Chapter 452

Han Qing's car stopped outside the courtyard and honked a few times. Lin Yingchen then lost his mind and went back to the car.

Her eyes were still red. Han Qing asked, "what did Rong Li tell you?"

What did you say?

He was wary of her: "who are you?"

She said, "I'm Yingchen, urnaja Yingchen."

Rong Li did not hesitate for a second. He was disturbed and looked so cold: "you are not her."

His tone, very determined, look at her eyes is still not half the temperature.

"How can you believe me?"

The shadow of the tree fell on his face, casting a shadow over his features. He looked cold. He didn't answer her questions. He just said, "if you are, I will be the death of ulnaga Yingying."

She smiled and wept.

"Rong Li, you really love her."

He loves xiaojinghe, so no one but her can be urnaja Yingchen. He doesn't recognize others.

He stopped saying a word and turned away.

Lin Ying sat in the back seat and looked down at the pine trees in the yard outside the window. She was tired. "Mom, don't worry about Rongli and me."

Han Qing asked the driver to avoid, rolled up the window, and said innocuously, "change the person."

Lin Ying looks at her: "what do you mean by that?"

"You are a wise man." Han Qing didn't go around with her. He was tough and formulaic. "If you can't let Li change, you can change yourself. Either Huo Changxun or Lu Qidong, as long as there are five stars in front of the courtyard, everyone is the same."

In the military compound, there are five stars in front of the gate, and there are only five or six families around. These people are the people at the top of the pyramid in the capital.

Even Lin Yingshen's stepfather would bend over them.

She twisted her eyebrows and stubbornly corrected Han Qing: "it's not the same."

Han Qing sneered and said, "it's all men. What's the difference?"

She also smiled: "Ms. Han Qing, do you think I am you?"

Han Qing cold face: "Zhang Jinghua!"

Zhang Jinghua.

She's almost forgotten her old name.

Don't bother to argue with Han Qing, Lin Ying says simply and comprehensively, "I just need to be tolerant."

"You want it?" Han Qing mocks, "do you want to be able to afford him?" In those childish brothers, shurongli is aloof and arrogant. Beauty is useless to him. He never looks at women more.

Lin Yingchen didn't answer the question and opened the door: "I won't come back at night."

"To him again?"

Han Qing is very dissatisfied and does not hide her disgust on her face.

Lin Ying sinks, gets out of the car and dials a phone: "Dad, don't take women back these days. I'll stay for a few days."

Lin Yingchen's biological father is a psychiatrist. He is famous and handsome. He has a wild heart. In the first few years of his marriage, Han Qing was in charge of everything, but he still couldn't control his prodigal son's heart. After that, Han Qing didn't hold any hope. She would rather marry power than love. So she married Lin family with her daughter in less than two months after divorce In her opinion, the number of bank cards is stronger than the pledge.

In the evening, half of the sky is dyed red by the setting sun.

"Hello."

It's a call from Rong Li. Huo Changxun is quitting smoking recently. The sugar in his mouth is crunching.

Why quit smoking?

Last week, he had to have a bath with Ji Ling. She refused because she didn't like the smell of smoke. Don't like the smell of smoke, right? When he gives up smoking, he has to press her into the bathtub to make it clear.

It's far away.

Rong Li said, "help me check the person."

Huo Changxun was lazy, and he sat on the sofa. His eyes were always looking at the busy figure in the kitchen: "why don't you check yourself?"

"You are idle, and you are good at crooked ways."

“……”

Shit!

Huo Changxun was speechless and right. Do it. His brother tolerated him: "who?"

"The forest warbler sinks."

It's a rare thing for leileili to hear the name in his mouth. Lin Yingchen came to the Lin family only when he was in his teens. He didn't play much with children of the same age in the courtyard, especially Rong Li, who had no contact with them. He would avoid suspicion of all women, even animals of his mother.

Huo Changxun was curious: "didn't you draw a line with her? What else is she doing? "

Rong Li pondered for a while: "she said that she was urnaja Yingchen."

Oh.

No wonder it's also called Yingshen.

Huo Changxun didn't know much about Lin Yingchen. He didn't play with the woman he was carrying: "do you think she is?"

Rong Li replied simply, "No."

