ing and it doesn't bother me anymore.Liang Yimo smiled with satisfaction, then, according to Su Manxue's requirements in the data, began to conceive of the interior design here.A sandwich, a bottle of...Baby Wife!

Could it be Tong Yimo!

Lu Yi was certain with a gentle heart, after all, this was the phone belonging to Leng Yechen, which Hua Sheng had entrusted to her earlier this morning.

"Zizi zizi——”

The phone kept vibrating.

Luo Yi was hesitating whether to answer the phone.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"

The phone was still vibrating.

It seems Tong Yimo is planning to wait until this call is answered.

She let the phone slide smoothly to her ear, and pressed it against her cheek.

"Big brother, are you... feeling better" Tong Yimo asked weakly after the call connected.

This morning she called Auntie Liu, who said that the young master was still hospitalized and hadn't come back. She also said that if she really cared about the young master, she should take the initiative to call him.

She could hear that Aunt Liu was angry with her, blaming her for making Leng Yechen so angry that he vomited blood.

After hanging up the phone with Aunt Liu, Tong Yimo hesitated for a long time before finally mustering the courage to call Leng Yeshen.

"Cold General is still resting, you call back later!" Luo Yi said with displeasure.

Tong Yimo heard a woman's voice. The first person who came to her mind was Luo Yirou.

"How did you get hold of Big Brother's phone" Tong Yimo asked in puzzlement.

Lu gently replied with a hint of smugness, "Dr. Lian asked me to keep it for Mr. Leng. Dr. Lian said he didn't want anyone to disturb Mr. Leng's rest."

"Then tell me, Big Brother's hospital and ward number. I'll hurry back to the hospital to take care of him..."

"Miss Tong, are you planning on stepping on two boats For Mr. Leng's mental and physical health, I advise you to stop appearing in front of him. It would be best." Luo Yirou interrupted Tong Yimo without any politeness, finished speaking and hung up the phone, taking revenge for yesterday when she had hung up on her first.

Things have certainly turned around.

This morning, when she went to the company to pick up documents, she deliberately asked Master Zheng Zhongwei for information. Only then did she learn from Master Zheng Zhongwei that the night before yesterday, Tong Yimo eloped with Leng Yechen's younger brother, Leng Zhujing.

The cold night was deep, and the search lasted throughout the night. They were on edge, fearful and frantic, searching high and low for them. Only at last did they find out that Tong Yimo and Leng Zhujing had actually run away to a remote mountain hut with poor signal.

Wow, this is like the year's biggest drama!

This woman Tong Yimo is truly despicable to her core!

Luo Yirou utterly despised Tong Yimo's actions. The fact that Tong Yimo's name shared the character "Yǐ" with hers made her want to change Tong Yimo's name for her, so as not to tarnish the meaning of "Yǐ" in her own name.

On the other side, Tong Yimo looked at the phone screen where the call had ended, and her heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

She wasn't upset because Lu Yiheng hung up on her, but because Leng Yechen was sick and hadn't recovered yet. This made her feel inexplicably worried and uneasy.

What can she do for him now

Except when she learned three years ago that Leng Zhuxiang was going to have a kidney transplant in Australia, she had never been so heartbroken for a man.

Is it because of him

And what capacity was she concerned for him

Brother and sister Friend Relative Wife

Tong Yimo irritably scratched her long hair, and then her hands and feet began to move busily packing things, preparing to go down the mountain to catch the bus and return to Binjiang.

This was the first time Tong Yimo disliked the long journey.

When she hurried back to her private house in Binjiang City, it was already afternoon.

When Mrs. Liu saw her come back, she happily grabbed her hand and said, "Thank goodness, Young Mistress, you're finally back."

"I..." Tong Yimo hesitated.

Liu Shn's face broke into a motherly smile, and she said in a kind tone, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

"I'll go make dinner! I'll bring some to Big Brother later." Tong Yimo lowered her eyes and said softly.

"You are such a good child," Liu's aunt said with a satisfied nod.

"It's what I should do." Tong Yimo smiled bashfully.

It was indeed what she should have done...

"I'll take you to a place first." Aunt Liu grabbed Tong Yimo's hand and smiled mysteriously.

Tong Yimo nodded and followed Liu Shn upstairs.

At the end of the second floor, there was a locked room. Aunt Liu took out her key, opened the door, and then switched on the light inside.

The moment the lights switched on, the room instantly brightened. The light shone on the myriad of picture frames lining the walls, making them sparkle and gleam.

And inside the frame, there were only pictures of her, Tong Yimo, all by herself.

These photos, mostly from her private photo albums on the internet.

In this vast interior, on the Persian rug in the center, there is only a European-style leather sofa and a crystal tea table, opposite which on the wall hangs a giant projection screen.

"Over the past three years, the young master would almost sit here every few days, staying for a whole night at a time." Auntie Liu sighed as she flipped the switch on the projector.

Outside the window, a rainbow appeared in the sky. Inside the daughter's wall on the rooftop, Tong Yimo was holding her phone, taking pictures of the rainbow in the sky. After she finished taking the picture, she turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, grinning and combing her bangs.

15411/41882882n to live in.She didn't want to move, but she had to. If not for her father's injuries from saving her, she would have argued with him about it.After moving her nest, Lianxing panted heavily and colla...