Chapter 403

She immediately thought of the wound on Leng Yichen's body.

"Cold little!"

An Xiaojing was a little nervous about the man.

"Let's go. We don't have to play today. We just watch the game."

Leng Yichen said casually, but his face was very pale, but he couldn't show his injury at all.

An Xiaojing nodded.

In the audience area, Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing sat down.

"It's so good. You can tell me why I was so upset yesterday."

Leng Yichen looks at the big screen, where there are jockey figures.

"Well, you have a different purpose."

An Xiaojing added for him and looked at the big screen.

Now the person riding in the front is shangguanqing.

I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and then she looked for Yu huanluo. Sure enough, that person was as nervous as if he had participated in the competition.

The whole person is staring at the screen, fingers crossed.

An Xiaojing sweeps around again. Suddenly, a woman catches her attention.

It's Tao Fanfan.

She was in the audience with her daughter in her arms.

And looking at it, she was the only one with the baby in her arms.

Baby?

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly brightened, and the whole person became nervous again.

Just now, on the phone, didn't she hear the voice of a baby?

Leng Yichen had judged before that the young master must be a member of the race.

No matter whether it's a real Racer or not, the so-called young master will definitely come to participate in the grand banquet of horse racing in the imperial capital.

So Leng Yichen's inference is right?

Otherwise, how can I hear the baby's voice on the phone.

The more she thought about it, the more creepy she felt.

Unconsciously, she approached Tao Fanfan.

"Fanfan!"

An Xiaojing takes a look at the child in Tao Fanfan's arms. It's the child she once saved. It's so lovely.

"It's you, Xiaojing!"

Tao Fanfan saw an Xiaojing and grinned warmly.

"I should have expected you to come!"

"Have you been good lately, child?"

Looking at the baby girl in Tao Fanfan's arms, an Xiaojing has a little impulse to hold her.

"Yes

Tao Fanfan seemed to see an Xiaojing's mind, and then handed the child to her arms, "do you want to hold her? You are her savior

An Xiaojing nodded. She carefully took over the baby handed over by Tao Fanfan. For a moment, her mother's love was full.

Leng also turned his eyes at that time.

No longer staring at the big screen, but always looking at an Xiaojing's direction.

"It's lovely!"

When an Xiaojing picked up her baby, she forgot everything. She even forgot that she had just come over and had something to ask Tao Fanfan.

"Why don't you have one when you like children so much?"

Tao Fanfan joked, but an Xiaojing's expression was a little trance.

She had one.

It's just that.

"Wow, wow!"

The baby in her arms burst into tears. An Xiaojing didn't know what was going on.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

She held the baby in her arms and shook it, but the baby's cry was even worse.

"What's the matter with the child? Suddenly I cried? "

An Xiaojing asked.

"I should be hungry! If she is hungry, she will cry

Tao Fanfan laughed, then took the baby over again and said, "I'm going to feed her!"

An Xiaojing nodded. Now she even envies other women for feeding their children.

She also wants to feed her baby.

When I think of my baby, I can't be nurtured by my mother from birth, so my mood becomes very complicated and sad.

"What do you think?"

Leng Yichen didn't know when he came over. Just now, he saw all the lonely eyes of an Xiaojing.

In addition to loneliness, he seemed to see the deep maternal love in the woman's eyes.

"Nothing. Less cold. "

It occurred to an Xiaojing that she wanted to ask Tao Fanfan just now.

If we can accurately understand who all the men around tao Fanfan appear around 8 am, she can accurately locate who the young master is.

She also wants to know who that person is.

As Leng Yichen said, no one likes to be plotted by others. It's definitely not a good thing to live in fear forever.

And people who stand in the dark have the ability to count others, which is one of their major advantages.

"Well, my personal doctor will come later. If you are interested in horse racing, you can stay here and watch it. If you are not interested, you can come with me."Han Su?

An Xiaojing's thoughts floated up again. The man had given his brother hallucinogen.

The death of his brother has something to do with that man.

"I'll go with you."

An Xiaojing replied directly.

All those who owed her in those years will come back one day.

Brother's death, whether it's Leng Yichen or Han Su who didn't meet, they all owe her a life.

"Good!"

Leng Yichen looked at the screen, shangguanqing has become the champion of this competition.

"Let's go!"

Jingchen seemed to stay in the eyes of the two people, but no one was jealous.

Then, he saved his fingers.

Face, a sneer across.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen quickly walked to the hotel. Along the way, she was puzzled.

But I didn't understand everything until I met Han su.

All the wounds on Leng Yichen are poisonous.

"Fortunately, I came early. Otherwise, your life will be gone! "

Han Su takes off Leng Yichen's clothes. The wound on his back, stabbed by a woman's knife, has changed color, especially black blood.

"That man is cruel enough!"

Han Su side to cold also Chen wipe medicine detoxification, side scold.

"There is this kind of poison. It has been lost for a long time."

An Xiaojing helps Han Su with her hand.

Watch him cut the wound on Leng Yichen's back with scissors, and then clean up all the black blood.

"But it's a miracle that you didn't die!"

The voice of the man was very shocked.

"How could I die so easily!"

Leng Yichen snorts. His forehead is full of sweat. Han Su has given him anesthetics, so it will reduce the pain a little.

"Yes, you're cold. You can't just take it with you."

Han Su shook his head and cleaned up all the injuries on Leng Yichen.

"But there's one thing I'm sorry for."

His tone suddenly darkened, and an Xiaojing noticed.

"You say it

Leng Yichen asked simply.

"I'm afraid I can't get rid of your scars."