Chapter 295

An Xiaojing got out of the car. I don't know why. This time, all the feelings were very strange.

It's like something's going to happen.

This is a familiar place with too many memories. However, an Xiaojing doesn't think she is a lucky and lucky person.

Just like moving into the villa of Leng Yichen, all the descriptions about memory are not so beautiful.

"This is where you used to live?" Yu Zhenhuan also got out of the car and asked.

"Yes! Before Leng Yichen bought an'shi, my father, aunt Meng and an Xiya were here. "

"That must have been a lot of memories." Yu Zhenhuan looks at this woman. Why can he only feel the loneliness of an Xiaojing.

It seems that she is more lonely than many people.

"It's not something you can think about." An Xiaojing casually said that under the long-term oppression of Jiang Meng and an Xiya, she did not create some good memories for herself.

"Yes. In short, all the things worth cherishing are now owned. " Yu Zhenhuan slightly deep said.

An Xiaojing nodded.

The walls around the villa are covered with weeds. An Xiaojing seems to remember that the key to the door was hidden under a tree in the yard.

She buried it secretly when she left here.

I can't admit how beautiful it is here, but it has accumulated a unique self.

"But the door is closed. He must not be here." Yu Zhenhuan has some conjectures.

"Not necessarily. Last time, he was here." An Xiaojing explained.

She just wanted to find out everything she thought was possible.

She doesn't want her brother to be so disoriented. What is the matter or what enemy can be between them?

Close to the door, she found that the key could not be turned.

"Remember correctly, maybe not this one!"

"No, the door is locked An Xiaojing can only think of such a reason.

"Anti lock?" Yu Zhenhuan went on to say, "there are people inside."

They looked at each other, and an Xiaojing's heart began to beat.

"Brother Zhenhuan, can it be my brother?"

"I'll know when I go in!"

After knocking on the door for a long time, an Xiaojing seemed to be able to hear the sound from the room.

"Someone! There's someone in there

She continued.

"Brother! Brother According to an Xiaojing's intuition, it must be an Xianyang.

"Brother!" She desperately hit the door with her hands, why is the movement inside so big, but there is no one to respond to their own?

"Why don't you knock on the door?" Yu Zhenhuan proposed, but there was not even a prop to hit the door around.

"What? Brother Zhen Huan An Xiaojing was so helpless that she felt for the first time that her key was just a decoration.

However, when neither of them could do anything about it, an Xiaojing felt that there was a lot of light in front of her.

The door, suddenly opened.

What shocked and even frightened both of them was that a woman came out of the door.

It was the woman who opened the door.

The woman's chest, also inserted a knife, some dying feeling.

She was covered in blood.

It's anxiya.

"Help me! Help me Anxiya was dying, and her spirit was a little lax.

Her hair was so messy that an Xiaojing didn't recognize her for the first time.

"Help Before the expression was finished, the man fell to the ground.

An Xiaojing crouched down in panic. At the same time, there was an alarm on their back.

Leng Yichen's global wanted list is the result.

He received a text message, someone told him that anxiya was in an's ancient house. At that time, he came with his servants.

However, when we arrived at the scene, we saw this scene.

An Xiya is covered with blood, holding an Xiaojing's arm, and the whole person lies on the ground. It seems that she is about to lose her breath.

And Yu Zhenhuan in the side, the expression is also very shocked.

Police cars one by one stood around, and soon the old house was surrounded by people.

"Don't move, hands up!"

Cried the policeman.

An Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan can only do so.

At this time, everyone thought that this matter was over, but in the villa, suddenly there was a movement.

An Xiaojing's heart was about to jump out.

Because, an Xianyang came out of the door.

He had blood on his hands, too.

"Brother!" An Xiaojing exclaimed in shock.

And an Xianyang's expression, also with a little confused and confused.

I don't seem to understand what happened just now."Xiaojing? Why are you here? "

"I want to ask you again? Why are you here? " An Xiaojing was eager to cry, because in this case, anyone could guess that an Xianyang killed an Xiya.

"Me? I can't remember it An Xianyang looked at the blood on his hand. He looked calm. After all, he had seen such a scene, so the blood did not scare him.

When he saw the dead woman on the ground, he was slightly shocked.

"Anxia?"

An Xiaojing nodded.

"All hands up, do you hear me?"

Cried the policeman again.

and ANN were identified as suspects.

Of course, an Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan are inseparable. When she was arrested in the police car, an Xiaojing noticed Leng Yichen.

"You called the police?" An Xiaojing sneered.

When an Xianyang saw that an Xiya had passed out, she showed such a shocked expression that she knew that this matter had nothing to do with her brother.

One's eyes are not deceiving.

"What do you think?" Leng Yichen gave a cold hum.

He didn't do anything. He just received a message from his subordinates, saying that he had found anxiya. Then he rushed over.

But unexpectedly, such a scene happened.

But an Xiaojing has confirmed that Leng Yichen is the one who asked for the police.

In the scene just now, anyone would think that an Xiya was killed by an Xianyang.

Then the police are no exception. Naturally understand that.

When Leng Yichen saw an Xiaojing's back, he felt that the woman looked back at herself with a look full of hate.

It seems that he caused all this.

"Leng Yichen, if something happens to my brother, I will not finish with you."

She's in the car and she's in custody.

Yu Zhenhuan was also taken to prison, not to mention an Xianyang, but he always looked like he didn't know why.

Ambulances arrived at the first time.

Soon, ANSYA's body, confirmed dead, was carried away.

Leng Yichen took a look at the woman, her eyes were deep, and people couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment.

"Young master! What now? " Chengfeng suddenly asked.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

……

In the police car, three people couldn't communicate.

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