After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

When Leng Beichen saw that Mo Yan was about to cry, the corners of his mouth jokingly curled up,

"You seem to be very nervous about me, you don't have a crush on me, do you?"

It was easy for him to dodge Mo Yan's needle, so he was not in a hurry just now, and planned to dodge at the last second.

He just wanted to see if this woman would really blind his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan was more afraid of him getting hurt than he was.

"We knew each other before?" Leng Beichen began to doubt.

The image of Mo Yan suddenly going to hurt him with a silver needle just now seemed familiar to him, but his mind was in a state of chaos and he couldn't recall it.

"I don't know, you just look like my husband." Mo Yan lowered her long eyelashes to hide the surging emotions in her eyes.

"I don't know..." Leng Beichen always felt that she was lying.

His slender fingers rubbed the aching temples of "chug chug". Whenever he wanted to recall, his head would feel tight and ache.

Mo Yan didn't say anything to Leng Beichen anymore, packed up the dinner plate and left in a hurry.

She hurried back to hold a family meeting.

Leng's old house.

Mr. Leng, Du Xialan, Chen Yuhuan and other cronies gathered together.

"One good news, one bad news."

Seeing Mo Yan's serious face, Du Xialan raised her heart, "Let me tell you the good news first."

"Leng Beichen is still alive."

Everyone wept with joy, "As long as he is alive, other bad news will not be a problem."

Mo Yan sighed silently, indeed, life is more important than anything else.

She had prayed that as long as he lived, everything else would be fine.

"The bad news is that he was hypnotized and lost his memory, his memory was messed up, and he didn't recognize us."

Mo Yan told about Leng Beichen's current situation and the risk of lifting the hypnosis, and waited quietly for everyone's decision.

After intense discussions, Mr. Leng finally made up his mind,

"It's better to lose your memory than to become a fool. If you don't release the hypnosis for now, let's see what the other party wants to do to Chen'er."

Chen Yuhuan was so excited, "You can't let the young master suffer outside, so let the young master come back as the twin brother Leng Boshe. Anyway, it's not the first time the young master has appeared in the name of Leng Boshe."

Mo Yan, "..." Yes, Leng Beichen used to pretend to be Leng Boshe to deceive her feelings.

The past flooded into my heart like a flood, but now, Mo Yan didn't hate him so much.

Everyone unanimously agreed with Chen Yuhuan's idea, and brought someone to take a DNA sample for Leng Beichen the next day.

Mo Yan didn't look for Leng Beichen again, she stayed in Leng's Group as always, being her "Empress Dowager Cixi" and listening to politics behind the curtain.

The two little ones are very wise, they handle affairs quickly and neatly, and they have a demeanor of Leng Beichen.

In just a few days, under the drastic management of the two little babies, the projects that had been suspended before were gradually resumed, and the Leng Group has almost returned to the normal track.

The little girl has two older brothers, and she runs behind them every day, and the three siblings are having a great time.

Seeing that the two little babies are so capable and the little girl is very happy, Mo Yan is deeply relieved.

"Dabao and Erbao, you may have to work hard for a while, but Mommy promises you that she will work hard to liberate you as soon as possible and let you do what you like."

"It's not hard to do anything with Mommy." The mouths of the three little guys were sweet.

The call came in, He Qiushan was very excited on the other end of the phone,
"Mo Yan, am I very wise? I asked Director Wang to deliberately say that he likes Qin Xiaoyang, and asked her to go to Bangkok to audition.

It will take at least half a month for her to go, and Leng Beichen will be an out-and-out bachelor in the past half month, so hurry up and cultivate your relationship. "

Mo Yan was about to remind He Qiushan to pay attention to the baby in her womb, when Chen Yuhuan hurried over, "Young Mistress, Miss Siyan wants to see you."

"Why did she come to me suddenly?" Mo Yan didn't like Leng Siyan.

