Coldly looking at the ashen look on Xia Zi's face, I feel a little happy in my heart.

But on second thought, why does she care about these things with Xia Zi?

It seems that from seeing the scandal in Xia Zi's and yumochuan's newspapers, her heart seems to be blocked.

Yumochuan has nothing to do with her. Why does she have emotional fluctuation because of this?

Thinking of this, Leng Bingbing suddenly feels dull and goes to the door with Leng Yinian.

"Niannian, let's go!"

The expression on the language Mo Chuan face one coagulates, immediately lift foot to follow up.

He has long legs and can catch up with Leng Bing in a few steps.

He glanced carefully at the look on her face and explained, "are you angry that I didn't help you at the first time? That's because... "

He stopped coldly and looked at yumochuan with no expression on his face. He said, "who said I need your help? Even if I don't have you, I can do the same thing! "

Language Mo Chuan ignored her anger, but painfully asked: "Bingbing, these years you often encounter such things?"

“……” Coldly rolled a white eye, yin and Yang strange way: "this seems to be none of your business?"

In the middle of the night, the mountain hugs Xia Zi, but just now he looks heartless. It seems that this man is still so heartless!

Did he do the same to her four years ago?

"How can it be none of my business?" Language Mo Chuan says helplessly.

But Leng Bingbing had already gone with her daughter, and didn't care about him at all.

“……” Yumochuan rubbed his eyebrows.

This girl, how to become so difficult to handle now!

What do you have to do to get her back to the smart way she was four years ago?

However, the idea only took shape in my mind for a few seconds, and I couldn't help shaking my head and laughing.

As long as she can come back to her side, where can I expect what she is like.

In the dressing room.

Looking at the figure that language Mo Chuan leaves, summer purple complexion is pale, a bottom falls to sit on the chair.

Standing in front of her, Yang Xin asked in a cold voice, "Zizi, what's going on? Are you hiding something from me? "

Xia Zi put her fingers on the table and gradually clenched them.

She remembered that night when yumochuan jumped down the river with her.

Yumochuan's anxious eyes are like losing the most precious treasure in the world.

He mistook her for someone else.

Originally, that person is cold.

Lengbing is the woman who fell into the River four years ago.

Her life is so big, not only came back, but also brought back a daughter!

In this way, what hope does she have?

She has come to this stage in the entertainment industry. If there is no strong background behind her, she will only go downhill gradually. In the end, all her glory is just a flash in the pan.

Yang Xin saw that she didn't speak and was greatly shocked. He pushed her arm.

"What's the matter? We are a grasshopper on a boat now. If you have anything to hide from me, I can't help you any more! "

Xia Zi squeezed her hand tightly and sneered at herself.

"Sister Yang, I want to confess something to you! That night, although he saved me, the person he wanted to save was not me at all! "

"This..."

Yang Xin soon understood and was shocked: "do you mean he mistook you? Is that man cold? "

Xia Zi closes her eyes wearily and nods.

Yang Xin's face flashed a trace of dignified, silent for a while, squinting.

"Zizi, I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing! If you think about it, you look like lengbing. As long as you have enough patience, you don't have no chance! "

Yang Xin's words rekindled hope in Xia Zi's heart.

Originally, she was arrogant and thought that only a man like yumochuan could be worthy of herself. Since that time she saw yumochuan in the box, she was even more possessed.

"Sister Yang, I know what to do! Just now, I thought Leng Bing and he seemed to be in conflict. I'll ask someone to find out what happened to them! "

Yang Xin nodded with satisfaction, "that's what I mean!"

……

At the gate of international trade summer, holding Leng Yinian, Leng Bing stands by the side of the road waiting for a taxi.

The language Mo Chuan sees this, the handsome eyebrow heart fiercely wrinkles, the eyes are dim, "follow me!"

He came up to her and forcibly snatched her daughter from her hand.

Cold but language Mo Chuan, angry teeth.

"Yumochuan, give me back my daughter! My daughter was born and brought up by myself. It has nothing to do with you! "

The cold accusation, like a heavy hammer, knocks heavily on yumochuan's heart.He really had nothing to bear. In the past four years, he did not fulfill his responsibility as a father.

"If you want a daughter, come with me!"

Yumochuan walks to the car with her daughter in her arms.

"Stop, don't go!"

Standing in front of yumochuan coldly, a pair of big watery eyes look at yumochuan prayingly.

"Yumochuan, I know you are rich and powerful. I am not your opponent at all! If you want to take your daughter away, I can't fight with you! But, please see, for the sake of my daughter following me for four years, you let her follow me! "

"Cold, what do you mean?"

The language Mo Chuan hears the meaning in the cold words faintly, the gloomy eyes slip the cold meaning.

Take a cold deep breath and try to be calm.

"Yumochuan, I'm leaving tomorrow! I don't want to get entangled with the past. If you give my daughter back to me, you can think that my daughter and I have never come back, OK? "

“……” Yumochuan's sharp eyes stare at her, and her lips are tightly pursed. Her eyes fall on her white cheek.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "is it so painful for you to be with me?"

Looking at the man's dark eyes, cold heart inexplicable some uncomfortable.

But thinking of her daughter, she was cruel again, "yes! I don't remember you any more, but I think I can leave here alone with a big stomach. It has something to do with you. I don't want to think about those things. I just want you to let me go! "

Words fall, and the air is as silent as death.

These words are the result of a cold night's thinking.

From these two days, yumochuan really has everything to do with her, and even her behavior seems to be a bit spoiled.

But If he is really so kind to her, how can he let her fall into the river with a big stomach and go away alone?

The language Mo Chuan Leng Leng stands in situ, the whole body is cold, just like being ordered acupoints.

Just a taxi came over, coldly took his daughter from his hand, bent down and sat in the back of the car.

Until the car drove away, yumochuan still held his hands and stood cold in the same place.