He kept silent cold love in his arms and whispered, "what are you shaking? You almost pushed me down."

"You, your father..."

"Don't worry, I'll intercede for you."

When they were halfway there, Wen Changming suddenly jumped with her. As a result, he sprained his foot, which hurt so much that he almost scolded his mother. Leng Aiai silently dragged him: "come on, come on!"

When she found something wrong, Linda fired several shots at them. Unexpectedly, Wen Changming would suddenly betray himself. She was almost mad.

But she soon turned her gun to lengxin on the half of the stairs. Who knew that the other party turned over to avoid a bullet, and her hands and feet were shocking.

Linda understood in an instant: "Lu Cangyao, you are cruel!"

The shadow hiding in the dark jumped out and chased after her: "master, you go first with love!"

Believe him, Lu Cangyao quickly ran with fake Wen Xin to the small door where Leng Aiai disappeared. Only then did he find that it could lead to the outside, and she had run away with Wen Changming long ago.

At this time, the man suddenly didn't know how to describe his mood. He planned everything. Who knows that the girl of love has also left a hand?

"Mr. Lu, what shall we do now?"

"Send someone to find them right away. You must catch up with Linda!"

Fake Wenxin nodded, "OK, I'll --"

Suddenly, a woman's hurried cry came from the warehouse door: "Simon, love!"

Lengxin deliberately asked Lu Cangyao to take back her mobile phone because she set up a call recording, so when she returned to the apartment, she found a chance to listen to the content secretly.

Knowing that Linda wants to trade her life for her daughter, and Lu Cangyao doesn't tell her the truth, makes her angry and anxious!

When she rushed into the warehouse, she was stunned and looked at the woman beside the man in amazement.

"She..." isn't Wenxin dead and back?

At this moment, lengxin was shocked and the whole person looked pale.

Who knows that after the other party made an action, he suddenly changed his face: "Miss Leng, I'm sorry. For the needs of the task, pretend to be you."

Lengxin was stunned. He couldn't believe that the other party could make up as himself!

"Why are you here?"

The words fell, black eyes swept to Xu Fei behind her, and the other party felt embarrassed: "when she became stubborn, i... couldn't make it."

He won't admit that he's so young that he's afraid of a woman getting angry.

Lu Cangyao gave him a cold hum and went to lengxin: "love is all right. She is very clever and ran away by herself."

"Really? Where is she now?"

"My men have gone after him."

Hearing his words, lengxin breathed a sigh of relief quietly. When he bowed his head, he inadvertently saw something dripping with blood, and his face turned white: "what's that?"

The man's eyes were cold, and the fake Wenxin behind him was about to move. Lengxin had picked it up earlier.

"Leng Xin, don't..."

"Fake props?"

Before Lu Cangyao finished, he suddenly stopped and took the finger. Only then did he find that it was covered with stinky blood. It was easy to tell that it was just fake.

Bai is worried about it. He has a black face.

That girl is really capable.

Suddenly, lengxin's fake Taoist instrument fell off, looked around in a daze, and felt that her neck seemed to be strangled. Her face turned red and she bent down painfully.

"Leng Xin!"

"Leng Xin!"

With Lu Cangyao and Xu Fei crying out for concern, lengxin's vision gradually blurred, and then lost consciousness.

Where is she

The body is like floating in the air. It has no strength. It wants to shout, but it can't shout. What about Simon? Love?

"Wenxin, you are mine, all your life!"

"Simon, I love you, I love you..."

Who is it? Why do these conversations come to mind? She's lengxin, not Wenxin, No.

"Uncle, no!"

From screaming and waking up, lengxin stared blankly at the front and found that she had returned to the apartment, and her heart beat irregularly because of the content of her dream, very fast, very fast.

Lengxin suddenly turns over and runs into the bathroom. She hesitates and slowly lifts her clothes and turns her back to the mirror.

Her eyes were red, she quickly opened the other two places, and immediately fell to the ground and cried.

How could this happen? Why

There must be something wrong with her, how could she be!

The door of the bathroom was pushed open. Seeing her sitting on the ground crying, Lu Cangyao quickly picked her up: "what's the matter? Have you had a nightmare?"

Lengxin's mood was very chaotic. She turned and hugged the man's waist, crying more sadly.

Lu Cangyao, with an inexplicable face, was so anxious that he was afraid of her discomfort, but no matter what he asked, she refused to say the reason.

Finally, he could only take the man back to his room and put him gently on the bed.

After thinking about it, there is only one reason: "worried about love?"

Lengxin shook her head and nodded. She was crying too sad and choked. She couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

Later

The man who went to sleep crying and left a worried face was completely confused.

