Chapter 320

The man by the window didn't even move. When he heard this, he kept looking out of the window.

"However, the abortion has nothing to do with us. What I am curious about is whether Leng Yichen did an Xiaojing's abortion himself. If it was him, it means that the relationship between them is not harmonious."

Men's self righteous judgment.

"You fool The man in black suddenly scolded: "the abortion of an Xiaojing is not by Leng Yichen. What's more, he must have added this debt to an Xianyang's previous one. "

"Sir, I mean..."

"We don't have to carry this pot back. Since there is still a force lurking around Leng Yichen, even the motive of the case is to stir up the contradiction between him and an Xiaojing, which is the same as us. Then kill the master behind it first. "

The corners of the man's mouth twitch slightly. Leng Yichen really has a big tree and catches wind.

But the game seems to be getting more and more fun, isn't it?

"Sir, do you want to get rid of the force that killed Leng Yichen with us?"

"No, we must find out the manipulators behind him. Only those who stand in the dark and see the light will be safer."

"So, sir, do you mean to kill with a knife?"

"It's a long-lasting move. But if the other side is strong enough to suppress the imperial group, it's another headache for us. "

In his eyes, there was a light coming in from the window. This man's dark temperament seemed to be unable to see light. Suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of light.

But it's also more frightening.

……

When Yu huanluo's car stopped at Lengjia villa, she felt very sad.

It must be painful to think of an Xiaojing's just lost child.

As her best friend, she read the news from the newspaper, and her mood was a little complicated.

Hearing the sound of a car at the door, an Xiaojing raises her head and notices Yu huanluo. For a long time, she has not seen her little sister.

With a smile, how long, the muscles have not moved so much.

"Xiaojing!" Yu huanluo came over. When she saw an Xiaojing, her eyes became moist and she put her arms around her body.

"Huanluo, thank you for coming to see me!"

An Xiaojing's voice is still so soft. To Yu huanluo, she is her true colors.

But Yu huanluo didn't buy it. She didn't believe that an Xiaojing was as relaxed as she was.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

If it's Leng Yichen, she really won't let him go. This time, she can take an Xiaojing away, elope or disappear.

In a word, as a good sister, she can't tolerate such pity.

"Well! It's over with the kids! " Even if an Xiaojing's tone was calmer, her heart was still cramped when she said this.

She thought that after so many days, she could accept this matter calmly, but she didn't expect that others would feel sad when they asked.

"Xiaojing, do you know that you are really distressing!" Yu huanluo's hand pinched an Xiaojing's face, and she was almost heartbroken.

But an Xiaojing obviously didn't want to mention that. Let it go. Otherwise, you are exposing other people's scars.

An Xiaojing sighed, and they went into the room.

Leng Yichen went to work early. Yu Huan was very happy because of this. If Leng Yichen was there, he would not stop throwing himself out.

Anyway, she knew that Leng didn't welcome her at all.

"Xiaojing, I've lost a lot of weight recently. Eat more!"

"The stomach doesn't work, so you can only eat something light."

It suddenly occurred to an Xiaojing that she was drinking the porridge Leng Yichen cooked for herself these days.

He is cooking different porridge for himself every day.

However, this kind of warm scene is not suitable for their temperament of loving and killing each other.

Between them, Leng Yichen's little warmth moved who.

An Xiaojing seems to have returned to the depths of her memory, and Yu huanluo sees that she has something on her mind.

"Xiaojing, go out more often. It's boring to stay at home all the time."

"Well, recently, I'm too weak, but you're right. I should go out and have a look."

An Xiaojing looks out of the window. In such a beautiful world, she can only hide in this villa.

Sorrow comes from the heart.

Yu huanluo chatted with her for a long time, talking about shangguanqing, Yu Zhenhuan and an Xianyang.

"How is your brother now?" Yu huanluo knew that Yu Zhenhuan had helped an Xianyang escape.

"Still in the hospital, but I should see him. His situation is not very stable, the whole person always can't remember what happened to him. And occasionally I have a headache. I'm really worried. "

An Xiaojing's eyebrows slightly frowned into a small mountain peak, and the color of worry was written on her face."Brother an is so serious!" Yu huanluo looked at it in surprise.

This disease sounds very serious. What did the man go through.

"In a word, I will try my best to help my brother find the best doctor. I believe that there is no incurable disease in the world!"

An Xiaojing said firmly.

Before she had asked Han Su, I believe that person will not let himself down.

What she can do is to find a better doctor for her brother.

"Xiaojing, your brother must be very moved." Yu Huan fell to smile, eyes have tiny tears in flashing.

"About my brother, I haven't seen him for a long time. I should have seen him."

An Xiaojing said with some regret that her brother came to make trouble a few days ago, and then she was in a coma.

As a sister, I should go to the hospital to see him. But too many thoughts tied her up in them, and she seemed to watch the sun rise and set, also can not find the direction of life.

"Well, I don't know if elder brother an's condition is serious, but go and have a look. It's really hard for me to imagine that if my brother was hospitalized one day and got such a serious illness, I would not be calm! "

Yu Huan falls in the heart slightly a tight, she thought of Yu Zhenhuan.

brother brother brother Yu Zhenhuan was very strict with her brother. She occasionally make complaints about her and her brother, but if she falls down, she can't imagine what kind of life she will lead.

"Don't say such silly words, brother Zhenhuan will be OK for sure!" Yu Zhendao is more than her brother. She should be the most comforting to her.

So she prayed that all good people could live a safe life.

Yu Huan nodded, and an Xiaojing gave her the cup on the table.

"Do you remember the ancient temple we went to together?" An Xiaojing asked, her eyes gradually filled with a trace of memories.