only thought in my mind right now is to finish the mockup as soon as possible!As Leng Zhujing walked towards the company building, she saw that a light was on in an office upstairs. She suddenly and...But when the driver arrived, he said he only saw her suitcase and not her. He was worried about her, so he came to look for her himself. 。But unexpectedly, this happened... No matter what the relationship between the deceased and her was, or whether her death had anything to do with her, he would pull her out of this. 。Leng Yechen didn't want Tong Yimo to be deeply involved, nor did he want to see her being called to the police station over and over again to be questioned like a suspect, giving statements. 。She is the apple of his eye, how could he allow others to treat her like that 。As long as he says a word, no one dares to touch her even a little bit. 。"It was He Mingxu who hired someone to kill him! They two..." Tong Yimo's voice choked with sobs, and she continued relentlessly. 。But her words were once again interrupted coldly by Leng Yechen: "Yimo, enough! I've said it, this matter has nothing to do with you! The police will investigate everything! You don't need to talk too much!" "Big brother, he was because of me...uh—" Once again, Tong Yimo's words were not finished before Leng Yechen put her down and covered her mouth. 。He pressed her against the wall, his big hand covering her mouth, his fingers slick with her tears. 。Tong Yimo glared angrily at Leng Yeshen, the sadness and anger in her eyes mirroring the same look he had given her when he forcefully took her that day. 。If he could, he would kiss her until she wouldn't say another word out of turn. 。But at this moment, he could not kiss her anymore. 。His mind, though clear, constantly reminded him that she was his sister. She disliked, even loathed, his affectionate advances towards her. 。Leng Yechen didn't want to upset Tong Yimo, but this case involving a murder, he had to listen to him. 。"Emi, I'm saying this for the last time" 。This case has nothing to do with you. 。"If you say another word, don't blame me for being impolite!" Leng Ye said coldly and sharply. 。Tong Yimo only felt a sourness in her nose, and large teardrops rolled out of her eye sockets. 。Her tears made his heart ache beyond measure. 。Leng Yechen slowly let go of his hand, looking at Tong Yimo with pity, but he didn't know how to comfort her. 。Tong Yimo leaned against the wall, raised her hands, covered her eyes, and cried out in pain again. 。Now, isn't the time to be lingering here. 。This matter will quickly spread throughout the entire school, and there will be many students who come down out of curiosity to join in the fun, as well as media reporters who rush over after hearing the news. 。

In the cold night, Chen Guo acted decisively, once again picking up Tong Yimo horizontally and quickly leaving Building Four of the Teaching Academy.

After returning to the Cold Residence, Leng Yecheng found a meticulous female servant in the house to take care of Tong Yimo. 。Tong Yi Mo was either crying or staring blankly, and in the end, it was still the maid who served her a bath and changed her clothes. 。After the maid came out of Tong Yimo's room, she told Leng Yesen about Tong Yimo's situation. Leng Yesen was worried and prepared to go into the room to take care of Tong Yimo himself. At this moment, he realized that the person Tong Yimo needed most now wasn't him, but Ajing. 。Leng Ye Chen condensed his brows, standing at Tong Yi Mo's door for a long time before deciding to turn around and call his younger brother Leng Zhu Jing. 。"Ajing, Yimo just encountered a murder case at Linhai University. Her emotions seem quite unstable now." 。She needs your companionship. 。After the call connected, Leng Yechen didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point. 。Leng Zhujing, however, only replied with a helpless expression: "Yimo is timid. Seeing such things, her heart must be terrified." 。Brother, please persuade her for me. 。I am driving now, I will arrive at the company later, and I still need to modify the plan. 。I can't accompany her anymore, so I entrusted Yi Mo to my elder brother and sister-in-law to take care of. 。"Ajing, I think it's better for you to come back in person. 。Under the cold night, his sword browed slightly. 。Leng Zhujing decisively refused, saying, "Big brother, I'm really busy" 。That's it, I'm driving, it's really inconvenient to take calls for too long. 。"Okay! I understand, you're busy first." 。“The cold night answered the sound.” 。Then Leng Zhijing hung up the phone directly. 。However, what puzzled Leng Ye was why Ajing was so busy He had already delegated many projects in the group to his uncle, Leng Yanfeng. This period should have been relatively relaxed for Ajing. 。The afternoon sun had set, leaving Leng Zhujing nowhere to be found. Tong Yimo sat alone on her bed, lost in thought. In the cold night, Chen stood outside the door, afraid to enter. 。Beneath the canopy, Tong Yimo wore a white nightgown and had her long hair loose. She hugged her knees, resting her chin on them, staring blankly ahead. 。The way Ma Zhijie died, and the words he said to her before he passed away, were replaying in her mind over and over again. 。This guy was just a passerby in her life, they hardly had any interaction at all, so why did he die for herWhy did he fight He Mingxu for herHe wasn't anyone special to her, and after she left Linhai City, they never had any contact again. So why did he do thatInside the room, Tong Yimo was exhausted. 。Outside, the cold night lay in silent vigil. 。The text content between the tags is: 15411/41883671 。as truly on the brink of death. When I brought her back, I thought she was dead, but she somehow still had a breath left in her. Perhaps, her will to live kept her going.” Lian Zhongkai suddenly said...