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Chapter 450: Can I Love You Again?

    

s from Tang Dynasty scholar Shi Zhen's *Autumn Dew Like Pearl Elegy*. So, is your big brother named Leng Ye Feng""How do you know" Leng Zhujing couldn't help but smile.If the big brother knew that the..."I..." Luo Yi hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

Because Cold Night's attitude has already been very clear.

“Xiao Lu, I only appreciate your work ability and attitude. Every company's boss would cherish talents who are useful to their company. If, before, I made you misunderstand anything, I apologize to you. If you target Yimo again in the future, don't blame me for being impolite to you.” Lifting his eyes to glance at Luo Yi Rou who wanted to speak but couldn't finish her words, Leng Ye Chen's eyes were cold and his voice was stern, chilling everyone to the bone.

"I understand! From now on, I will focus my energy on work." Luo Yirou nodded politely. When she saw Leng Yeshen's sharp black eyes again, even though she still had other things to say, she didn't dare to say them at the moment.

She was a smart woman, so she knew exactly what Leng Yechen meant beyond his words.

He's already given her enough face, isn't he

While rejecting her, he also told her not to have any improper thoughts about him.

Could it be that, besides Tong Yimo, there's truly no other woman he can accommodate in his heart

If that's the case, then why did he divorce Tong Yimo

Does Leng Ye Chen really still love Tong Yi Mo

They're already divorced!

In her heart, Luo Yi was still doubtful. She couldn't see through Leng Yechen's thoughts. This man always hid his own intentions too deeply.

Before Tong Yi Mo, she couldn't tell at all what kind of woman Leng Ye Chen was interested in.

For Tong Yimo, who had failed both in love and career, this city seemed to have nothing left for her to hold onto.

When she divorced her brother-in-law and left the private house, she chose to stay here, seemingly hoping that he would change his mind.

But she was wrong.

Now everything, it's all her wishful thinking.

Tong Yimò packed her luggage and sent a text message to Xia Língyàn resigning. Then, she knocked on the door of Xia Línghuàn's house to say goodbye and thank him for his care during this time.

Xia Linghuan saw Tong Yimo wanted to leave, and did not keep her, only said with relief: "Take care."

This woman was like a flash in the pan to him.

There was no excessive reluctance, nor any lingering sentiment.

There was a strange, inexplicable feeling in his heart toward her.

Therefore, Xia Linghuan did not ask Tong Yimo about her next destination.

Before leaving Binjiang City, Tong Yimo did one last "shameful" thing for herself.

She got a SIM card and then called Leng Yechen, but unfortunately, this last call didn't go through. However, the voicemail prompt allowed her to leave a message.

It's strange, she never used to remember anyone's phone number before, now she can somehow recite her brother's private number in her subconscious.

After the beep, Tong Yimo held her phone's microphone to her mouth. She had so many things she wanted to say, but when it actually came time to speak, she couldn't utter a single word.

The call timed out and was automatically disconnected.

After much hesitation, she dialed the number again. She hadn't expected it to be answered.

"Hello," a magnetic voice, amplified by a hearing aid, reached his ears like a whisper.

Tong Yimo froze, lowered her eyes, and stammered, "Big brother, it's me."

"Is something the matter" he asked in a cold voice, as if inquiring why an insignificant person would call him.

At this moment, Tong Yimo didn't know what to say to him.

She seemed fine, but also not. She couldn't find a topic to talk about with him.

If, she said, Big Brother, the one I like is you, would he believe it

If, she said, Big Brother, can you believe me, can he do it

If, she said, big brother, I want to be with you, will he agree

She had so much to say, but her mind was a jumble. She stammered, "I... I'm leaving Binjiang City."

But as soon as she said that, he couldn't wait to ask, "Is there anything else"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone this time.

Tong Yimo's nose soured, tears swirling instantly in her eyes, her voice suddenly caught in her throat, unable to utter a word.

Perhaps because there was no response from her side for too long, he spoke lightly, "If you have nothing else to say, I'll hang up."

"...Big teardrops streamed down her cheeks. She raised her other hand and tightly covered her mouth, preventing herself from crying out loud."

The tears streamed down her fingers and into the corner of her mouth, salty and bitter, even burning her skin.

The next second, he didn't wait for her reply and hung up the phone.

When a man truly sets his mind to it, he can be crueler than any woman.

Cold Night Chen's indifference towards her had reached the point of ignoring her completely, disregarding her, uncaring about her, and even leaving no room for her!

The longer the love, the deeper the feeling, the more ruthless a man can be when he decides to be heartless.

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