It was a handsome man, tall and perfectly built, with a touch of indifference at the corners of his lips, so fast that no one could resist.

Stable and accurate and cruel, even for an Xiya such a woman also has no pity expression.

It is not so much to say that there is no love for women, it is better to say that they are extremely disgusted with the woman in front of her.

An Xiaojing was stunned and her eyes widened. Her expression seemed frozen at that moment, staring at the man in front of her.

Tears, slowly in the orbit of the circle.

She was not frightened at all.

However, she was surprised that the person who suddenly appeared in front of her was not someone else, but the one she was most familiar with and thought about day and night.

"Brother Cried an Xiaojing.

The man took a look, and before he could respond to an Xiaojing, he kicked the two men around her.

When the two men tried to get up, he was a fierce counterattack.

"Those who dare to touch me, you should die!" He scolded fiercely.

"Brother! No! They were also instructed by antheya

An Xiaojing comes forward, thinking that one thing is better than another.

She stares at an Xianyang, full of joy. How long has she not seen her brother.

An Xianyang finally stopped the action he wanted to start, and then said, "get out of here!"

The two men fled in a hurry.

And anxiya has been kicked by him just now and fainted on the ground.

An Xianyang raised his head and put an Xiaojing in the eye.

"Sister!"

"Brother, you are back!" There was no way to describe the excitement of an Xiaojing at that moment.

Yes, I am

With a big stride, an Xianyang walked up to an Xiaojing, and then hugged her in front of her chest.

"You've lost a lot of weight. I really miss you. Xiaojing. "

"Brother!" An Xiaojing wept with joy, and her tears ran down.

"Don't cry. You still have a wound on your face. Let's get out of here first."

An Xianyang saw that there were two wounds on an Xiaojing's face.

And he took another look at the anxiya on the ground, and a trace of cruelty flowed out of the corner of his eyes.

"This Anxia, she is really not a good thing!"

"Don't talk about her. Let's leave first."

An Xiaojing holds an Xianyang's hand. Nothing makes people happier than seeing him. The most important thing is that she can beat an Xianyang and make an Xiaojing very calm and excited.

"Come on, let's get out of here as soon as possible!" An Xianyang nods, then pulls an Xiaojing to leave the scene quickly.

……

In less than 10 minutes, Leng Yichen's car arrived outside his old home.

When receiving an Xiya's call, he let Chengfeng eavesdrop on the content between them, and used various position engines. Soon, Chengfeng judged where an Xiya was.

However, Leng Yichen's palms were still sweating and never stopped.

Even he didn't know why he was so nervous and cared so much.

When I heard an Xiaojing on the phone, he was about to collapse.

For years, he didn't feel like that again.

The last time his mother died, he didn't feel so nervous and collapsed since then.

Leng Yichen's car almost drifted close to his old home.

It has been abandoned for a long time, but Chengfeng finds out the route of anxiya.

As soon as he got out of the car, he ran in, but he didn't even see a person.

"Anxia?" Ansiya, who was supposed to be at the scene of the crime, is missing.

And an Xiaojing has no trace.

"Damn it!" Leng Yichen cursed fiercely, his heart, became extremely flustered.

And then look at the brilliant blood on the ground, red blood droplets stained the ground under foot.

"An Xiaojing, you get out of here, an Xiaojing!" Leng Yichen cried desperately.

However, in the empty old house, only his echo is winding.

"An Xiaojing, if you have seed, you can't die!" Leng Yichen scolded fiercely.

"Young master!" The voice behind him is Chengfeng. After finding out the location of anxiya, he also quickly brought some people over.

However, what I saw was Leng Yichen, who was almost crazy.

"What about the little grandmother?" Chengfeng looked at the surrounding scene and asked, and the most obvious is the blood under his feet.

"Little Granny can't be!"

"Shut up!" Leng Yichen turned around and sternly ordered, "find her for me. If you want to see someone dead, you must see a corpse!"

"Yes Chengfeng's heartbeat is also a little flustered. He has never seen such a cold Yichen. His rage and his dispassion are not the same as those of the past.He should not have any strong emotional color, except anger.

"Search!" At Chengfeng's command, the men in black beside him were scattered around.

Soon someone came up with a thin coat.

"Found this!" The man was holding a man's shirt.

"Only this one?" Leng Yichen looks at that shirt, in the heart each kind of bad premonition.

"Yes, and a cigarette end."

"Damn it!" Leng Yichen looks at things like that. His heart slowly hangs up. He can't imagine what kind of poison an Xiya has done to an Xiaojing.

"Find an Xiaojing and an Xiya for me."

All over the body, like the biggest devil in hell, his expression is also slowly collapsing, and the softest place in the heart, began to become moist.

He didn't understand why.

……

An Xiaojing is taken to a more hidden villa by an Xianyang. The style here is not as cold and inhuman as Leng Yichen's villa. It is warm and bright, facing the sea, which makes people warm.

"Brother!" As soon as an Xiaojing was about to speak, an Xianyang interrupted her.

"Don't move, don't ask questions. You still have a wound on your face. Let's rub the medicine first!"

An Xianyang's tone was born with orders that people couldn't resist.

An Xiaojing nodded and sat there obediently. An Xianyang took some medicine from the first-aid box.

"A few days ago, I met a doctor surnamed Han. He said that his medicine can make people's wounds heal, and then leave no scar! I didn't believe it before, but when I saw my scars disappear one by one, I believed him

An Xianyang looks at an Xiaojing heartily, and then smears those potions on her wound.

"Are you talking about hansu?" An Xiaojing suddenly thought that Han Su had not been in China for a period of time. Could it be that he and his brother walked together at that time.

"It's him. How do you know him?" An Xianyang smiles and sighs with a little surprise. It's a long story.

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