Leng Ling stared at the woman before her.

The amorous peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered by a mask, and this made Leng Ling seem to see a face that had appeared in her dreams countless times throughout these years

Her mouth opened in shock, and for a moment, she couldn’t believe her ears.

But the next moment, she pushed Shen Ruojing away. “You’re pretending to be her again. Get lost!”

However, Leng Ling who had exhausted her strength was not Shen Ruojing’s match at this moment.

Shen Ruojing just continued slowly, “That Christmas, in order to conceal something, we built a snowman. Remember what we used to make the nose for the snowman?”

Leng Ling stared at her and had a vague nervous look on her face.

Shen Ruojing continued, “The handle of your dagger.”

Leng Ling had a very beautiful dagger with a red handle.

That year, when they built the snowman, there was no carrot, so they had to use her dagger.

This was something that only Leng Ling and 518 knew.

(So it’s really her. Shen Ruojing is 518!)

Leng Ling’s eyes suddenly turned red and moist, and her mouth opened slightly in disbelief. All the sentiment of longing flooded her mind to the point that she could not say a single word.

No, it shouldn’t be like this.

She obviously had so many things to say to sister 518 …

Leng Ling’s hand suddenly began to tremble. This woman, who had always been calm, self-possessed, stubborn, and obstinate, actually had a tear falling from the corner of her eye at this moment…

“Sister 518….”

She reached out her hand, wanting to touch Shen Ruojing’s face.

But perhaps it was to let go of the obsession in her heart, her vision suddenly dimmed as she fainted.

The doctor next to her did not hear the conversation between the two. He only saw Shen Ruojing whispering something and Leng Ling faint. Leng Ling no longer struggled and seemed to be in a daze earlier.

“Needle.”

said

doctor react. He quickly handed over the needle used for Leng Ling’s infusion to Shen

then carefully placed Leng Ling’s hand back on the bed. After inserting the needle, she

whip wounds on her back were

pocket and placed them in Leng Ling’s mouth. She then spoke to

“Ah? Okay, sure.”

then stood up

out of the door, she saw the butler coming over. “Miss Shen, the time for our

“Is that so?”

followed the butler and slowly walked to Dugu Xiao’s treatment room. After that, she started

when it came to the thick needle at

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ants were chewing his body from the inside.

this is just a tiny needle. Is

Dugu Xiao forcibly endured the pain and wiped away the cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He narrowed his eyes. “It is

The headaches

still have to come

“…”

pressing on his head. It would fall on his

expression remained unchanged, and he only spoke in a steady tone to the

room. As she continued onward,a figure suddenly charged in front of her. It was Yan Zijing and she didn’t wear the gold mask. She was staring angrily at Shen Ruojing. “Are you the one who said my brother died from some infectious disease? What nonsense is this? You

“Pak!”

her. After that, he spoke to the guard that rushed over, “Drag her

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“Yes.”

looked at Shen

Xiao’s villa, Shen Ruojing rode her motorbike back

Lu Cheng to concoct 100 pills first. After all, it was better for those who had come in contact with the corpse to eat a pill for prevention purposes. They could control the

moment she arrived at the Chu Corporation, the reception desk and front door were in

with the words ‘black-hearted corporation’ and ‘spending money to

the paint. The cleaners had scrubbed

a group of reporters were among

someone walked out, the reporters would swarm over to ask

of the Chu Family’s behavior? Are they really spending money to buy a

has an infectious disease, and using that as an excuse to proclaim Chu Cimo as innocent. The Chu Family is too audacious! Are all the wealthy like this? Treating the lives of the poor

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