Chapter 765

Yu Zhenhuan almost roared.

Without waiting for Leng Yichen to explain to him, an Xiaojing couldn't help it.

She can be wronged, but Leng Yichen can't be wronged.

"Yu Zhenhuan, you know clearly that the hatred of the Bai family had nothing to do with the cold family."

An Xiaojing made an angry voice.

All the people looked over.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes are full of provocation.

"Am I right? Otherwise, how could you take old Buddha Su's ashes and study the coffin? You've been staring at the Su family for a long time, haven't you? "

An Xiaojing looks the man in the eye.

The relationship between the two of them has gone through many vicissitudes.

Yu Zhenhuan looks at that person, the Mou color seems to deepen some.

"So does Leng family want to get rid of all the relationships?"

His words were cold.

Looking at an Xiaojing, the whole person's expression is like a skate.

"Yu Zhenhuan, since you already know the details of what happened in those years, why do you come out to pick things up?"

An Xiaojing is not afraid of the people in front of her.

What's more, Yu Zhenhuan, as a man in black, hasn't settled with him well before.

Now this man has put everything off to Leng Yichen.

Why?

"Big brother. What do you know? "

Yu Huan fell aside to speak.

She is very rational, not that she has to stand beside her brother.

She just wants Yu Zhenhuan to give an account of this.

"Grandma Leng and you are such good friends that she won't tell you nothing."

Yu Zhenhuan spoke.

Yu huanluo shook his head in disappointment.

"Brother, I want to hear from you."

"Listen to me? But don't you believe what I said? I just want to believe that I'm talking nonsense here. "

"Enough!"

An Xiaojing interrupted Yu Zhenhuan.

Then ask Yuesao to bring her bag.

There is uncle Lin's recording pen at that time.

"Here's all the cause and effect and evidence of that year."

An Xiaojing had guessed before that Yu Zhenhuan would not give Leng Yichen face to tear him down.

So, this recorder is always here.

"This thing again."

Yu Zhenhuan smiles.

"Before, Leng Yichen gave me such a groundless recording. It's ridiculous. I haven't even seen the person who said this before. How dare you say the story here is true? "

Yu Zhenhuan was in an extremely exaggerated mood.

An Xiaojing was so angry that she wanted to play the contents of the pen on the spot.

But her reason held her back.

I didn't do that.

After all, the child's full moon wine, she does not want to make such a wine party.

"Yu Shao, today is my child's full moon. You're here. We're both happy. There is no other emotion or meaning. I hope you don't make any more noise. "

Leng Yichen is relatively calm.

He can't really let an Xiaojing stand in front of him all the time.

"Have I ever done it? I just said a fact

Yu Zhenhuan talks.

"You know the truth is not like this, but you are willing to believe that Leng family owes you."

"This is a recording pen. There is the source of the events in that year. I believe you already know a lot, but all I know is in this pen. Now give him to you. I don't expect you to believe it, and I don't expect you to change my mind after listening to the whole story. However, what I want to say is that the words and stories in it were all told by a dying old man.

He won't lie to me. "

Leng Yichen spoke.

That's what uncle Lin said to himself on his deathbed. He is willing to believe everything.

No matter how many stories Yu Zhenhuan heard about the version of hatred in those years, now, this is what he can give him.

If he doesn't want to believe it, there's nothing he can do.

Yu Zhenhuan seems very reluctant to take over the recording pen.

"I don't know what's said here, but dare you say that what happened in those years had nothing to do with your cold family?"

"It's been so long. Why do you care so much?"

Leng Yichen really can't understand that Yu Zhenhuan always likes to involve the enmity between the previous generation to this generation.

And it's binding this generation for all sorts of reasons.

Let people hate each other and hate each other.

It's not what he wants.What he wants is just plain life for all people.

Life, in the final analysis, is plain.

"You're not me. If you had the same thing with me, you wouldn't have said that. With your character of Leng Yichen, you don't want to strangle the other side and leave nothing behind. "

Yu Zhenhuan is just deliberately picking things up.

Leng Yichen didn't want to talk to this man any more.

"Big brother!"

Yu Huan fell aside, still holding xiaoqianmian.

It's just that there will be more tears in the eyes.

The whole person looks at Yu Zhenhuan, it is a kind of pity.

"Big brother, I miss that warm big brother so much."

Yu Huan's tears fell down quickly.

Yu Zhenhuan's body was slightly shocked.

And then a little stiff.

He has always spoiled his sister.

No matter what the Yu family had done to him before, if it had not been for the Yu family, he would not have grown up like this.

And Huan Luo has always been so simple.

Even if you encounter more unsatisfactory things, you should take care of your sister as a little princess.

He won't let Huan Luo suffer a little injustice and pain.

The cold side of the world will not be seen by Huan.

However, the relationship between them seems to be changing subtly after they get married and find the dawn.

Dawn approached her own world, so she gradually reduced her attention to her sister.

In other people's eyes, he only cares for Leng Chenxi.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan called softly.

But also full of their own guilt, indeed, this period of time to his sister's guilt.

"I'm sorry."

Yu Zhenhuan suddenly opened his mouth.

And it's very sincere.

Facing Yu huanluo, there is an emotion brewing in his eyes.

An Xiaojing couldn't understand.

Is it sadness?

However, how can Yu Zhenhuan's eyes be sad?

"Brother, let go, OK?"

Yu huanluo is holding her child, her innocent and innocent eyes blinking again and again.

An Xiaojing looks at xiaoqianmian, and the child has been much more gentle.

At least it's much milder than just now.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan's voice gradually recovered the temperature he should have.

But it's OK. It's not so cold.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng suddenly opens his mouth.

Leng Yichen raised his head and looked over.

"Young master, this is a gift from Miss Su."