e hazy night, Tong Yimo in his arms looked up with a pretty face, slightly tinged with the glow of neon lights, looking especially pitiful and moving.She gazed at him deeply, her eyes, wet with tears,...He still chose to work overtime at the company.

Originally, he was just making time to accompany her.

Tong Yimo didn't know why she was still unsatisfied, even feeling a sense of guilt.

After Leng Zhujing left for work, Tong Yimo tidied up the house and then went to "Yehuo".

At this moment, she wasn't in a good mood, so her singing was a little absent-minded.

Tonight, the person who gave her the most gifts was still "Lian Shao", and "Ji Shao" seemed unwilling to be outdone, giving more and more gifts each time.

Boss Fernan was beaming with laughter, but Tong Yimo felt nothing about this money. She was the one who needed it the most.

In the luxurious VIP booth, Leng Yechen couldn't figure out why he would be coming to "Night Charm" every night for the next few days just to listen to "Little Xie" sing.

He didn't drink, only ordering a cup of fruit tea and several plates of snacks, then he tipped her, but he used Lian Huasheng's name.

Cold Night's gaze remained fixed on the woman named "Xiao Xie" on the stage. Every smile, every gesture of hers was vividly etched in his memory.

And every time she finished singing, he would get up and leave "Ye Hu," showing no desire to stay any longer.

As time went on, Leng Yechen had grown accustomed to hearing "Xiao Xie" sing every night.

Tong Yimo also discovered that this "Lian Shao" should have come to listen to her sing every day. He just chose a different way from that "Ji Shao," quietly silent in the booth, not making any unreasonable demands of her.

And that "Season Shao" Ji Yunan, he really came to harass her every few days, and in public, he would say those filthy and suggestive things to her.

Tong Yimo only felt shame and anger. At first, she let Tang Qiaoxi block for her, but later, she became numb to it, allowing Ji Yunheng to swagger in front of her like a rascal clinging to meat. She continued to ignore him, pretending not to see him, and walked on her own path.

But tonight, Chi Yun Heng suddenly stopped harassing her, and she felt more anxious than ever.

Tong Yi Mo had just finished her live performance and was returning to her dressing room when she suddenly felt a cold breeze behind her. Before she could turn around, someone covered her mouth and nose with a damp handkerchief.

In an instant, the world plunged into darkness.

Tong Yimo lost all sense of feeling.

"Yehuo" Underground Parking Lot.

As Leng Yechen was about to get into his car, a shadow carrying something white flashed past the rear of the vehicle in his peripheral vision. This sparked his professional alertness.

He instinctively put away his car keys and followed after her. Catching up to the back of the car, he saw a man carrying an unconscious woman over his shoulder, about to get into a van. He hurried forward and patted the man on the other shoulder.

The man was startled and turned around. Unexpectedly, Leng Yeshen punched him in the eye, turning him into a whimpering "dog."

In the cold night, Leng Ye seized the opportunity to carry the unconscious woman from this man's shoulder. The man covered his eyes and cried out in pain. The van door was opened, and in an instant, five or six men crawled out of the van.

"Here you are again!" the man at the front complained with a frown.

Cold night, alone, held the unconscious woman in his arms with one hand, while the other hand was ready to fight.

That day, those six hooligans surrounded him and Lian Huasheng again. He had completely forgotten about it.

Of course, the person who was hit definitely won't forget.

The six thugs standing before them, upon seeing that it was Leng Yechen who had stopped them - the one who had beaten them to a pulp the previous night - looked at each other nervously. None of them dared to make a move first.

"Don't just stand there! He's alone this time, quickly help the boss get the woman back!" The leading man barked orders, and the other five men surged forward.

In the cold night, Chen had no time to pay attention to who the woman in his arms was. He could only do his best to knock these six men to the ground.

These six men, seeing that they couldn't defeat the others with their bare hands, one of them took the opportunity to run back to the van and retrieve a bundle of baseball bats.

With "weapons," the six men became even more arrogant.

Tong Yimo felt her body was about to fall apart from being shaken. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a man waving a baseball bat and charging towards her. She screamed in fright.

Cold Night plunged into the embrace of her, immediately delivering a spinning kick. As he protected her within his arms and kicked out at one man, the other seized the opportunity, wielding a baseball bat and landing a heavy blow on Cold Night's back.

Because he had to protect a woman, Leng Yechen wasn't eager to fight these six hooligans who were waving baseball bats at him in the cold night.

Since he couldn't win, he could only escape with her.

In the cold night, Chen Jin tightly hugged Tong Yimo's waist. After disarraying the six hooligans, he immediately grasped her wrist and ran away with her.

Not having time to run back to his own luxury car, Leng Ye sank tightly grasped Tong Yimo's hand and ran towards the basement exit.

The six men behind them were still chasing them relentlessly, running after them for six blocks.

Tong Yimo gasped for breath, unable to run any further. She proactively shook off Leng Yeshen's hand.

Cold Night peered around at the four corners of the alley. He saw a gap between the two shops next to him, and he pulled Tong Yimo's hand again, leading her into the gap.

Until they saw the six men swarm past them, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until this moment that Leng Yechen realized the woman he had saved was actually Xiao Xie from "Yehuo."

My heart was pounding from the intense fight, but then it suddenly started racing with a different kind of heat when I realized it was this woman.

In the cold night, Leng Ye's breath grew heavier. A pair of icy black eyes stared intently at the woman before him, causing his heart to race.

When Tong Yimo looked back, she accidentally met Leng Yechen's gaze. In that instant, she realized the atmosphere between them was off.

Because the walls on either side of the crack squeezed his two bodies together completely.

She could feel a heat rising from him, slowly spreading from his abdomen toward her.

Cold night sank, staring at her, silently and motionless.

Why did she give him the illusion that she was "Man Xue"

Tong Yimo frowned slightly, awkwardly saying, "Thank you."

Although she still wore a mask, she was worried he would recognize her.

Cold Night stared at her for a long while, still unreadable in expression, but eventually he couldn't help but lower his head.

Tong Yimo instinctively turned her head, ready to leave.

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