a deep breath, adjusted her mindset, opened the voice recorder, and then asked, “Uncle Ma, has the police given you any information about your son, Ma Zhijie’s case”"The police only said that my littl...After they sat down at a cafe on the first floor of the mall, near the outer plaza, Tong Yimo clung to Leng Yesen and asked coquettishly, "Big brother, do I look like a princess"

"You are, my princess, and only mine." Leng Yechen bumped his forehead against Tong Yimo's, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

And Tong Yimo's words made Shi Ye Leng Yifeng suddenly stand up from the long table with an unexplainable mood.

Ji Yasha seeing this, quickly pulled Ten Ye Leng Yi Feng to sit down.

At this time, Tenth Lord Leng Yifei gazed intently at Tong Yimo sitting opposite him.

"A-Shi, do I look like a princess" Ying Ning had also asked him that way.

Every smile and every frown in my memory, they are just like this woman standing before me now.

Leng Ye Chen condensed his brows, looked at Lord Ten Leng Yi Feng, and said earnestly: "She is Mo, she didn't die."

Ji Yasha was instantly stunned, her eyes widening in astonishment.

Yi, Yi Mo didn't die!

Ten Ye Leng Yifei completely ignored Leng Yeshen's introduction and looked straight at Tong Yimo, asking, "What color do you like"

"Are you asking me" Tong Yimo looked at Shi Ye Leng Yifeng with a puzzled expression.

"Yes!" Leng Yifeng nodded.

Tong Yimuo no longer hesitated, answering directly: "Pink."

"Why"

"Because my favorite flower is cherry blossom," Tong Yimo smiled faintly.

At that moment, Leng Ye Chen was also very surprised to look at Tong Yimo.

Yimo likes golden shower flowers, not cherry blossoms.

"At the seaside, what would you like to do most" Shi Ye Leng Yifeng's eyes flickered with an unfathomable light.

Tong Yimo smirked and responded fluently: "Let's see if there are any purple shells to pick up."

What do you like to do best

"Global travel!"

"You..."

"Enough!" Leng Ye hissed through clenched teeth.

Tong Yi Mo was startled and looked at Leng Ye Chen in surprise.

Leng Yifeng stood up from the long table without saying a word and walked around to stand beside Tong Yimo.

Just as he was about to reach out and grab Tong Yimo's wrist, Leng Yechen swiftly blocked his hand with lightning speed and pulled Tong Yimo into his arms.

"Leng Yifeng, she is not Yingning!"

According to the rules, he should call him "Uncle."

Leng Yifeng narrowed his black eyes dismissively: "Then she's not Tong Yimo!"

Ji Yashan also got up and walked to Leng Yeshen, speaking well of Leng Yifeng for him: "Big Brother Leng, give them two some time alone, okay Yingning is A-Shi's obsession in her heart."

"I've said it before, Yimo is not Yingning." Leng Ye sank his sword brows slightly.

Ji Yashan looked at Tong Yimo, then at Leng Yeshen, pleadingly: "I beg you."

Tong Yimo looked blankly, but from their conversation, she roughly understood what was going on. She then took Leng Yeshen's hand and comforted him: "Brother, why don't you go outside for some fresh air Don't worry, he won't do anything to me."

In the cold night, Chen Meitou furrowed his brows and hesitated for a moment before rising silently and leaving.

Ji Yasha glanced at Ye Lao Leng Yi Feng, and then turned away.

After everyone else left the VIP seats, only Tong Yimo and Leng Yifeng remained. Leng Yifeng pulled Tong Yimo up from her seat and held her tightly in his arms.

Her body was soft, but there wasn't an aura about her that would haunt his dreams.

Leng Yifeng slowly let go of Tong Yimo, staring deeply into her eyes with a touch of infatuation.

Everything about her, from her words and actions to her current appearance, is almost identical to that of Ying Ning.

For so many years, Ying Ning's death had been a knot in his heart.

Even, he also fantasized about the baby being able to return to his side.

Tong Yimo couldn't find anything to say, and asked helplessly: "Didn't you get the wrong person"

"Why are you so similar to Yingning in terms of your preferences and personality" Leng Yifeng threw the question back at Tong Yimo.

Tong Yimo tilted her head slightly, looking at Leng Yifeng in disbelief, not knowing how to answer his question.

Who is Ying Ning She doesn't even know herself, so how could she possibly know that someone else is just like her

"That's right, you are Yingning's sister. It's not surprising that you have the same likes and personality as her." Leng Yifeng smiled bitterly.

Tong Yi Mo sat upright and continued, "Is she my sister"

Well, she has family too!

"Yes." Leng Yifeng nodded.

Tong Yimo was suddenly puzzled: "How come my older brother never mentioned to me that I have an elder sister"

"Have you lost your memory"

"I don't think I've lost my memory, it's just that you all think so." Tong Yimo smiled helplessly.

Leng Yifeng suddenly thought of something, beckoned to the waiter and asked for a white paper and two pens, then handed them to Tong Yimo, and said, "Try it, see if you can draw a circle with your right hand and a square with your left."

"Are we playing a game That sounds fun." Tong Yimo's lips curled up slightly, and she almost simultaneously picked up two pens in each hand, drawing lightly on the white paper.

"A-Shi, do you believe me I can draw a circle with my right hand and a square with my left hand!" Deep in his memory, Ying Ning's smile was as innocent and radiant as the girl sitting across from him now.

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., she also turned off the lights.Tong Yimo closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep at all.Until the wooden door of the room creaked open, followed by the sound of light footsteps, the rustling of clot...