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Leng Xiao felt a headache from her silent crying. He stood up and walked over to Fang Lina. He then placed his hand on her waist, comforting her.

"Recently, I've been rather busy so I won't go to your place. Don't be angry, I have things to take care of right now. Be obedient!"

After speaking, Leng Xiao returned to his original position to deal with the documents. Fang Lina, who had been thrown to the side, had changed her approach, unlike the bitter and pitiful way she pretended to be. She just sat there quietly, watching Leng Xiao's side face, seemingly deep in thought.

Leng Xiao, on the other hand, did not feel that there was anything amiss. If she wanted to take a look, she should just watch. As long as she did not disturb her work, she would do so.

His shoulders were aching. At this time, he felt a pair of soft hands pressing down on his shoulders. Leng Xiao turned around to look into Lina's charming peach blossom eyes. There was an indescribable tenderness in those peach blossom eyes, making Leng Xiao sink deep into his thoughts.

Fang Lina's eyes were the best at seducing people. Right now, Fang Lina wanted to let a sneer sink into her eyes and be as devoted to herself as those men were. However, she knew that she could not let him do this, so Fang Lina felt that she needed more time to grasp onto their hearts.

Inside the Leng Clan, Old Man Leng was still full of energy due to not getting tired from the plane. He took off his clothes and rushed off to find his old comrade. Right now, he was on his way home.

He just found out from the maid that his son and that Lan Shi Ling had always lived together, so now Old Man Leng wasn't comfortable. It would be hateful if that beauty came back to his son's side at that time.

Right now, he only wanted to get rid of that woman by his son's side this morning. Wasn't she just a little girl who had no family background! Could it be that he couldn't deal with her!?

On the other hand, Leng Zhenwei did not feel that the past six years had caused his son much harm. He only felt that all of this was for the future of his son and his grandson, and that his son should be with Yan Qingqing.

This little girl would not be able to help her son in any way, even if they were married. As such, all he could think about now was how to marry his son and Yan Qingqing together.

Halfway up the mountain, the driver said in embarrassment, "Old Master is really sorry! "The upper circle is filled with old soldiers' residences. Most people can't get on there by car. Now, my car can only stop here."

Leng Zhenwei didn't mind at all. He nodded and passed the money to the driver before getting off the car. It was a relaxed walk for him, as he had been training hard all this time.

Leng Zhenwei looked at the scenery on the mountainside and was thinking about reuniting with his old comrade. However, when he was about to leave, he noticed a familiar figure. That figure was either someone else or a woman that he would never forget.

Meng Huixin! Right! That's right, this was a woman that he had never forgotten for decades. Although she was a bit old now, it still didn't affect his sense of beauty. She was still so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful that it made him feel like he was dreaming.

However, he was afraid that if he cried out, his dream would be shattered. Leng Zhenwei carefully followed behind Meng Huixin and they walked into a very simple house. Meng Huixin took out the key and opened the door.

Even now, Leng Zhenwei still found it hard to believe that the woman he loved the most used to live in such a place. He still remembered meeting her when they were on a mission.

That time, he had accidentally stumbled into her collecting wild herbs. At that time, he clearly remembered that Meng Huixin wore a blue top with long, beige pants and a long cape, looking like a cute little fairy. However, when he saw Leng Zhenbiao, he was slightly stunned and revealed a pretty smile, saying, "Did you go the wrong way from the foreign land?" I'll take you out. "

The girl held his hand and led him out of the forest. It was said that the forest was called the Wandering Forest, and he didn't know that the locals would be in danger if they entered.

Luckily when Meng Huixin went in to pick herbs, Leng Zhenwei entered the forest, but the love between the two was beautiful and innocent. Since Leng Zhenwei told Meng Huixin that he was a member of the Nighthawk, but he didn't tell Meng Huixin his identity, Meng Huixin only knew that there was someone he liked called Leng Zhenwei.

