Chapter 269 She Dreamed of Leng Yeshen

ng Yeshen's outstretched hand. 。For this man possessed an aura of power that intimidated him. 。It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Xiaoxi realized Lian Xing was truly someone she couldn't provoke j...Su Manxue sobbed again, "Grandpa said that someone wanted to harm Ye Chen, and I am Ye Chen's weakness..."

"Really like that!" Tong Yimo narrowed her brows.

"Yi Mo, I envy you so much... You found a gentle and considerate husband!" Su Man Xue looked pitifully at Tong Yi Mo, then quickly changed the subject.

She didn't want Tong Yimo to know at all that it was Lao Taiye who discovered her impersonation, which angered Lao Taiye and led to her confinement.

And every time she mentioned Leng Zhuxing, Tong Yimo's face would inevitably break into a sweet smile.

“Yi Mo, let’s not break up, okay You're the only true friend I have. In the past, I was wrong. Let’s start over and rebuild our friendship! Everyone makes mistakes, and you’ve been ignoring me for so long, too. I’ve suffered the consequences I deserved…” Su Manxue pulled Tong Yi Mo’s hand again, promising earnestly.

Tong Yimo looked at Su Manxue, only to see tears still glimmering in her eyes.

Even if you don't value friendship, shouldn't you at least remember the three years we spent together as classmates in university

However, Tong Yimo coldly said, "I'm not here to reminisce with you, but for a purpose."

Su Manxue's eyes twinkled as she got up and poured a cup of fruit tea for Tong Yimo and herself. She then sat down at the round glass table by the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Yimo, come sit here. Let's have some tea and talk."

Tong Yimo walked over and sat down across from Su Manxue.

Su Manxue handed the fruit tea to Tong Yimo, then raised her own cup and took a sip, saying: "Actually, Old Leng has been secretly plotting against your family's Zhua Jing..."

"Did Grandpa calculate the daytime view" Tong Yimo looked at Su Manxue incredulously.

Su Manxue nodded slightly and gestured with her hand, inviting Tong Yimo to drink some tea first to quench her thirst. Then she continued.

Tong Yimo fell into thought, absentmindedly taking a sip of her fruit tea.

“Actually, when I lived in the Leng Family Manor, it was by chance that I overheard Grandpa Leng's phone call. Grandpa Leng said to follow the daytime scene and do him a favor by making things as big as possible. That way, Grandpa Leng could benefit from the chaos. Honestly, I don't really know what it was about. But vaguely, I heard something about a project. That project must have been worth hundreds of billions!” Su Manxue pouted and said weakly.

In fact, Su Manxue was just adding fuel to the fire by eavesdropping on snippets of information and deliberately exaggerating the situation.

As for what the truth really was, she didn't care. All that mattered was being able to fool Tong Yimo.

And what Su Manxue was talking about happened to coincide with what Tong Yimo heard from Leng Yechen last night.

And, she knelt outside her grandfather Leng Yan Ting's door, kneeling all night, and still couldn't move her grandfather Leng Yan Ting.

Was it Daying's own ambition that led him astray, or was he tricked by his grandfather Leng Yanting

In the end, this matter was shouldered by Daying alone.

"That's all you have to tell me" Tong Yimo thought Su Manxue knew something important that could save Zhu Jing, but in the end, it was just a message that was almost useless to her.

Of course, there's also... I think you might need a nap!" Su Manxue smirked.

Tong Yimò suddenly felt a little dizzy. Su Manxue before her eyes began to appear double in her own vision.

"You…" Tong Yimo's heart skipped a beat.

"Sleep now! Yimuo!" Su Manxue suddenly said in a voice exactly like Tong Yimuo, soft and gentle.

Su Manxue's words were like a lullaby, coaxing Tong Yimo to close her eyes.

Tong Yi Mo seemed to have a dream, dreaming of Leng Zhu Jing. His handsome face leaned towards her, and a kiss fell, but in a blink of an eye, the face in her vision changed into another man's.

And this man……

It turned out to be cold, night, and deep!

"Ah—" Tong Yimo let out a gasp, springing to her feet.

The room was pitch black, dark as night.

"Knock knock..."

"Who" Tong Yimo almost asked instinctively.

"Miss Su, it's already seven o'clock in the evening. Are you not planning to have dinner" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.

Tong Yimo was stunned and hurriedly got out of bed. She groped in the dark, searching along the wall for half a day before she found the switch.

The moment the light flickered on, Tong Yimo instinctively closed her eyes. After her vision adjusted to the environment, she realized she was still in Su Manxue's room, but Su Manxue herself was nowhere to be seen.

Tong Yimo put on her shoes and walked over to open the door. Seeing the middle-aged man standing at the doorway, she pondered for a moment before remembering that this man was Liu Shu, the housekeeper of Su Manxue's house.

"Uncle Liu, Man Xue isn't in her room." Tong Yimo continued.

Liu, the housekeeper, sneered: "Miss Su, what kind of joke are you playing with me again"

Tong Yimo subconsciously turned her head to look. There was indeed no Su Manxue in the room! Why did this Uncle Liu keep talking about "Miss Su"

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