When an Xiaojing went downstairs, he deliberately avoided it.

Just now, he hid in the dark, as if the people in the helicopter saw himself, so he left so eagerly.

It seems that the man has been keeping in touch with an Xiaojing.

But is the person on the helicopter related to the person on the video in the ferris wheel that day?

Is it the same person?

Leng Yichen returned to the office one step earlier than an Xiaojing. As soon as an Xiaojing came back, she saw Leng Yichen.

At that moment, Leng Yichen felt that she was very tired.

There seems to be a lot of stories, but they just don't come out.

"Are you coming?"

Leng Yichen deliberately sees an Xiaojing.

"Yes

An Xiaojing's mood was obviously influenced by the man just now. She sat in her seat silently and turned on the computer.

She took the silk scarf out of her hand again.

"This silk scarf is very nice!"

Leng Yichen spoke.

An Xiaojing suddenly had an idea.

"Leng Yichen, this kind of silk scarf is not ordinary. Otherwise, look at the exit of this silk scarf!"

An Xiaojing said, then handed the silk scarf to Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen thought about it for a long time, then suddenly he said.

"I think I've seen this scarf around here."

It's really familiar, but he can't remember.

He really saw this silk scarf.

"What? Around? "

An Xiaojing was surprised, and the whole person was surprised.

In other words, the young master is the people around him?

Yes, there must be such a possibility, otherwise that person always knows his whereabouts like the back of his hand.

It must be because that person is lurking around him.

An Xiaojing felt that her heart beat in a panic at that moment.

"Think about it, Leng Yichen. Where have you seen this silk scarf?"

An Xiaojing's tone suddenly became a little begging.

Leng Yichen nodded.

But I still don't remember for a while.

Suddenly, the door of the office opened.

It's cold dawn.

For an Xiaojing, Leng Chenxi is very strange now. They don't have to say hello to each other when they see each other.

"Dawn

Leng Yichen didn't expect that he gave Leng Chenxi a chance to work again a few days ago. He came to report so soon.

"Big brother!"

Leng Chenxi didn't say hello to an Xiaojing.

As if that person in their own heart, has become very disliked.

"The silk scarf in your hand?" Cold dawn also noticed.

"Why, do you know this?"

Leng Yichen asked.

An Xiaojing suddenly raised her head and noticed.

The heart beat disorderly again.

"It's like Yu Huan's fall!"

Said Leng Chenxi.

"Why does big brother have such a silk scarf?"

Cold dawn puzzled asked.

"What did you say? Can you say that again? "

Leng Yichen was surprised.

"A few days ago, I lived in the Yu family for some time and saw this silk scarf. If I guess correctly, there is an embroidered heart in the middle of this silk scarf."

He was interested in the silk scarf at that time because it was special.

"So..."

Leng Yichen pauses and looks at an Xiaojing.

He and an Xiaojing thought of the same thing.

For a long time, the man who manipulates everything behind her back and threatens an Xiaojing's children is Yu Zhenhuan?

At least all the evidence so far shows that it's the man.

Eighty percent.

As for this result, an Xiaojing was unable to accept it.

She would rather believe that it was all false.

She believes in Yu Zhenhuan so much.

"Big brother! What's the matter? "

Asked Leng Chenxi.

"Nothing!"

Leng Yichen put away the silk scarf.

"Are you looking for me? What can I do for you

"I'm very satisfied with the Department you arranged for me. I won't tell you in advance."

Said Leng Chenxi.

"That's good. I'm afraid you don't like it!"

Leng Yichen smiles.

"By the way, brother, it's your birthday soon, if I remember correctly!"

When Leng Chenxi spoke, Leng Yichen realized that it was.

In previous years, his birthday was spent with Chenxi.

At least, in more than 20 years, 18 birthdays have been with him.That's why he remembered his birthday so clearly.

"Big brother, every year we will be together, this year, I will be with you."

Leng Chenxi then left the office.

An Xiaojing was still a little shocked by the news just now, and she hasn't recovered from it.

"Leng Yichen, I..."

She really doesn't know what to say.

"Nothing!"

Leng Yichen knows what she wants to express.

"I'll investigate the silk scarf again. It's not what you think. Don't think too much."

Leng Yichen touched an Xiaojing's head.

He knows that an Xiaojing is very kind.

So, I don't want that person to be Yu Zhenhuan.

"Whose is the owner of this silk scarf? Is it important to you who it's about? "

Leng Yichen asked clearly.

He has asked about the people behind an Xiaojing many times, but she has no way to give him a complete answer.

So, she may not really know who is directing her.

"Yes

An Xiaojing nodded.

I don't want to deny it.

The owner of this silk scarf kidnapped her own child. Can she not care?

"Leng Yichen, thank you!"

An Xiaojing spoke.

After that, she was still worried.

He also made a special call to Yu huanluo.

Let Yu Huan come to the villa.

Yu huanluo doesn't know anything, but when an Xiaojing opens her mouth, she doesn't mean to refuse.

Although they just said goodbye.

After Yu Huan arrived, an Xiaojing took out the silk scarf directly.

"Is this yours?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Yes, how can my silk scarf be with you?"

Yu Huan was surprised and didn't know what had happened.

"Are you sure?"

An Xiaojing asked again.

Yu Huan nodded.

"This silk scarf is the first gift given to me by Shangguan, and I cherish it very much."

So now the silk scarf is there, and she can recognize it at a glance.

Shangguan?

There is a subtle change in an Xiaojing's mind. Yes, how can she never doubt Shangguan?

It seems that I haven't seen him for some time.

"Give it back to you!"

An Xiaojing returns the silk scarf to Yu huanluo, and she has a little doubt about Shangguan.

"Why?"

Yu huanluo suddenly opens his mouth in surprise.

"This scarf is not mine!"

She said suddenly.

as like as two peas, they are the same as their own.

However, there are still some differences.

"What's the matter?"

An Xiaojing was puzzled.

"Do you see the heart on this silk scarf? Mine is the heart. It's embroidered in two halves, with a slit in the middle."

Yu huanluo said.

"When Shangguan sent me, I scolded him. This is an unlucky silk scarf, so I always cherish it and don't wear it. "