"You mean her mother left when she was very young?"
"Well, not only that, she married my brother, but he didn't like her before, so he always abused her and humiliated her. At that time, I always fought for her injustice."
When Leng Chenxi said this, the corners of her mouth were involuntarily hooked up.
It seems that I think of a lot of beautiful past.
Ling MuQing looks at Leng Chenxi's beautiful eyes in memory. She doesn't know what to say.
"I think she is very happy, at least later, Leng Shao was very good to her, they had three children."
"Yes, people will change. Later, my brother treated her very well."
"Well. But you said she lost her mother when she was very young? "
Ling MuQing's heart is slightly tight.
Because she knew that the little girl Ling haoxuan liked had lost her mother since she was a child.
At that time, Ling haoxuan liked the girl who always came to the orphanage with her mother to give them welfare.
The little girl is very cute. Ling haoxuan looks at her secretly every time, and is found by herself.
Later, the little girl did not come. Ling haoxuan heard from the dean that the little girl's mother had an accident.
So the little girl never came again.
Will that little girl be an Xiaojing?
Ling MuQing had some doubts in her mind.
"Well, her fate is quite bumpy, but this year, everyone is like this. People who live in our family are doomed to the injustice of this life from the moment they are born."
Leng Chenxi also thought of her life experience.
He was separated from Yu Zhenhuan when he was young.
One was sent to Leng's home, and the other lived with Yu's family.
There were so many conflicts between them that he could not remember them clearly.
But he was also lucky. Because Mrs. Leng never told her that she was not born to the Leng family.
She always treats herself like Leng Yichen.
He really felt that it was his mother.
"Maybe."
Ling MuQing's mouth is quite calm on the surface.
But there was an idea in my heart.
If, if the little girl in that year was an Xiaojing, according to the present age, time, plus an Xiaojing's background, everything is very consistent.
So it's very likely that Ling haoxuan didn't die at all.
He just hid himself and an Xiaojing together.
Ling MuQing was frightened by her own idea.
She would rather that was the truth.
In this way, his brother did not leave himself.
"What do you think?"
Leng Chenxi seems to see Ling MuQing's hesitation.
"Nothing. I just want to ask, are you getting better now?"
"Yes
Cold dawn nodded.
"It's really getting better. I've always wanted to find something to be happy with. However, even if I can't see others, I can't find them. This makes me a little distressed. "
He tried to find two people, but failed to find them. Sometimes he felt like a failure.
"Well, that's good."
Ling MuQing nodded.
But there was a new hope in her heart. Through this conversation, she knew that her brother might not have had an accident.
Maybe everything can be saved.
Empire group, Leng Yichen stands in front of French window.
It was getting dark outside.
Leng Yichen saw an Xianyang's message.
He's still looking, but there's no result.
These days, he and an Xianyang have maintained a tacit understanding.
At 6 p.m. every day, they sent messages to each other to tell each other about an Xiaojing's new line.
However, neither of them got very good results.
It's very disappointing.
"Cold little!"
Bai Zhenlu came out from behind.
Looking at Leng Yichen.
"Are you looking for me?"
"Well, are you free on Saturday?"
Leng Yichen spoke.
He didn't forget his son's words. Xiao Li said to himself that he wanted to see the woman who sent him transformers.
"Of course, what is less cold?"
Asked Bai Zhenlu.
A little surprise flashed in his eyes.
"It's better to invite you to my house when you are free."
Leng Yichen said.
Bai Zhenlu was slightly surprised.
Because, his president, invited her to his home.
It's something other than work, and it's his home, not anywhere else.Bai Zhenlu's eyes widened a lot, but also a little excited.
"Of course, it's cold. I'll be on time."
"That's good."
Leng Yichen nodded indifferently.
Bai Zhenlu came out of the president's office, and everyone was smiling.
She is now looking forward to early Saturday.
Soon, it's Saturday.
Leng Yichen seldom accompanies his children at home.
Every time he sees a child, he will feel unspeakable pain in his heart.
May be to see the child, will think of the child's mother.
That's what it is.
There was a car whistle in the yard.
Leng Yichen looked in that direction.
You can see Bai Zhenlu's little polo.
At this time, Xiao Li and Xue Mu are still playing transformers. Leng Yichen calls the two children to go out to meet Bai Zhenlu.
"Cold little!"
Bai Zhenlu stops the car and walks over with a smile.
She had brought a gift, and from the way she talked, the man was a very well bred woman.
Xiaoli and xuemu stand in the same place.
"Say hello to your sister."
"Good sister!"
"Ha, it's not my sister. I'm already your aunt. Look what I've brought you."
With that, Bai Zhenlu took out her gift to the two children.
Another toy. The two children saw the toy and jumped on it.
Leng Yichen looks at the child in a doting way.
Bai Zhenlu discovered this scene subtly.
Because she seldom saw Leng Yichen have such a side.
He has always been lonely and cold in his heart.
Arrogant.
Even very cold and thin.
So, it's really a contrast to see this kind of ascetic male god showing a different look than usual.
"Go in and sit down."
Leng Yichen said hello.
Bai Zhenlu went in with several people.
"In fact, it's my son who invited you this time. He has to thank you personally for sending him transformers."
Leng Yichen smiles.
Bai Zhenlu looks at Xiao Li.
I also smile.
"This is really nothing, because I just like transformers very much, so I played with those things. By the way, why didn't you see your wife? "
Bai Zhenlu's eyes looked around, but she didn't see the hostess.
There is some confusion.
However, this issue has always been taboo.
Leng Yichen's eye color instantly deepened a lot.
Snow Mu is to hear Bai Zhenlu's words to cry.
The voice is very loud. This time, Yuqing, who was sleeping in the cradle, cried.
Leng Yichen helplessly walked over and picked up the child.
Bai Zhenlu doesn't know what's going on. Does one of her problems arouse a family conflict?
She couldn't help feeling a little at a loss, and now she felt that nothing was right.
She got up from the sofa and went to xuemu.
"What's the matter, baby, don't cry, my aunt will buy you sugar.".