"We found out about Chen and asked everyone to keep it a secret. Did Leng Siyan get wind of it so soon?"

Chen Yuhuan pushed up her glasses, "No, she seems to be hesitant and anxious, and she probably doesn't know that the young master is not dead."

"Let her in."

Mo Yan thought that Leng Siyan was Master Leng Beichen's biological daughter, and decided to treat her with courtesy.

As soon as Leng Siyan entered the CEO's office, she rushed over and held Mo Yan's hand tightly, with a very anxious expression, even a little nervous.

"Mo Yan, they took back the chip in my hand, I always feel that something is wrong.

During this period of time, I couldn't eat or sleep well, and my mind was blown. "

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, "The 'they' you mentioned are ISIR organizations?"

She remembered that before going to Butterfly Island for vacation, she overheard Leng Siyan talking on the phone and mentioning "chips".

At that time, she suspected that Leng Siyan had colluded with the ISIR organization, intending to harm Leng Beichen.

As a result, before she had time to track down the chip, Leng Siyan revealed the paternity test report of her and Mo Xuyao, saying that they were not the biological father and daughter, so her attention was diverted to the Mo family.

After that, Mo Xuyao ​​jumped off the building and Leng Beichen took her to Butterfly Island for vacation.

Mo Yan was overwhelmed by the events that followed, and for a moment, she put the matter of Leng Siyan and the chip behind her.

"It was the ISIR organization that helped me go abroad for plastic surgery to look like you. They wanted to use me to implant a chip into Brother Beichen's scalp."

Leng Siyan grabbed her hair regardless of her image, and paced anxiously in the office, eager to reveal the secret that was kept in her heart.
"Half a month ago, they came to me and asked me to return the chip to them, saying that they would adjust the information."

"Afterwards came the news that Brother Beichen was bombed. I thought about it and felt something was wrong, but I couldn't explain it. My head was stuffed with chips, and it was about to collapse, woo~~"

Mo Yan's heart tightened suddenly. When she gave Leng Beichen a head massage yesterday, she found that the right side of his scalp felt harder than the left side.

Could it be that he has been implanted with a chip?
"Leng Beichen had an accident more than half a month ago, which coincided with the time when they took the chip away.

This kind of chip is custom-designed and developed, and it takes more than half a year to complete the production. Moreover, the chip in your hand is only suitable for Leng Beichen. "

After reasoning like this, Mo Yan suddenly slumped on the chair, his face turned pale.

Once the chip was implanted, Leng Beichen's life would be ruined.

Leng Siyan had a question mark on his face, "But Brother Beichen is gone, where did they implant the chips..."

"Why is Leng Beichen not here?"

In order to prevent the wall from having ears, Mo Yan couldn't tell if Leng Siyan was really worried about Leng Beichen, or if he was just trying to sound out their mouths.

To be on the safe side, she insisted that Leng Beichen was recovering from his injuries.

"Although Chen was assassinated, fortunately she didn't hurt her vitals. She will recover after a few days of rest. Sister Siyan, you don't have to worry."

Leng Siyan, "???"

Leng Beichen died obviously, and Du Xialan fainted from crying in the hospital. Could it be fake?
"Mo Yan, do you not believe me?"

"No, I believe you. After Leng Beichen's injury heals, I'll let him find you."

Mo Yan suppressed her sadness and patience, gave Leng Siyan a few needles to relieve her anxiety, and prescribed a prescription for her, telling her to take it every day to ensure that she would eat well and sleep well, so that she would no longer be anxious.

Anyway, finally sent Leng Siyan away, Chen Yuhuan rushed over excitedly,
"Young mistress, the results of the young master's DNA have come out. The young master is sure to be genuine."

Mo Yan pinched the center of her brows with her scallion-white jade fingers, full of confusion,
"Immediately replace the DNA result with a non-blood relationship."

"What?" Chen Yuhuan's eyes widened, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, "Young Mistress, can you say it again?"