eartbroken at this moment, and finally understood what he had missed.He received Yǐmò's files before his death from Liu, the steward.It was during that time, he was on duty and to rescue the hostages...Yes, that's Lian Shao!

Ji Yunheng was astonished.

In the cold night, Chen Shen was dressed in the most fashionable black suit today, but he still couldn't hide his innate aristocratic bearing. His short, dark hair carried a hint of arrogance and unruly.

His hawk-like eyes were unfathomable, revealing nothing of his thoughts. His straight nose and thin lips were tightly pressed together, as if suppressing something.

Ji Yunheng inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding creeping over him.

His forbearance was not a good thing for him.

In the cold night, Leng Ye clenched his fists tightly and strode to Qi Yun Heng's front, unexpectedly punching him directly in the face.

The sound of a police siren could be heard in the distance.

Ji Yuheng realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately jumped out of the car to flee.

As the cold night descended, Leng Yechen initially wanted to pursue her, but seeing Tong Yimo's disheveled clothes, he quickly removed his own jacket and covered her. Then, he pulled out a delicate military pocket knife from his pocket and pried open the handcuffs on Tong Yimo's wrists.

“I’m sorry, Yimo, I’m late…” Leng Yechen's forehead was bulging with veins as he tried his best to suppress his anger and sadness. He spoke softly and gently to Tong Yimo, “Yimo, no matter what happened just now, it doesn’t matter. I won’t tell anyone. Yimo… I…”

In the cold night, Chen Yu wanted to speak but hesitated, his voice trembling with emotion.

Just then, he rode over. From afar, he saw Ji Yunyao sitting on Tong Yimo's body.

He was so furious he almost ran into Ji Yunheng's sports car. If it weren't for Yi Mo sitting in the car, he would have definitely rammed Ji Yunheng and his car into the sea in a fit of rage.

If only he could move a little faster!

Yi Mo would never give herself to that bastard, Ji Yunheng!

Cold Night Chen's heart was filled with pain at this moment, and he even felt a deep self-reproach.

At the beginning, he shouldn't have let Lian Huasheng "cure" Ji Yunteng.

He should be castrated and have his descendants cut off for life!

Tong Yimo couldn't understand what kind of mood Leng Yeshen was in right now, and she didn't expect Leng Yeshen to misunderstand that she had already "lost her innocence".

She reached into the cold night and under the jacket he had draped over her, pulling out a small object. She hurled it angrily into the nearby trash can.

Season Wan is downright insane!

Tong Yimo was furious and humiliated. This was truly a disgrace to her.

“He, he took out his phone… He took… Pictures!” Tong Yimo’s face was pale, her lips trembling slightly as she stammered.

She held back her tears, refusing to let herself cry easily again.

She didn't want to cry in front of Leng Ye Chen, and she certainly didn't want him to see her weakness.

Because, Leng Ye Chen wasn't the man she expected and needed.

At this moment, Tong Yimo wished more than anything that the man standing before her was Leng Zhujing.

Unfortunately, no, Leng Ye Chen is not Leng Zhu Jing.

Why was it Cold Night Abyss

Why is that

"Don't worry, I'll make sure the police catch him. Nothing in his phone will be leaked!" Leng Ye said with a solemn gaze of comfort.

Tong Yimo answered expressionlessly, "He has already sent it out!"

When Tsi Yunn-heng took her picture, he paused every now and then. She guessed he must have sent the photos to someone else.

"I will keep you safe." Leng Ye's voice was dark and low.

Tong Yimo slightly turned her head, her gaze dimmed as she looked at the azure sea on that side, softly saying: "I don't want to see him again."

"Good." Leng Yechen replied in a low voice.

Right now, no matter what she asks for, he'll agree to it.

"Yimò, I..." Leng Yēchen opened the car door and held out his hand to her.

He just wanted to carry her out of the car, but she coldly rejected him.

"Don't touch me." Tong Yimo's eyes were cold. After a pause, she politely thanked him, "Big brother, thank you."

Cold night sank his heart and mind jolted, again mistook her reason for not letting him touch her because she had just "lost her virginity", leaving her with psychological shadows.

Tong Yimo smoothed her clothes, returned the suit jacket to Leng Yeshen, and walked barefoot out of the car.

At first, when Ji Yun Heng pulled her into the car, her slipper fell off.

Tong Yimò had no time to pay attention to these things. At this moment, her heart was in a mess.

What on earth did she do wrong to deserve this from the heavens

In the cold night, Leng Ye felt a tightness in his chest, pain gnawing at him. The more calm Tong Yimo remained, the more flustered he became.

Suddenly, he didn't know where he found the courage. He strode forward, reached out and grasped her wrist, pulling her entire body along with him. In a graceful spin, he guided her into his arms.

"Mo, if you want to cry, just let it out." Leng Yechen held Tong Yimo tightly, his big hand supporting the back of her head and burying her face in his chest, letting her truly hear the strong and powerful beating of his heart.

He hated himself for coming too late, for not being able to protect her in time.

But at this moment, Tong Yimo pushed Leng Yeshen away without any hesitation.

Because, she truly didn't need his embrace.

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