Chapter 1233

Leng Yichen carefully put the box in the middle of the open space in the garden, and was thinking about how to open it without damaging the contents of the box. An Xiaojing's hand grabbed his shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at an Xiaojing's pale face and lips, Leng Yichen thought that she was comfortable and asked nervously.

But an Xiaojing shook her head and gave a soothing smile. She said she was ok, but then her brows locked.

Leng Yichen sighed in a low voice, released the express box, turned around, put his hands on an Xiaojing's shoulders, slightly lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "Xiaojing, tell me what's wrong, OK? What's wrong? "

An Xiaojing takes a deep breath and shakes her head. Just as Leng Yichen plans to go back to study the box, an Xiaojing suddenly grabs his hand and looks very uneasy.

She looked straight at Leng Yichen. With a little hesitation, she seemed to want to discuss with Leng Yichen and said, "Yichen, I always have a bad feeling in my heart. Let's not open it, OK? Just throw it out!"

With that, an Xiaojing bent down to take away the box. Leng Yichen quickly grabbed her, took her body to his own face, stroked her cheek with both hands, and said in a soft voice, "we all agreed that xuemu would open it and have a look. Now if she can't help throwing out the box, xuemu will think that we don't mean what we say. Do you want the child to treat me Do you have such an impression? "

Of course not!

Anxiaojing shook her head eagerly. She bit her lower lip gently, which made her very embarrassed.

Leng Yichen smiles, raises her hand to touch an Xiaojing's lips to stop biting herself, and comforts her: "it doesn't matter. I'll protect you if anything happens. Trust me, OK?"

Leng Yichen's slow and firm words seemed to have the function of soothing people's hearts, which made an Xiaojing's floating heart seem to have finally calmed down. She nodded, hugged Leng Yichen's waist, raised her toes in his ear and said, "no matter what happens, I will be with you."

Leng Yichen tightens her arms around an Xiaojing and smiles.

Xiaoli and xuemu, who are observing their every move in the room, can't help but smile and cover their eyes with their hands when they see this scene!

They didn't know what an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen were going to face. They just talked excitedly about what was in the box. They had fun guessing from dolls to remote-controlled cars and from small schoolbags to beautiful clothes.

"Look, look," Xiao Li suddenly exclaimed, "Daddy is going to open the box, so we can see what the gift is."

The two children hold their breath at the same time, looking forward to Leng Yichen's action.

Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing both froze when they opened the box.

An Xiaojing nervously grasped Leng Yichen's arm with one hand, and could not help covering her mouth with the other hand. She stupidly asked, "Oh, my God, what's this? What's this?"

Leng Yichen was not as calm as before. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "it should be a bomb."

An Xiaojing's legs softened and she stepped back two steps. Leng Yichen quickly held her, looked back at the bomb and said, "it looks like a time bomb. It's already started."

"What

An Xiaojing exclaimed. Unconsciously, she clenched her fist and asked anxiously, "how can this happen? Who wants to harm us?"

Leng Yichen also frowned. He lowered his head and stared at the bomb. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "it's meaningless to investigate this now. The most urgent thing is to solve this bomb first."

All of a sudden, he turned around and even laughed at an Xiaojing and asked, "Xiaojing, do you believe me?"

An Xiaojing has already guessed what Leng Yichen thinks. She takes a few deep breaths, returns Leng Yichen with a brighter smile, and replies, "I believe, I only believe you."

"That's good."

Leng Yichen looked back at the two children in the room who were looking at the garden. "Xiaojing, you go back and stay in the room with the two children. I'll defuse the bomb."

Leng Yichen knew in his heart that he had only learned how to defuse bombs, but now he could only gamble on the life of his family and fight against the man in the dark.

However, an Xiaojing and his children are the most important people in his life. He can't bear to let them suffer a little bit of injury. Now it's imminent. He can only let them stay away from dangerous places, hoping to reduce the injury.

An Xiaojing suddenly frowned and said angrily, "are you driving me away? Do you think I'll leave you and let you face the danger alone?"

Leng Yichen had no choice but to smile and gently rubbed her long hair: "I dare not drive you away, but the children are still in the room. I want you to accompany them. Don't worry, I won't have anything to do."

An Xiaojing still frowned at him.Xiaoli and xuemu vaguely hear their parents talking about themselves. They think they are going to show them the gift. They run to them regardless of their happiness, but they are scared by the two people who are deadlocked over the gift.

"Who told you to come here?"

Anxiously, an Xiaojing couldn't control her voice. She yelled at the two brothers: "hurry up and go inside. No one will come out without me!"

Xiao Li and Xue Mu have never been scolded like this. They can't react to it for a moment. They have to stay where they are. Leng Yichen asks them to come into the house first. The two brothers go back to comfort each other hand in hand.

Leng Yichen looked at an Xiaojing and said in a weak voice, "look, the children are scared."

But an Xiaojing herself was also very wronged. She felt that she was not trusted by Leng Yichen, so she looked at Leng Yichen stubbornly with her mouth shriveled and red eyes.

Seeing that an Xiaojing's tears are about to fall, Leng Yichen has no choice but to let an Xiaojing stay with him.

An Xiaojing wiped the tears all over her face in an instant and said that it would have been better if she had been like this.

He hugged an Xiaojing fiercely, as if he wanted to rub her into her body. After a while, he reluctantly let her go. Then he took out the small scissors on the key chain and checked the bomb.

"I have the last 10 minutes. I'm going to dismantle it."

An Xiaojing squats down and holds Leng Yichen's hand. Only then can she find that the man's hand is wet with cold sweat.

The woman's silent comfort gave Leng Yichen confidence. He took a deep breath, thought about the structure of the bomb, and began to cut the thread.

One, two, finally, when the last one was left, the clock stopped beating.