Pei's hand, wanting to press the cooling switch again to end Tong Yimo's life. At that moment, Dr. Pei suddenly spoke: "If you want to kill your last daughter, I don't mind." 。Just don't regret it."W..."I don't like you rejecting me!" Leng Zh Jing's brow softened with a hint of gentleness, his tone was soothing yet unwavering.

Tong Yi Mo stared in astonishment, a shadow flashing across her eyes. Leng Zhu Jing leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"And this kiss, too."

This was merely a superficial beginning. Leng Zhubing stood up straight, gazing into Tong Yimo's eyes with a meaningful smirk.

Had he not been so close, he would never have noticed how petite and adorable she was, a true Southern belle.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but blush, shyly lowering her head.

As for this jade pendant…

Tong Yimo suddenly remembered everything. Leng Zhujing's jade pendant was exactly the same as the one the man had given her several months ago.

"Your jade pendant, isn't it made of two pieces The other piece is a dragon, right" Tong Yimo asked instinctively.

"Hmm, this one's mine," Leng Zhudai nodded. "My older brother has a piece too. Mine is a phoenix, and the one my brother has is indeed a dragon!"

"Your big brother Cold, Cold Night..." Tong Yimo vaguely remembered that last time at Leng Zhujing's house, he had mentioned his older brother's name.

"Cold night, deep." Leng Zhùjing smiled.

At this point, Tong Yimo suddenly understood.

Could it be… that man is Leng Ye Chen, the elder brother of Zhu Jing!

But it shouldn't be this coincidental, right

But how do you explain these jade pendants

When Tong Yimo was lost in thought, Leng Zhujing continued, “In a few days, I’ll take you home to meet my parents. By the way, you can also meet my older brother and his fiancée.”

His words brought Tong Yimo's thoughts back.

Big brother Future sister-in-law

It seems she overthought it.

Tong Yimo smiled and nodded.

Leng Zhujing then took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Tong Yimò: "There's exactly 350,000 yuan inside. Take it to repay your in-laws' debts. The password is 520327!"

"You..." Tong Yimo was stunned.

Leng Zhujing smiled: "Your brother Liang Xiangru has told me everything."

So, you married me out of pity, then!

Tong Yi Mo wryly smiled, she shouldn't have hoped he married her because he liked her.

During the hot afternoon, Jing saw Tong Yi Mo refuse to take the bank card. She had no choice but to forcefully stuff it into her hand.

"I will return it to you later!" Tong Yimo forced a smile.

Leng Zhu Jing shook her head and said, "We're married now, you shouldn't be saying things like that to me."

"I'm sorry." Tong Yimo instinctively apologized.

Leng Zhujing shook his head again: "I can't apologize."

Tong Yimo pursed her lips and smiled.

Leng Zhujing immediately looked at the time on her wrist and said to Tong Yimo apologetically, "I have something very important to do now. You go home first and wait for me. I'll call you later. The bank card password, I'll have Zhao Bin send it to your phone."

"Mm." Tong Yimo nodded slightly, then watched Leng Zhujing and Zhao Bin hurriedly get in the car and leave.

After Leng Zhujing finished signing the land contract, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, he hadn't delayed his older brother Leng Yeshen's business.

Here, Tong Yimo took the money that Leng Zhujing gave her and first repaid the 300,000 high-interest loan for her parents. There was still 50,000 left on the card, and Tong Yimo also gave it all to her parents.

Back at the rented house, Tong Yimo was packing her suitcase, thinking about going to Binjiang City with her parents.

But at this time, Father and Mother Tong were still anxiously looking at Tong Yimo.

"E Mo, this money, I'll return it to you." Tong Dad said with tears in his eyes, and stuffed the bank card back into Tong E Mo's hand.

"Dad... no, Uncle Dad, what are you doing" Tong Yimo was puzzled.

"Eimo, actually, we are not your biological parents," Tong Ma came over and said heartbreakingly.

For so many days, Tong's parents have been unable to be intimate with Tong Yimo because they know that she is not their biological daughter.

"Are you kidding me" Tong Yimo chuckled foolishly.

"I really didn't know my sister had switched my baby," sighed the mother, "but that child died soon after being taken away. My brother-in-law, to spare my sister the pain, asked us to buy a baby girl from the trafficker."

"So... so I'm the baby who was bought back" Tong Yimo asked, her voice trembling.

After looking at each other for a moment, Father Tong and Mother Tong nodded heavily.

From the moment From Mo agreed to leave the Liang family with them, they felt guilty. Such a good girl, following them and enduring so much hardship.

Seeing that Yimo married him early for them both, the two of them felt even more guilty.

Tong Yimo smiled through her tears: "So, in the end, I wouldn't even be Tong anymore, would I"

"Yimo... we can't go to Binjiang City with you, we can't drag you down." Tong Ma continued.

Tong Yimo still stuffed the bank card into Tong Ma's hand: "This money, take it."

"Yi Mo, we can't accept this money..."

“Here you go!” Tong Yimo shouted, stopping her mother’s words in their tracks. “At least, the last name on my household registration is Tong. After this, our relationship ends here.”

"E-mo..." Hearing Tong Yimo speak so resolutely, Tong Ma couldn't help but burst into tears. She shouldn't have revealed the truth to her so early.

But, not telling Yimo the truth, Tong Ma felt guilty.

Father Tong stood there in silence.

Tong Yimo made up her mind, took her household registration from her father's book, then dragged her suitcase and left this shabby rental house and the couple who had only given her their surname.

A lone figure sat quietly on the bus station platform, Tong Yimo couldn't help but ponder, after living for so many years, was she truly living for someone

Her mother single-handedly raised her but never showed any affection towards her. She also missed out on the opportunity to attend a good university because of her father. Now, she is sacrificing her marriage for a couple with no blood relation to her.

Tong Yimo smiled foolishly, this was her life, a very terrible life.

"Are you waiting for me"

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded in my ear, still sounding like the male DJ on the radio, deep and magnetic.

Tong Yimo dazedly lifted her head.

Neon lights cast a warm golden glow on the cold cityscape. He leaned against the front of a black car, his smooth and fair face exuding a sharp and handsome coldness; his dark and deep eyes shimmered with an enchanting color; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and exquisitely shaped lips all proclaimed nobility and elegance.

"My dearest Mrs. Leng, please get in the car."

Leng Zhujing smiled, pulling open the car door on the passenger side.

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