But in the end, the two of them eventually parted ways. Leng Zhenwei could still remember the person who knew Meng Huixin telling him that his heart hurt when he got married.

Meng Huixin, why are you so ruthless? Leng Zhenwei had always wanted to seize her as an opportunity to understand the situation. Now was the best time for him to do so. He could ask Meng Huixin why he wanted to use him at that time!

Leng Zhenwei looked at the few families scattered around. Meng Huixin wasn't safe here now. Although he was a bit old, he should be more charming than those young girls.

He didn't know if he was going to knock on the door or not, but he was determined to know the truth now. Leng Zhenwei knocked hard on the door, and when the door opened, he saw Meng Huixin looking at him in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Leng Zhenwei smiled slightly. His previously stern and serious face now had a rare look of warmth. When Meng Huixin saw who it was, his tears quickly fell from his eyes.

Leng Zhenwei was reluctant to part with her after seeing her crying. He raised his hand to wipe the tear stains off the woman's face, saying, "What are you crying for …" Shouldn't you let me go in first? "

Leng Zhenwei had to admit that he had the charisma of a tough man. Even a semi-old man had more charisma than an average person.

His white hair was contaminated by some harmful substances because he was the commander. Now, some harmful substances had seeped into his blood, but fortunately, the only side effect was his long white hair.

Meng Huixin pulled Leng Zhenwei inside the house. The inside of the house was much cleaner and tidy than outside, even some old things felt much cleaner and cleaner than outside. One of Meng Huixin's unique features was that as long as she was inside, she would seem more like a home.

Leng Zhenhua walked in without taking off his shoes. The cement floor was very clean, but it was a little awkward. He was used to living in high-end places, but for these places, he was still a little too poor.

Meng Huexin's face was slightly flushed as he said, "I'm really sorry. Our family doesn't have any place to sit for long. Just find a place and sit for a while."

Leng Zhenwei nodded and sat down on a chair. Although the chair was old, it was adorned with decorative decorations and a beautiful cover, which was why it looked different from the others.

Leng Zhenwei knew that those were all handmade by Meng Huixin. He had already seen his ingenuity before, ever since the two of them were together.

Although Meng Huixin was becoming more and more charming, his handiwork was still good. As long as one had Meng Huixin in their home, they would have a feeling of having a home.

Meng Huixin was currently sitting next to Leng Zhenwei with his face red. Because he didn't want to see him for so long, Meng Huixin felt that he was like a little girl who had just started her love life.

Leng Zhenwei and Meng Huixin exchanged a few simple words. Even after so many years, after so many things, their conversation was still the same as before. Leng Zhenwei looked at Meng Huixin.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hands tightly and stared at Meng Huixin with his hawk-like eyes. Meng Huixin could only let him hold his hands without resisting.

"Hui Xin, I miss you a lot, do you know …" Leng Zhenbiao's words made Meng Huixin burst into tears. He leaned on Leng Zhenwei's shoulder and cried incessantly. Her helplessness had reached its peak. Now, when no one could help her, Leng Zhenbiao appeared.

However, she couldn't ask others to help her daughter. She could only do it herself. After all, she was the man she loved the most. If she really needed his help, she might as well just say it!

After crying, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's and he looked very pitiful. Now that their old lover had met him, they felt like their hearts had just been together.

She smiled at Leng Zhenwei and said, "Look at me, I'm still crying. You must be joking, Brother Zhenwei."

Meng Huixin was used to calling Leng Zhenwei Brother. Because he used to call Leng Zhenwei Brother, now Leng Zhenwei felt a sense of familiarity.

"Hui Xin, you don't look old at all. Look at the white hair on my head. Do you think I'm as old as your dad?"

After saying that, Leng Zhenbiao looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. The woman smiled shyly, "You're so old and yet you don't have any looks. What are you talking about? You're trying to take advantage of me!" The two joked and laughed, but they didn't feel awkward at all. In fact, they even felt comfortable.