Chapter 809: Choosing Between Love

d be doing now is to keep to yourself. 。"The daytime scene is my husband" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。"Tong Yimo said resolutely:" 。Leng Yan Ting scoffed, "So, y...With no more words, Leng Ye Chen patted Ming Si Han's shoulder and left alone.

Ming Sihan looked at Leng Yecheng's departing figure in the mirror, his heart filled with confusion.

Wouldn't it be, next time we meet, we'll truly be standing on opposite sides

After Lian Xing'er returned home safely, the first thing she did was call Ming Sihan.

The call actually went through, but no one answered, leaving Lian Xing'er puzzled.

Perhaps it's a time difference issue

Lian Xing'er put down her phone with a huff, went upstairs to take a shower, and then went downstairs to eat.

When she walked downstairs, Tong Yimo was on her phone, pacing back and forth in the living room.

"How long will you be away this time" Tong Yimo asked, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"...."

"You haven't been back as often lately."

""

"I'm just worried about you."

"... "

“I need your company!” Tong Yimo said angrily before hanging up the phone. She threw it onto the sofa beside her, seemingly exasperated, with one hand on her hip and the other rubbing her forehead as if she had a headache.

Lian Xing'er didn't know how her father had upset her mother. Seeing this, she quietly picked a pink rose from a vase beside the stairs and hid it behind her back. She immediately stepped forward and coaxed Tong Yi Mo with a playful smile: "Mommy, if you're angry, you'll get wrinkles!"

Tong Yimo glanced at Lian Xing'er, then sat down on the sofa beside her, her hands weakly pressed against her forehead.

"Mommy, I'll keep you company with Daddy." Lian Xing'er immediately sat beside Tong Yimo and reached out to hold her arm, leaning her small head against her. "If Mommy is angry or sad, Daddy will be very sad too."

"……"Tong Yimo didn't say anything, she put her hand down and looked up at Lian Xing'er, feeling a mix of emotions in her heart.

Lian Xing'er smirked and said, "I'll do a magic trick for Mommy. How about it"

"Hmm" Tong Yimo responded absentmindedly.

It was precisely because she was absent-minded that even the starlight was allowed to dance wildly before her.

"Ding ding dong! Change!" Lian Xing'er held the newly bloomed pink rose in front of Tong Yimò, "Pink rose for Mommy!"

Tong Yimo couldn't help but smile as she took the pink rose from Lian Xing'er's hand. She hugged the sweet little girl with warmth and affection.

Clearly, the scene before her was so beautiful, yet the next second, she felt as if time and space had crossed. With a single glance, she seemed to see through this girl's future.

If she didn't have this daughter, her husband wouldn't be so tired.

Recently, Tong Yimo vaguely felt a dangerous aura surrounding her, but Liu's aunt always told her she was overthinking.

But Leng Ye Chen didn't often come home, so it wasn't her being overthinking.

After dinner, Lian Xing'er called Ming Sihan again, but there was still no answer.

Having no other choice, she could only leave a message for Ming Sihan. After leaving the message, she held her phone, crossed her legs, and lay in bed playing games.

Sometimes, the phone slipped from his grasp and smacked directly into her face, causing her intense pain.

Lian Xing'er kept waiting for Ming Sihan's reply. As she waited and waited, the game wasn't finished yet, and she fell asleep before it was over.

When Tong Yimò pushed the door open, she picked up Lian Xing'er's phone and took a look. In the ongoing game, Lian Xing'er's teammates were all saying that they wanted to report her hero for using cheating software.

After turning off her phone, Tian Xing'er lay down. Tong Yimo pulled over a blanket beside her, ready to cover Tian Xing'er up when a thought struck her, one she had never had before.

Whether domestically or internationally, many secret organizations want to get Xing'er and use her for experimental research. So, she might as well give Xing'er to her father Lian Zhongkai.

Lien Zhongkai actually wanted to use Xing'er for his research too. If it weren't for her being his daughter and Leng Yeche's influence, Lien Zhongkai would have likely attacked Xing'er a long time ago.

Since we are destined not to live an ordinary life, why don't we...

At this thought, Tong Yimo's hand trembled slightly.

Wouldn't it be easier for Big Brother if he gave Star to Lian Zhongkai, so he wouldn't have to work so hard

Tong Yimo picked up Lian Xing'er's phone again and found her father Lian Zhongkai's contact information.

Just as she was about to dial, the phone in her hand was suddenly snatched away.

Tong Yimo was startled and turned around.

A young boy with half a silver devil mask on his face appeared before her, dressed in a custom-made black outfit. He held the phone she had given him in his hand and stared at her expressionlessly.

"Who are you" Tong Yimo raised her eyebrows slightly, asking fearlessly.

The boy removed the silver demon mask from half his face, his eyes flashing with a golden light.

Tong Yimo's body and mind froze, she immediately remembered something, and then asked: "You... are... Lang An"

Lang An lowered his eyes, his pupils returning to their normal color. He bowed respectfully to Tong Yimò: "It was Mr. Leng who asked me to come."

It is not easy for outsiders to enter a private residence unless they have permission from Leng Yeshen.

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