However, what Lu Qingqing didn't know was that Qiao Yimo had sent someone to investigate the bullet case with the letter M.

In the evening, Qiao Yimo was liaising with the organization to investigate the M cartridge case, and the phone on the table heard a rapid vibration.

She glanced at the number and called from a stranger.

"Who?"

"I."

On the other end of the phone was a familiar voice from a man.

Qiao Yimo thought that something had happened to the old man, so he asked, "Is the old man awake?"

Leng Juan replied, "I woke up."

"I'll take a look." As a doctor, Qiao Yimo's sense of responsibility drove her to go there again.

The largest private hospital in S city.

Old lady Leng woke up in the morning.

After Qiao Yimo gave the injection to the old lady Leng, his spirits improved.

After Qiao Yimo pulled out all the silver needles from the old lady's body, as soon as he raised his head, he saw the old lady staring at her with kind eyebrows and good-natured eyes, and the liking in the eyes was very obvious.

"I recovered well today." Qiao Yimo said to Leng Tire.

"Thanks to you." Leng Tiong's eyes did not move away from Qiao Yimo's body.

The old lady Leng took a bath and found that Leng Juo had been staring at Qiao Yimo. As someone who came by, she understood the meaning.

"Yes, girl Lengxin?" The old lady Leng looked at Qiao Yimo.

"No, just call me Qiao Yimo."

"Yimo...this name sounds good, I will call you girl Yimo from now on."

"It's good if you are happy." It's just a title, she won't care very much.

The old lady Leng looked at Qiao Yimo lovingly, and wanted to grab her hand in the next second, she frowned and avoided.

Mrs. Leng also knows the world well, so she treated it as nothing happened, and looked at her white and clean face, "Ms. Yimo, do you have a partner?"

"No!"

"Then do you have a boy you like?" Old lady Leng asked again.

Hearing, the cold and tired face on the side was tight, and according to the little girl's condition, there must be a lot of suitors.

"No!" Qiao Yimo answered truthfully.

After getting this answer, Leng Tiong's tight face relaxed a little.

The old lady Leng has been paying attention to her grandson's reaction, and she thought to herself: This child always looks cold, and she doesn't smile, like an ice cube.

I thought I was a rural girl back then, but I never wanted to come to S City one day and become his grandfather’s wife and the old master of Leng’s house.

She felt it in her heart for a while, and said to Qiao Yimo and Leng Tiong, "Get closer, let me see."

Qiao Yimo didn't understand what she meant, why did she let her get close to Leng Tiong?

Before she could react, the man approached Qiao Yimo as the old man said.

The old lady looked at the scene in front of her, nodded and smiled, "There really is a husband and wife!"

The man raised his eyebrows lazily and smiled coquettishly.

There was no expression on Qiao Yimo's face.

"Girl Yimo, it's fortunate to have you this time, otherwise my old life will be..." The old lady sighed.

The old lady took Qiao Yimo's hand, this time she didn't avoid it.

"I really want to thank you, but...I don't have anything to give you, or else give me this grandson to you and make do?"

The Bohua on the side complained inwardly, and it was weird to improvise the word!

What does the name Lengjuan stand for?

In the city of S, how many ladies want to marry to Leng’s house and be his wife, how come to Qiao Yimo?

"I just take the money to do things, and I don't have to repay."

The old lady looked at Qiao Yimo's low spirits, and couldn't force it.

Emotional things go with the flow, if you interfere too much, it might be counterproductive.

"If you feel unwell, I will go out first."

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo and Leng Tiong walked out of the ward.

"The old lady said, we are very husband and wife."

Qiao Yimo glanced sideways and looked tired, "We can't."

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