Sigh, help her tuck in the quilt, then turn around and stand up. Who knows lengxin's hand has been holding him.

"Don't go... Simon..."

Lu Cangyao answered softly, turned over to bed and gently lay on her side: "well, if you don't go, you won't go again in your life."

Seems very satisfied with the answer, lengxin smiles and buries her tearful face into his chest, rubs it and sleeps in the past.

Because of her intimacy, the man was stiff and breathed disorderly.

What's the matter with this girl?

Hundreds of kilometers away from the apartment, Leng Aiai continued to fall down on the ground and waved weakly: "no, no, I can't walk. Are you, your feet okay?"

Feeling that Linda should not catch up, Wen Changming sat down on the ground and gasped.

"I'm so hot."

"Ah, why are your feet so swollen?"

Just now he was running for his life. Now he stopped. Wen Changming felt stabbing pain in his ankle.

He looked down and his eyes almost protruded: "ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

Leng Aiai chuckled: "uncle, your reaction is too slow? But what should I do? It's swollen like this."

"Rest first. I don't want to run away, you, or you go back to your parents."

"Uncle, don't you want a ransom?"

Looking at her like a ghost, Wen Changming couldn't figure out: "what's in your girl's head?"

Leng Aiai patted her chest and said, "you saved me, so I'm going to cooperate with you to get the money from my father, and then you run quickly!"

Wen Changming was suddenly moved: "what a good boy, but my feet are like this. How can I blackmail money?"

So Leng Aiai squatted beside him and began to help him.

"So, again, well, that's it..."

Unexpectedly, a four or five-year-old child with such a good brain, Wen Changming nodded frequently and occasionally showed an expression of admiration.

It is worthy of being raised by the godfather of the Italian mafia. Fortunately, the bear child is not from his family, otherwise he will be killed.

"Let's find a place to hide first."

Wen Changming kept nodding and listening to her.

The little girl looked around and looked to the right: "there seems to be no one in the house there. Let's go."

Look at her small arms and legs. She let her hands support her shoulders to walk. Wen Changming, who hasn't felt family affection for a long time, has a sour nose.

If he didn't do that, Wenxin's character would surely send him to death.

And now

"Little girl, your mommy grew up in Italy?"

"Yes, Grandpa said!"

Somewhat disappointed, Wen Changming continued to ask, "how could your father be Lu Cangyao? And how old are you?"

Knowing what he was wondering, Leng Aiai said frankly, "Lu Cangyao is my father. He is very good. Although he knows I am not his daughter, he treats me better than his own father."

"... oh."

"And I'm four years old."

It is destiny. Thought she was five!

Wen Changming had some doubts. He looked at her and blinked again.

"Girl, how many moles does your mother have, do you know?"

The sweating cold love looked up at him and rolled her eyes: "uncle, there are several moles behind me. My mommy may know, but where she has moles? I'm fine. Why should I go to see them?"

"Oh."

"Oh, I'm so tired. Have a rest."

It's too hard for her to support herself with a four-year-old girl. Thanks to her strength, Wen Changming wiped his sweat after sitting down and was a little moved.

The girl was very annoying when she met for the first time, but after getting along, she found that she had a good heart and clear love and hate. She didn't leave herself and run away at this time and promised to help him get money.

"Uncle, are you poor?"

"Well, I'm so poor. Since Wen... Well, since my niece left, I haven't had enough money for long. I'm full and hungry. Sometimes I itch to gamble. If I can't afford money, I run away. It's ok if I can run away. If I can't run away, I'll be beaten."

Then he rolled up his sleeve and let her see the blue and purple marks on it, and the places were rotten.

Leng Aiai made a noise and ran to hold his arm: "how painful it is."

"It's all right. I'm used to it. Ha ha." he touched her head.

The little girl waved her face in protest and said, "I'm not a child anymore. Don't touch my head like that."

Wen Changming suddenly laughed loudly. Ai Ai blushed and finally became angry: "don't laugh, what are you laughing at!"

"You are such a nice girl. It's good for my stomach. Forget it. I don't want any money. Go back to your parents. They should be worried now."

"Uncle, I said I would help you if I helped you. I'm not a person who doesn't count. Stop talking and wait for me here."

Before long, Leng Aiai folded back and handed him a dirty bottle outside: "make do with some water. I cleaned it."

The middle-aged man felt uncomfortable inexplicably. After receiving the water, Gulu took a big sip.

"Love, you'd better go home."

Who knows that when she became stubborn, ten cows couldn't pull back: "no, be honest. I'm cold love. I don't count my words now. How can I be a big sister in the future?"