Chapter 638

What's going on?

What's going on?

Xiaoli?

Yeah, where's Xiaoli?

An Xiaojing felt nervous and her forehead was full of sweat.

"Where's Xiaoli? Leng Yichen

She looked around again. Why didn't she see Xiao Li?

She shook her head hard. An Xiaojing felt that her head was heavy.

Hand to touch the top of the head, only to find that they have put on the white gauze.

"I can't leave you."

There is an undetectable abyss in Leng Yichen's eyes.

He is in a good mood except for a small one in the middle.

"Gone?"

An Xiaojing repeated, feeling that she had fallen from the 18th floor and could not hear any more.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen's hands are close to an Xiaojing's side. He wants to pass some strength on her shoulders.

But an Xiaojing became very dull.

It's like there's no anger.

"I've sent someone to look for it. Sorry, I'm a little late."

He apologized over and over again.

When I arrived here, an Xiaojin had been sent to the infirmary by the hotel staff.

Seeing the blood on her head, she was in a panic.

Look at the baby. It's gone.

Leng Yichen immediately understood the other party's purpose.

It's just a small distance.

Then, he will soon be able to determine who it is.

Didn't the person who blackmailed an Xiaojing use Xiao Li as a handle?

Now Xiao Li comes back to them, and there is no sharp weapon that can threaten an Xiaojing. He can only take the child back.

Therefore, the talent behind this is the key.

But Leng Yichen is not worried about his child's safety. Since he has not done anything to Xiaoli in two years, he will not act rashly this time.

"But have you found it?"

An Xiaojing asked, her eyes full of melancholy and uneasiness.

She was afraid to face the reality.

"We'll find it."

Leng Yichen said, giving her a very reassuring look.

"Will it?"

"Believe me, I sent Chengfeng. There are many people in Chengfeng's hands. I'm sure I can find Xiaoli."

Leng explained.

But an Xiaojing couldn't listen at all, and her whole mood was restless.

She got up and wanted to find Xiao Li.

"I'm going too."

"Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen presses an Xiaojing on the bed.

"You've been hurt!"

"I don't care!"

"I care!"

Leng Yichen almost cried out.

An Xiaojing's reactionary mood is really easy to cause trouble.

"Have you ever thought about who took away Xiao Li?"

"How do I know?"

An Xiaojing shook her head, tears streaming down.

"Xiaojing, it's no one else. Do you understand?"

Leng Yichen suddenly lowered her voice, but this made an Xiaojing not understand for a moment.

Even his eyes were strange.

"Leng Yichen, what do you mean by that?"

She looked at the people in front of her seriously, and there was a kind of despair in her eyes.

For a moment, she thought of what Yu Zhenhuan had said before.

Yu Zhenhuan told himself that Leng Yichen was a man with many secrets.

So?

What does he know?

"Do you know who Xiao Li's biological parents are? Did Xiao Li's parents take him away

An Xiaojing's back suddenly got cold.

The man in black also told her that she and Leng Yichen were depriving other people of their right to be parents.

So, are they Xiao Li's biological parents?

"Yes

Leng Yichen's nodding does not mean that he is in a state of denial.

Of course, he knows whose child Xiao Li is, but an Xiaojing is obviously not in the state yet.

Can you tell her?

"Who?"

An Xiaojing asked. There was too much pain and helplessness in her eyes. At that moment, Leng Yichen was distressed.

"Xiaojing, Xiao Li will be fine. I'll guarantee you that. As for who his parents are, you will naturally know in the future."

Leng Yichen looked at the more and more white face of the people, the heart is extremely distressed.

He wants to have kids, but he's looking for them now.

"You have a good rest. Even looking for Xiao Li is my business. You are injured now. I may not be able to bear another accident."Leng Yichen stood up from the bedside, away from an Xiaojing, and planned to walk outside.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll look for the children. All said, let me do it. Now you have a good rest. "

His tone was not a request, but an order.

He is quite right. Now that the child is gone, the emergence of an Xiaojing can not reverse the reality.

And the other party's purpose is very clear, that is, children.

Maybe as soon as he leaves, an Xiaojing will receive a call from the man who threatens her.

Leng Yichen is meticulous and knows what to do at this time.

"I'm going too."

An Xiaojing stressed.

"Don't make any noise. My heart is really limited. I'm sorry, Xiaojing. "

He was suddenly sorry.

Perhaps, come here early, and stay with Xiaoli directly, so that there will be no accident for their mother and son.

But he let an Xiaojing and Xiao Li go together.

Even anyone who sees such a mother and son will do it.

Leng Yichen blames her carelessness, and an Xiaojing shakes her head.

The head is still very heavy and painful.

"Don't move. I'll tell you anything directly. Don't worry."

With that, Leng Yichen went out of the room.

An Xiaojing couldn't sleep.

Thinking of the picture that he fainted just now, there was a surprise attack on him behind him.

However, apart from the head injury, she suffered no other damage.

Except for the children, those people didn't seem to have much interest in her.

So, who would it be?

What's the purpose?

While an Xiaojing was still thinking about the answer to the question, the phone rang.

Another strange number.

"Hello

"Long time no see, Granny Leng!"

This voice is different from the voice of the man in black before.

There is too much Yin Qi and evil Qi mixed together in this voice.

It's a man's voice, but it's a little more glamorous.

This man must be a monster.

"It's you!"

An Xiaojing guessed that it was the young master.

"Who else? Let you use Xiaoli to exchange your son, you are good, directly forget the existence of your son, also take Xiaoli as your child. Do you know that's ridiculous? "

The young master said sarcastically.

"Where's my son?"

An Xiaojing's heart sank suddenly and asked involuntarily.

"Yo! Asking my son? Which one are you asking? The one you picked up or the one you gave birth to? "

The young master's inhumanity makes an Xiaojing have the impulse to smash her mobile phone.

"Are you in the little hand?"

An Xiaojing asked, her voice across the screen can feel this person's anger.