Lin Ying is proud of his nature. If there is no basis, he will never speak in vain. Huo Chang makes a reasonable assumption: "what if heaven is blind?"

After a lifetime, the heroic general Dingxi is not necessarily different.After Rong Li thought about it, he said, "if it's her, I can only lose my eyes and don't recognize her."

However, there is no such if.

He was sure.

If Lin Yingchen was his ah he, how could he wait 11 years to open his mouth? Moreover, before Lin Yingshen came to the Lin family, it was not that name.

At first, he was confused by her words. When he calmed down, he found many holes.

Huo Changxun laughed at him over there: "so he decided Xiao Jinghe? Can't do without her? "

"Well." Rong Li cleared his throat. "I love her."

“……”

He succeeded in getting to Huo Changxun.

Rong Li hung up the phone, went to the bathroom, wanted to smoke, thought of Xiao Jinghe, or just.

She's in the room. She's on the phone, too.

"When is it?"

Wen Zheng said, "two days ago." He was still in the car, and his voice was blown away by the wind outside the window. "The same way as before, the only difference is that he painted a fork on the ground with his nail polish this time, as if he were provocative police."

This case, one death, twelve injuries.

The Public Security Bureau and the fire brigade pressed the news, but they didn't make it.

"If so, he will commit more and more crimes." Xiao Jinghe thought about it, but he was not sure, "I'll be back tomorrow."

Wen Zheng refused: "you are very good at taking a vacation, and you should be safe first."

She also wants to fight. Wen Zheng has hung up.

Rong Li comes in: "whose phone?"

"Smell it."

That guy.

Her whole mind is on the rescue and rescue. She can't see the idea of smelling. Rong Li can see it. He doesn't break it. He sits down, hugs her waist from behind, and puts his chin on her shoulder. "Ah he, I don't want you to interfere in this case."

He is more selfish and only wants her to be safe.

Xiao Jinghe turned and faced him: "the victim of the last fire was killed, but the police still failed to prevent him. The killer's IQ was too high, and he was good at camouflage. It's hard to find evidence to catch him. I'm the only survivor of this serial homicide. If I don't do anything, there will be more victims."

He wants to say that it has nothing to do with whether or not others are killed.

"Rong Li," she is also struggling and afraid of danger, but She sighed. "I can't bear it."

Mind the world.

This is the mind of general Dingxi.

Rong Li stroked her eyebrow fold: "I know, I will help you." He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead

She froze for a moment.

It's not like him to say such sweet words all of a sudden.

His lips streamed down her forehead, and at last he pressed them against her. He said again, this time he called her Xiao Jinghe: "I love you."

Xiao Jinghe smiled: "I know."

"I love you."

Lin Yingchen is right. He is in love with her. There is no difference in his heart. There is only one definition - he loves and wants to love the dead.

Xiao Jinghe came to his ear and said the same thing back.

"I love you."

These three words are real meat and numbness, and they are also really exciting.

Disdain comes from disdain. However, Huo Changxun also admires Rong Li. He can say that he loves a woman so naturally. He can't do it by himself. Huo Er, who was twenty-eight years younger, didn't say that.

But -

well, he suddenly wanted to hear from his little ancestor. He went to the kitchen and leaned against the door: "dye dye."

Ji Ling was cutting vegetables and didn't look back. "Huh?"

Huo Changxun walked over, hugged her from behind, bit her ear and asked, "do you love me?"

The spatula in Ji Ling's hands fell to the ground.

“……”

It's a fucking reaction.

When Uncle Huo was upset, he would not let others be upset. He pinched her shoulder, asked her to turn around and asked, "do you love me?"

His eyes were hot, and Ji lingran's head hung down to avoid: "the food is burnt."

Huo Changxun asked her to say, "love me or not?"

She lowered her head and did not speak.

Huo Changxun turned off the fire, but he still felt hot and irritable. He rubbed his lips with his fingers, licked them, and carried them on his shoulders.

Suddenly weightlessness, Ji lingran was scared: "what are you doing?"

He put on his back teeth and said, "you."

In this case, Huo Changxun only looked at his mood and was interested in the place and time. Besides, Ji lingran was just the opposite. She was thin skinned and had a conservative education. She felt that this could only be done at night in the bed of the bedroom. Moreover, the number of times should be less, not more, and the posture should be more regular.

