s sight, Han Jianfeng looked at them with a puzzled expression and asked, "Fourth Young Master, what's going on""Take that man inside to prison." Leng Yechen hugged Liang Yimo tightly, commanding Han...After all, it was she who made him sick with anger...

With a "ding," the elevator reached the top floor. As soon as the door opened, Tong Yimo just stepped out and bumped into Luo Yirou who was walking towards the elevator entrance.

Luo Yi wore a light pink suit skirt, with her hair tied in a ponytail. She also carried a lunch box in her hand, which swayed with the movement of her arm, clearly indicating that it was empty.

"General Leng has already had dinner, Miss Tong, please go back!" Luo Yirou sized up Tong Yimo after seeing her clothes clash with her own, paused for a moment, and then said with disdain, "Are you dressed like this to visit the patient, or to seduce him"

"!" Tong Yimo lowered her head in astonishment, glancing at her attire. She didn't think there was anything inappropriate about it and couldn't understand why this female secretary would speak in such a barbed manner.

"Aren't you coming back Miss Tong!" Lu Yirou saw that Tong Yimo didn't respond, and her voice turned icy cold as she continued.

This female secretary is really fierce!

Tong Yimo lightly bit her lip, paused for a moment, and calmly smiled with a hint of amusement: "I'm here to see my husband. What does it have to do with you"

"Husband!" Luo Yirou sounded as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. She raised her chin slightly and sneered, "So, that's why you brazenly eloped with your younger brother, spending a delightful night together, putting a green hat on Mr. Leng, and driving him to be hospitalized due to anger Only then did you realize that Mr. Leng is your husband"

Two beautiful women were arguing at the elevator entrance, attracting a lot of onlookers.

And when Luoyi uttered these words, the expressions of those around her froze. One by one, they glared at Tong Yimo with disdainful eyes.

Tong Yimo lowered her eyes, feeling a mix of anger and helplessness in her heart. But she wasn't surprised by Luo Yirou's words.

Feeling the scornful gazes around her, Tong Yimo was a little flustered. She pursed her lips tightly and tried to squeeze out a smile, responding confidently: "Luo Secretary, in public, you spread rumors about your boss's wife, full of hostility, trying to sow discord between me and my husband. What are you trying to achieve"

"I didn't stir up trouble between you and President Leng! You shouldn't talk nonsense here!" Lu Yirou was instantly furious and distressed, glaring at Tong Yimo with gritted teeth.

“Aren’t you the one who’s been talking nonsense all along” Tong Yimo coldly retorted to Luo Yirou, pushing her aside and walking a few steps before stopping and turning back to Luo Yirou. “Secretary Luo, I’d like to remind you that if you want to continue working at Lengshi Group, it’s best not to provoke me.”

Tong Yimo finished speaking, and towards Luo Yirou she raised a faint smile, then walked away without looking back.

Luo Yiru stood rooted to the spot, her face contorted with anger as she glared at Tong Yimo's retreating figure. She was furious at what he had said.

This woman is simply acting arrogant because she's spoiled!

She just couldn't understand what Cold Night Shen liked about this Tong Yi Mo. She was just a used good, a worn-out shoe that had been tried on by other men.

He didn't care whether Tong Yimo was a used good or a broken shoe.

When Tong Yimo arrived at the door of the ward, she saw Leng Yeshen sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a laptop on his lap. One hand rested on the armrest while receiving an IV drip, and the other hand was quickly typing on the laptop keyboard.

It seems like he has already had dinner and is working overtime.

Although he was wearing a blue and white striped patient gown, his face, with its aloof temperament, handsome features chiseled like a blade, and the mature masculine calmness and restraint in his every move, was enough to captivate women.

Tong Yimo held a lunchbox in her arms, a paper bag filled with clothes hanging from her arm, and stood hesitantly at the edge of the hospital room door.

Come in Or not

Since he's already eaten and is working late, why not skip going in

But she's already here, wouldn't it be a waste of a trip if she didn't go in

Just now, she could still stand before Luo Yirou and arrogantly claim that she was here to visit her husband. Now, she has become timid and withdrawn.

When did she start treating him like her own husband

She always thought that the person he liked was Ji Siyan, Su Manxue, that ex-fiancée who called off the wedding, and that female secretary Luo Yirou. In the end, it turned out to be just her, all by herself, fooling herself into thinking otherwise.

Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang out.

Tong Yimo hurriedly turned around, walking away while rummaging for her phone in her handbag.

At this moment, Leng Yechen was drawn in by the sound of the bell. When he looked up, he only saw a flash of pink figure darting past the doorway.

Could it be Mo No, could it be Xiaolu hasn't left yet

Leng Ye sank his brows, withdrew his gaze, and continued to work on his laptop, but his mind kept wandering to the little woman Tong Yimo.

Tong Yimo ran into the safety passage and only then answered the phone.

"Madam, there's also a bowl of abalone chicken soup, you forgot to bring it." That was Liu Shuren calling.

Tong Yimo felt like she had a reason not to go in. She immediately smiled and replied, "Then I'll be back to pick you up right away!"

After hanging up the phone, she lowered her eyes slightly and secretly turned around with glee. Who knew she would bump straight into a solid chest

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