Yimo, very thoughtfully blowing her hair.Her long hair was incredibly smooth, wet and silky, clinging to the snow-white skin of her neck.To be honest, Tong Yimo is actually very beautiful, and she's t..."Mo Mo, open the door, I'm at your apartment door, help me... I'm injured..."Before she could even ask what was going on, a weak voice came from the receiver – it was Leng Zhujing begging for help. 。Tong Yimo was stunned, her eyes widened. She hurriedly put down the spoon in her hand, holding her phone as she walked towards the front door of her house. 。Through the peephole on the door, she did indeed see the cold midday scene. 。His face was pale, his forehead beaded with sweat, and he stared at the cat's eye on the door with a look of agony. 。Tong Yimo hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Unexpectedly, Leng Zhulang looked exhausted and pounced directly onto her. 。"Daylight Daylight" Tong Yimo took Cold Daylight's hand and helped him into the house, kicking the door shut behind them with one foot. 。As she helped him onto the couch and settled him down, she only then noticed that her hands and arms were covered in blood. 。"I, I, I'll hit you..." "Don't...don't, Mo Mo...I know you...you have trauma medicine here..." 。>The noon sun's heat is hard to bear. 。Tong Yimo hurriedly ran back to the bedroom and took out the medicine box 。She then brought over a stool and sat beside Leng Zhujing, taking scissors to cut open the clothes on the back of his wound. 。“This This is a cut Or a cleaver wound You, you……” Tong Yimo stammered in disbelief. 。Cold noon, Jing closed his eyes. 。Then, Tong Yimo clutched her heart and continued, “The wound is quite deep and needs stitches.” 。I don't have any anesthetic here, you'll just have to bear with it. 。"

The midday attractions nodded. >>> 。After Tong Yi Mo helped him treat his wounds, Leng Zhu Jing felt so much pain that he almost fainted. 。She knew he was too weak to speak, so she didn't chatter at him incessantly. 。Perhaps because of exhaustion, Leng Zhujing finally fell asleep. 。When he woke up again, it was no longer the living room, nor the sofa, but the big bed in the bedroom. 。He was given a clean set of clothes, the size just right. 。When he opened his eyes, he was still lying flat on his stomach, so his neck was a bit stiff. 。Leng Zhujing struggled to his feet, a searing pain ripping through his back that made him grit his teeth and grimace. 。Leaving the bedroom, he saw the wall clock in the living room and realized he had slept for a whole day and night. 。At this moment, Tong Yimo was lying on the sofa resting. The smell of bitter Chinese medicine came from the kitchen. 。Just as Leng Zhuxiang was about to approach her, she suddenly woke up and grabbed the pillow on the sofa, pointing it at Leng Zhuxiang. 。"Momo, it's me" 。"Leng Zhuxiang smiled wryly." 。Tong Yimo steadied herself, let out a breath, and then put the pillow in her hand down. 。She got up from the sofa, put on her slippers and said, "I'll get your medicine for you! I went to the nearby TCM clinic and had the doctor prescribe both oral and topical medication for you" 。"MOMO, I'm hungry" 。Leng Zhù's complexion was still somewhat pale. 。Tong Yimo continued, "Then let's have dinner! I've already cooked dinner." 。"Well!" Leng Zhujing smiled faintly. 。Because he had lost too much blood from his injuries, most of Tong Yimo's dishes were for replenishing blood and qi. 。The two of them ate in silence. Tong Yimo did not ask about Leng Zhulang's affairs. 。“Don’t you want to ask me how I got this wound” Because the atmosphere was too quiet, Leng Zhujing couldn't hold back and took the initiative to break the silence. 。Tong Yimo raised her eyes to glance at Leng Zhujing, didn't say a word, and continued to stuff food into her mouth. 。"Mo Mo, for this period of time, I need to stay here until my wounds heal, can I" Leng Zhu Jing pursed his lips and said in a low voice. 。 Tong Yimo paused for a moment, and without saying a word, she refused: "After this meal, you'd better leave quickly!" "Momo, are you really going to be so heartless to me Besides the incident with Siyan, I haven't done anything else that wrongs you..." 。 。

Tong Yimo furrowed her brows and continued, "I'm not being heartless towards you now, but I'm keeping my distance, understand"

"Keeping your distance! Avoiding what" Leng Zhujing was astonished

Tong Yimo calmly said: "I am now your sister-in-law." 。" Momo, don't joke around " 。Your big brother already abandoned you. 。"Leng Zhujing smiled bitterly, "I know, you must be feeling very uncomfortable." 。"Must be just like you waited for me back then, waiting for Big Brother to come back to your side, right" "Daylight, please stop pretending anymore." 。My elder brother and I have already registered our marriage, and we even had a ceremony witnessed by our grandfather and mother-in-law. 。It was my idea not to notify you about our wedding. 。Also, I moved here for the convenience of work. 。 。Tong Yimo explained slowly and carefully. 。Before, she kept things hidden out of consideration for his cold and aloof nature. 。But after some time, she found that he had changed, becoming extreme and obsessive. 。And, private life seems to be quite messy too. 。The Lengzhujing of today is completely different from the Lengzhujing she knew in the past. 。"Why would you fall in love with Big Brother" Leng Zhujing's eyes dimmed, and he asked deeply. 。

15411/41882343ice himself."... Tong Yimo blinked her eyes and subconsciously swallowed. "This was Tong Yimo's first time eating hot pot in an independent private room. Leng Yesen had ordered her a table full of var...