However, where is she Huo Chang's opponent.

She pushed him: "and I haven't eaten yet. " My face is burning fast.Huo Chang kicks the door of the bathroom with one foot, totally unreasonable: "I just want to eat you now."

She scratched him twice, but it didn't really work.

Huo Changxun put her on the washing table, grabbed her two "little claws", buttoned them behind her, lifted up her clothes with one hand, and lowered his head to bite her with his teeth.

Ji lingran scolds him for being a son of a bitch.

The bastard laughs and asks if he wants to try the bathtub.

“……”

She was made to cry by him.

In the bathroom, Huo Changxun deliberately grinds her. Her voice is hoarse, half command, half temptation: "love me or not?"

She bit her lips and swallowed all the voices.

Huo Changxun was dissatisfied, and he tried harder: "say." He held her by the waist and pressed down, "saying you love me."

She is also stubborn and silent.

Huo Chang found no way to take her. He didn't give her a good time. He slowly rubbed her to her ear and coaxed: "Ranran, be nice and say you love me."

Be nice again.

Does he coax every woman like this?

Her eyes were red. She put her arms around his neck and bit him on the shoulder.

"Don't say it, do you?"

He had a way of grinding people. He put her legs around his waist and walked out of the bathroom holding her wet.

"No!" Ji lingran hugged him in fright. Her body was instinctively tightened. Her whole body was boiling hot. So was he. His skin was clinging and wet. He did not know whether it was sweat or the water in the bathtub. "Don't go to the balcony."

Huo Changxun held her leg and pressed her hard on his body: "there is still strength. It seems that I have made it light."

Despite her refusal, he put her on the yoga mat on the balcony.

In fact, the glass is one-way visible, but Ji lingran doesn't know. Huo Changxun deliberately doesn't tell her. Sure enough, she is very nervous and holds him tightly. She dare not let go for a moment.

Huo Changxun likes her like this. Her interest is better.

Ji lingran was not so good. She cried hoarse.

"Huo Changxun."

"Huo Changxun."

“……”

She kept calling his name.

Huo Chang found the bad taste and coaxed her to change her tongue: "call brother."

Usually, when he is happy, he is like this. How can he be ashamed? How can he come? Ji lingran can't cry out. He is more ruthless. Every time he does this, and at the end of every time, she surrenders.

She buried her head in his chest. When she opened her mouth, her voice was shaking and intermittent: "brother Brother...... "

That's lovely.

Huo Chang's heart was ironed, and his fingers wrapped around a strand of hair beside her ears: "dye dye, say you love me."

She was in a daze, clinging to him: "I love you."

Huo Chang chuckles, holds her to change a posture, and lies on the Yoga Mat: "say it again."

"I love you."

She said it, but he didn't mean what he said, which made her even worse.

Outside the balcony, there is no sunset, and the light of the street lamp is yellow.

"You," Ji lingran suddenly woke up, "you didn't wear that!"

Huo Changxun pressed her waist and refused to let her hide. The sweat on her forehead dripped on her along the Outline: "dye dye, will you give me a baby?"

"No!"

She doesn't want to, push him hard, but it's too late

After that, half past nine.

They were very tired. They didn't have supper. Huo Changxun just fell asleep. Ji lingran opened the quilt.

He didn't open his eyes, his arms were empty, it was just a reflex, so he fished her back: "where to go?" Press the man back into his arms. "Sleep a little longer."

Her voice was still hoarse. She had just cried and her eyes were red: "I'll buy some medicine."

Huo Changxun woke up in a moment, opened his eyes, and was very fierce: "Ji lingran, if you say that again, I will carry you to the balcony and get you again."

Without speaking, she pushed his hand away and got up to buy medicine.

Huo Chang sat up angrily: "you --"

she lowered her head and dressed: "I don't want to have children."

He only had her for three months. After the baby was conceived in October, her child was illegitimate.

She didn't want to live.

Huo Changxun's heart was blocked with a stone by her. He wanted to scold her. He didn't give up: "OK, come back and lie down. I'll go."

See how good he is to her, besides her, which woman can have his kind.

Not yet!

I'm so angry!

Forget it, she's still young. What can I do with my own little ancestor? I can only get used to her. I'll find another chance to have a little ancestor later.

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