Chapter 330

Leng Yichen's eyes, a few more ruthless, an Xianyang is shocked by such words.

He never thought that Leng Yichen had such a big hatred in his heart.

"Enough!" An Xianyang can't listen, but his intuition tells him that there are some misunderstandings here.

"What? Am I right? Imagine that if you, the woman who killed your mother has a daughter, she may not do better than me! Look at that anxiya. You can even deal with your sister's woman with such a cruel hand. When you get to your mother, it should be more ferocious. "

Leng Yichen's mouth is filled with a bloodthirsty smile. It seems that he can feel the pleasure of revenge when he stays with an Xiaojing these years.

And he, for this feeling, some forgotten.

Today, he was brought up again by an Xianyang. But are you really happy?

"It's impossible! Leng Shao, you must have misunderstood something. My mother is definitely not what you said, let alone the one who killed your mother. "

An Xianyang spoke firmly.

"You think I'll believe you?"

Leng Yichen's shoulders shrugged slightly.

"All I know is that your mother, the young grandmother of imperial group, and my mother were very close friends. Xiaojing was a baby at that time. Naturally, she didn't know much about many things, but I witnessed the friendship between them. It's not what you said. There must be some misunderstanding! "

An Xianyang confidently looks at Leng Yichen. He is even more reluctant to believe that Leng Yichen actually says that his mother killed his mother.

It's a big joke.

But as soon as an Xianyang's words came out, Leng Yichen's body was almost stunned. He didn't have time to make any reaction. Just listening to an Xianyang's explanation just now, his heart seemed to be stabbed, and warm blood began to spread in his chest.

It's like something that has been insisted on for many years has been torn down.

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Finally, he pulled out these words from the corner of his mouth, and his attitude was somewhat ironic.

How can I trust an Xianyang so easily?

"I will give you evidence. In a word, no matter what happened to your mother in those years or what happened to her, it will not be caused by my mother. Leng Shao is a wise man. How can he be confused in this matter? "

An Xianyang wants to find all the evidence now. If there is an unconfirmed misunderstanding between Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing, they will not be happy.

"Oh?" Leng Yichen sneered.

But I don't know why, he is expecting an Xianyang to find evidence for himself. It seems that a voice at the bottom of his heart is shouting that an Xiaojing's mother has nothing to do with what happened before.

He didn't know why he had such an idea, but once he had it, he hoped it would happen.

"Lengshao, there are some black pots our Ann family won't carry. One day, I will give you evidence to prove my mother's innocence!"

An Xianyang had a pause, and his tone suddenly changed: "however, I also have a condition."

"You want to make a deal with me?"

Leng Yichen felt that this man was ridiculous. He could not listen to his evidence, but in the end, his voice turned into a tape and agreed.

"You say it

"When I hand over the evidence and prove my mother's innocence, it means that your marriage to Xiaojing is meaningless and you have no reason to torture her any more. So let her go and divorce her! "

An Xianyang said, looking at Leng Yichen's dark eyes, suddenly there was a trace of emotion that could not be seen clearly.

"Since two people don't want to love, let each other go, no longer torture each other!"

An Xianyang said frankly that what he wanted was his sister's complete freedom, her healthy life and good personality.

Instead of being bullied and oppressed by this person.

The condition is to get these things back.

"How? Leng Shao, do you agree to this condition? "

And Leng Yichen, looking at the man in front of him, suddenly hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

If we get the evidence, will we lose an Xiaojing?

Why the choice has become so tangled.

It's not like himself, and does he really care about that person? Now, I'm at a loss.

"How cold is it?" An Xianyang is still asking. He wants Leng Yichen to give a result.

"Go and find out. If you get the evidence, let me know as soon as possible."

Maybe he has no courage to respond to the problem.

Stay with that woman for a long time, suddenly become a little used to, and when she as a bargaining chip, he did not know how to choose.

Leng Yichen was startled by what he did."Well, that's a deal!" For the first time, an Xianyang reached a consensus with Leng Yichen.

He is to let his sister live a good life, and the premise of all this is to leave this man.

As long as you leave him, an Xiaojing's life will be beautiful. It is his duty for the rest of her life to protect her sister.

……

After leaving the hospital, Leng Yichen didn't go back to the villa directly. He just sat in the car all the time. In the rearview mirror, the man's temperament was a little cold, and there was some sadness.

The conversation with an Xianyang just now seems to have led him to hell.

Every time I think of my mother and the cause of her death, my heart is always suffering from unspeakable angina pectoris. But is it true that the vicious woman I think is not what I imagined?

If that is the case, then all the things I have been insisting on are not wrong.

He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. It was not something he liked, but Leng Yichen wanted to let it go.

His head is full of too much content, too many stories intertwined, whether right or wrong, always in his mind, like torture.

"Is it you?"

He muttered to himself, but he was afraid to know the result.

When the smoke was completely extinguished, Leng Yichen took a breath out of his mouth. The smoke ring seemed to be transformed into a figure in the air. His eyes became a little blurred. He looked at the figure like smoke and watched it dissipate in the air.

He rolled up the window again and drove to the villa.

And he never looked forward to seeing that woman again. It seems that many of his past obsessions have changed.

So what else will happen between them?

In the living room, an Xiaojing was eating a meal made by Uncle Lin. she heard the car whistle at the door, so she was not good.