded.

She sat alone on the sofa in the living room for a long time, lost in thought, before she remembered to take her tablet to the study to check Leng Yechen's handwriting.

Tong Yimo flipped through her study until she found a book signed by Leng Yeshen. She then compared the signature to the one on Su Manxue's surgery record on her tablet.

The next moment, both the book and tablet computer fell from her hands. Tong Yimo collapsed onto the floor beside the desk, burying her face in her hands and sobbing uncontrollably.

This evening, Leng Yechen returned home later than usual.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He loosened his tie and walked upstairs to the master bedroom.

After returning home on a cold night, he saw Tong Yi Mo sleeping in bed. He went to the next room to take a shower, moving carefully so as not to wake her up.

But, after washing up and getting back into bed, seeing this little woman caused a strange heat to rise in his heart, and he suddenly had the urge to kiss her.

Tong Yimo was lying on her side beside him, her hands clutching the blanket into fists, looking both beautiful and adorable.

Cold Night settled his gaze, unable to contain himself any longer. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, his eyes eagerly searching.

He couldn't help but lean down, slowly approaching her, and then covered the little woman's pink lips with his own.

Tong Yimo never fell asleep from beginning to end. The tears on her pillow had long dried, but she still closed her eyes, silent and unmoving, neither resisting nor cooperating.

Slowly, the temperature in the room seemed to be rising...

A wave of fullness surged over her, and Tong Yimo suddenly opened her eyes. To her surprise, she met the gaze of Leng Yeshen.

He had beads of sweat trickling down his forehead, and his black eyes were clouded with a hint of desire.

"Big brother, let me go."

Tong Yi Mo suddenly said something without any warning, leaving Leng Ye Chen stunned.

"I don't want to be Su Manxue's stand-in!"

"!" Leng Yechen was instantly dumbfounded.

Tong Yimo's nose soured, and she couldn't help but sob: "You are so cruel to me! So cruel!"

She burst into tears for no apparent reason, leaving Leng Ye Chen momentarily at a loss.

"What happened" he asked, his brows furrowing as his voice dropped to a low murmur.

Tong Yi Mo didn't answer him, she only covered her face and started to sob uncontrollably.

Leng Ye Chen had to stop, pulling Tong Yi Mo into his embrace and stroking her hair soothingly. "乖 (Good girl), tell me, what happened"

"Is your beloved Su Manxue, isn't she I'm just her substitute, am I not I didn't look like this before, did I" Tong Yimo cried and asked question after question.

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