Chapter 398

He could feel the wound on his body, as if it had split a little.

Is it?

The knife that the woman threw at herself just now?

His heart, a sudden surprise.

In fact, all my guesses are probably right.

If it's just a simple injury, then after dressing, he can completely resist it, but now, he can feel the pain on his body continuously deepening with the passage of time.

It seems that at every time, there is a point that is pushing him into the abyss, and then kicking him hard.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing's face also panicked. She noticed the change of this person.

And the people around, also by Cheng Fei so a call, to remind live.

They all looked at each other.

"The competition will start immediately. Please take your place!"

At the same time, the radio rang. Tao Yuanfeng stood on the high platform and announced.

After that, all the participants sat on horseback, except Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing.

Yu Huan sat in the audience, hands crossed, as if to pray for Yu Zhenhuan.

"Leng Yichen, can you stop it?"

in what case, an Xiaojing was about to continue to open her mouth when she suddenly found that her mouth was blocked. It was a soft feeling that she had not seen her for a long time.

Her eyes are wide open.

The whole person's head is blank.

What's going on?

"Don't say it!"

The man finally moved his mouth away, and then looked at an Xiaojing. Suddenly, she put a bad smile on her serious face.

An Xiaojing glares at the man in front of her. This man, really, dares to shut herself up in other ways.

After that, Leng Yichen got on the horse.

An Xiaojing was not angry and got on another white horse around her.

Everyone present saw the scene just now.

And the women in the audience, is a scream.

"What's Leng Shao doing? Who is that woman? "

"It's his secretary, forget? It's the woman who praises the cold for living less well! "

"It's her! That's cheap

All kinds of voices, but an Xiaojing couldn't hear them. As soon as she raised her eyes, Tao Yuanfeng stood upright in front of her eyes on the high platform.

He saw everything just now.

Including Leng Yichen's kiss to Cheng Fei, he also saw it.

In my heart, there is a feeling that I can't explain clearly.

His hand, tightly clenched into a fist.

Some things, as if from the beginning there is no way to forgive.

On the other hand of Tao Yuanfeng, there is a small red flag.

Waving the little flag, the game officially began.

After that, all the people rushed out, and an Xiaojing also rushed out. In the whole battlefield, there were only two women, she and Su muying.

But Su muying doesn't mean to be behind. An Xiaojing doesn't want to win, but follows Leng Yichen's horse behind him.

And that man, sitting on the horse, was a little bumpy. Every time he saw that he was about to fall off the horse, his heart was pulled hard.

Racetrack is not round, but endless with no end.

Before the competition, an Xiaojing studied the rules of the competition.

Riding a horse, through many obstacles, who is the first to reach the end, even win.

And at the end, in the empty place, a red flag was projected on the big screen of the auditorium of the racecourse.

When people stare at the big screen, they can see what all the contestants are doing.

But what will always appear on the screen will only be the top figures.

The ranking of an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen is neither backward nor forward. Occasionally, Leng Yichen will stop his horse, and an Xiaojing will catch up from behind.

"What's the matter with you?"

What she could see was his expression of pain and the oppression of his efforts to endure it.

"Leave me alone!"

"Why do you have to take part in this competition? Leng Yichen, you are not afraid of anything. Why do you have to aggrieve yourself to take part in the competition? "

An Xiaojing is puzzled and asks. It is clear that the prize has no attraction at all for Leng Yichen, but he wants to hide it from everyone and come to the competition with injuries.

"Because the young master is here!"

Leng Yichen said suddenly.

An Xiaojin's heart, a shock.

"How?"

"I asked Chengfeng to find some clues. The clues show that the young master, who has been plotting against me behind his back, must be here."

"So you're going to risk your life to get that man out?"

An Xiaojing is a little speechless, but she doesn't want to know who the young master is?Who's behind everything, and her children.

"I don't like being plotted forever, and that person, standing in the dark, can do whatever he wants to me."

Leng Yichen suddenly bit his teeth.

"It's time to find him out!"

"Sure?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Two of his men have died. They have something to do with me. He will show up. The race gathered the upper class of the whole imperial capital. Since he is so aimed at me, he must be one of the celebrities in the imperial capital. If I die or get seriously injured in this game, what would you do if you were him? "

Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly became dark, and an Xiaojing was a little flustered.

"I don't know, I'm not him!"

An Xiaojing's chest, inexplicably out of breath.

He took another look at Leng Yichen, and then said with some sorrow.

"Leng Yichen, don't say that. How could you die?"

"Things change!"

The man said, "however, the first prize is really rich, there will be a lot of money, as well as the rich award given by the Taoists. If you are interested, you can try it."

"Me?"

An Xiaojing gave the man a white look.

It's time to make fun of yourself.

"I'm not that material. Sumuying is."

"Su muying is really good at both literature and martial arts. Unfortunately, she is a woman."

Leng Yichen sighed.

"Yes, if she's a man, not a business tycoon in God's capital, it's not you."

An Xiaojing said it casually, but Leng Yichen didn't mean to be angry at all.

Then, she saw Leng Yichen take down the monitor she was carrying.

"How did you get rid of this?"

"Don't want to be watched, don't want to be seen!"

This reason is tough enough.

An Xiaojing didn't learn from him. They rode slowly, and there were fewer people around.

An Xiaojing's horse sometimes surpasses Leng Yichen's.

When she was about to urge the man, Leng Yichen suddenly slapped on the ass of an Xiaojing's horse, and the horse rushed forward.

And he, a person behind, gradually, become more and more fuzzy.

"Leng Yichen!"

At an Xiaojing's last glance, she seemed to see despair.