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Chapter 440 You really look like

house.As the saying goes, "Misfortune reveals true love." It was her adopted daughter, Yimo, whom she had raised for eighteen years, who stayed by her side without leaving.Liang Ma went into the hous...Xia Lingyan couldn't help but shiver, then swallowed nervously, and went to open the door of that bedroom by himself

Tong Yimo followed closely behind. 。After opening the bedroom door, Xia Lingyan walked in to take a look and found that it was only the photo frame on the wall that had fallen down. He breathed a sigh of relief and then walked over to pick up the frame and the photo from the ground. 。After so many years, I guess the glue on the back of the picture frame has aged. 。Tong Yimo saw shards of glass on the ground, so she turned and went to the kitchen to get a colander and broom. 。When she returned to the bedroom again, she saw Xia Lingyan staring blankly at a photo the size of an A4 paper. 。Tong Yimo also curiously湊 over to take a look, suddenly felt that the girl in the photo made her feel very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere 。Xia Lingyan came to his senses and looked at Tong Yimo, then at the photo in his hand. He then placed the photo against Tong Yimo's face for comparison. 。"Wow! You look so much like my sister!" Xia Lingyan couldn't help but exclaim. 。"Like it" Tong Yimo took the photo from Xia Lingyan's hand and looked at it. 。The girl above looks to be about twenty years old. When she smiles, her face is especially sweet. 。To say that she resembles the girl in the picture is really just saying that they share similar features around the eyes and eyebrows. 。Seeing this, Tong Yimo suddenly remembered something and subconsciously asked, "Didn't your sister used to work at 'Nightfall'""How did you know" Xia Lingyan immediately stared at Tong Yimo in disbelief. 。Tong Yimo also looked at Xia Lingyan's eyes with some surprise. 。"You sister's name Also, is your sister already married What's her husband's name Do you also have a younger sister" Tong Yimo fired off a series of questions, leaving Xia Lingyan speechless. 。However, to satisfy Tong Yimo's curiosity, Xia Lingyan answered one by one: "My elder sister is named Xia Xuanyin. She is indeed married. Her husband is called Leng Yifeng. I only have one older sister and no younger sisters. 。However, there are still two cousins. 。One is named Xia Xuanxin, and the other is named Xia Xuánlíng. 。Oh, by the way, Xia Xuanling is Xia Linghuan's adopted sister. They are not blood relatives. 。"It turns out, Ying Ning's real name is Xia Xuan Yan, and the Tenth Master's real name is Leng Yi Feng." 。During the day, Zhulang told me his father's name was Leng Weifeng, and he also has an uncle named Leng Yifeng... Grandpa Eight also said that Tenth Master is also surnamed Leng. 。That is to say, the Tenth Master is also an uncle of both Big Brother and Daying. 。They are eyeing the eldest brother from behind the scenes, their real target is actually the Leng Group! There are their informants inside the Leng family's manor. 。They are in the dark, big brother is in the light. 。"Big brother, isn't this very dangerous!" Tong Yimo muttered to herself. 。Xia Lingyan saw that Tong Yimo had not been seriously listening to him from the start. With an unhappy face, he asked: "What are you mumbling about""But speaking of it, besides your older sister Xia Xuanyan, do you really have no other sisters Then why did your sister go to 'Yehuo' to work Is the purpose to find her younger sister" Tong Yimo immediately wondered aloud. 。Xia Lingyan sighed deeply, his face full of sadness, and replied: “My sister went to ‘Yehuo’ just to find her youngest cousin” 。Because, 'Yehu' still has an underground nightclub that the outside world doesn't know about. It specializes in auctioning off young, pretty girls who haven't been deflowered. Both minors and adults are involved. 。So, my sister wants to go there and check it out. 。Back then, my Uncle Nine and Aunt Nine gave birth to a super beautiful little girl. 。Everyone says that this little girl looks just like my sister did when she was born. 。My sister also particularly likes this little girl, going to Jiu Shu's house every day to see her and play with her. 。One day, my aunt took my sister and that little girl to play in the downstairs community. 。Then my aunt's eldest son was injured at her mother's house and was sent to the hospital. My aunt, worried about her eldest son, rushed to the hospital, thinking that my sister, who is also eight years old, could take her younger sister back upstairs. 。Who knew the little girl was taken away by a human trafficker... When their parents came back, my sister couldn't describe the bad guy's appearance either, and she didn't even remember how she was kidnapped. She only knew to cry, but even after calling the police, they couldn't find the little girl back. 。Oh no—my aunt almost went crazy. 。And my sister was also ostracized by the people in our family. 。"Even my parents are against my older sister..." "So, this is Yīngníng's obsession... and also Shíyé's obsession..." Tong Yǐmò weakly replied, pausing for a moment before asking, "Then how did your sister die" "I don't know" 。Xia Lingyan shrugged slightly, "Perhaps that Leng Yifeng knows" 。However, Leng Yifeng has long since fallen out with our family. 。It has been many years since we last met. 。"If that's the case, why did Tenth Master insist that I was Ying Ning's younger sister" Tong Yi Mo expressed her confusion. 。Xia Lingyan suddenly snapped his fingers, pointing at Tong Yimo and grinning excitedly. "You look so much like my sister! Maybe you're the little cousin who my sister lost all those years ago!" 。rossing the road, he deliberately reached out and shielded her from harm.Lian Xin Yao saw love in the boy's eyes, a radiant smile on his face, like the afternoon sun, bright and dazzling, beautiful ye...

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