A lot of things, just enough, she just want to avoid the mask of fake identity in the moment.
"The person who handed over Chengfeng has information about you. If he doesn't create confusion, how can he change that information?"
Nangong Han took a sip of coffee and snorted from his nose.
"Don't tell me you care about other people's lives."
His mouth suddenly aroused a very evil smile, just like watching a big joke. Xingyuan will care about other people's lives, which has become a very funny thing.
"I just don't think it's good for anyone to make things big." The woman's resentful eyes looked at Nangong Han.
If one day this incident happened and Leng Yichen found out about either of them, it would mean that it was over.
She never believed that Nangong Han would not pull himself into the water. Now they have reached an agreement on the direction of dealing with Leng Yichen, but if they can't get rid of that man, they will have to face the same difficulties.
So, it's really unfair to just let yourself blindly listen to Nangong Han's advice.
"Oh?" Nangong Han raised his voice contemptuously: "don't you have your own opinion? But remember, I do everything. It's also me to help you get rid of the suspicion. Since you are so extravagant in your thoughts, it's better to use all these thoughts on Leng Yichen. It's not too late to preach to me when you bring down the imperial group. "
Nangong Han puts down the coffee cup on his hand. He has drunk all the coffee. Xingyuan is unwilling to say it.
……
Leng Yichen calls the hospital. Chengfeng is still in a coma, so he has to wait.
When he returned to the villa, it was already late. As soon as he got home, he saw an Xiaojing with the TV on.
On TV, it's the scene of Chengfeng's accident.
"Chengfeng has an accident?"
An Xiaojing asked, puzzled. She was worried.
"You're worried about him?" Leng Yichen asked in a measured way. He didn't want to use this tone to face an Xiaojing, but she was magnanimous and concerned about others in front of her, so she was not angry.
"He's a man I've known for a long time. I'll ask him out of politeness after such a big accident."
She suddenly found it difficult to understand how to talk with Leng Yichen.
What a small and natural thing it is.
As for that?
"Then you and I are quite familiar. We have a lot of relationships. I've never seen you worry about me so much!"
Leng Yichen looks at the woman in front of him. As soon as his brain gets hot, many words can't stop him. He doesn't understand why he is so impulsive.
Originally, the relationship with an Xiaojing these days is much better than before, but because of some small things, he can't stop trying to break out.
An Xiaojing gave a white look at Leng Yichen, snorted from the corner of her mouth, and turned straight upstairs.
If you have the energy to fight with her, it's better to do some other meaningful things.
Seeing that she had left, Leng Yichen was not idle, so he followed an Xiaojing's steps upstairs. However, the anger just now gradually dissipated, and in turn, he became much quieter.
In the room, an Xiaojing turned on only one bedside lamp, which was relatively dim.
Leng Yichen's face didn't get better and he still collapsed.
When he went upstairs, he thought a lot. During this time, he didn't want to be angry with this person, no matter what happened.
And I was just jealous.
Leng Yichen in the heart slightly a Leng, for the first time the real face of their own, as well as just the feelings, the original is too concerned about her care about the feeling.
Therefore, even an Xiaojing's care for Chengfeng is incomprehensible.
An Xiaojing is lying on the bed with a book in her hand. After her abortion, she has developed a good habit of reading half a book every day, while experiencing the writer's mind and killing time.
And Leng Yichen's approach, she didn't care.
So when a big projection was blocked in front of her, an Xiaojing impatiently adjusted the light by hand.
Seeing that the light was still not getting better, I raised my eyes subconsciously.
After that, he looked at Leng Yichen's eyes closely.
Don't know why, she once moved own, in a word, and he looked at each other, is not very unaccustomed.
"Chengfeng is still in a coma."
Leng Yichen spoke first and answered the question raised by an Xiaojing just now. He was extremely serious.
"Leng Shao, why do you tell me that I don't want to care about others? To be a man who only cares about himself without heart or lung? "
An Xiaojing's tone is ironic. Looking at Leng Yichen, her eyes are full of provocation.
"What are you saying?"
Leng Yichen's face was a little dim again. He figured it out and explained to her. This man was good and refused himself directly and mercilessly."Don't you understand what you're saying?"
An Xiaojing picked up her book again. She didn't want to quarrel with this person at all. However, before long, her eyes widened a lot, her expression changed, and she became nervous.
"You mean Chengfeng is still in a coma?"
He showed his face from the back of the book, and didn't care about the contrast of his attitude.
Leng Yichen looked at her and suddenly felt funny, but he just held back.
"Well, still in a coma, didn't wake up?"
"What?" An Xiaojing's mood fell down. Why do people around her always have frequent accidents.
"Was it an accident?"
"I'm not sure. I've been looking into it." Leng Yichen light mouth, in fact, he always feel that something strange.
However, without evidence, all conjectures are powerless.
"I'll go and see him with you some other day." An Xiaojing sighs. Chengfeng is always polite and respectful to himself. He is more or less sad when something goes wrong.
"Yes
Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen no longer refuted, as if he had realized that when he just entered the room, the reaction was a little strong.
He understood that, close to this woman, always let oneself at ease, so, such at ease is not enough to give oneself a trust?
His reaction was based on his own influence in the past.
"You
Leng Yichen's tone was a bit of a huff and puff. He shouldn't be such a person.
I always do things without procrastination, but now when I come to an Xiaojing, he can't speak.
"Yes?"
An Xiaojing's face is full of doubts. On the issue of Chengfeng, they have reached a consensus. Now, there should be no big deal.
Why is this person so hesitant?
"An Xiaojing, let's have another child!"