Chapter 389

Because of the intense reaction of the medicine and the air, her face also had a strong corrosive feeling.

"Yichen!"

The woman cries in pain, along with the blood on her face, the whole person is a little miserable.

"Shut up!"

Anxiao Jing shouted, and once again, the spray on her hands sprayed all over the woman's face. In a moment, the face was completely destroyed.

"Stop it!"

Leng Yichen raised an Xiaojing's action with her arm. It's true that Cheng Fei is a little crazy in front of her, but I don't know why. He doesn't hate such people at all.

"Uncle Lin, get rid of this madman for me!"

"Leng Yichen, just for this face, do you really want to degenerate?"

An Xiaojing suddenly felt very funny, but she did not understand Leng Yichen was playing a dangerous move.

All her actions have upset Leng Yichen's move.

Leng Yichen did not expect that Cheng Fei would come out to stir up the situation, and everything turned out to be contrary to his plan.

"Pain, pain!"

The disfigured woman kept shouting.

"The pain is right, you think it is a person who can match this face."

Because of her anger, an Xiaojing is a bit of a liar.

Yes, this face is her own. Because of this face, what kind of sufferings she has experienced, she has no children. It is this face that has been bullied and persecuted by Leng Yichen.

Why does this face belong to another person at will?

"I don't deserve it. Do you deserve it?"

The woman's cry was hysterical, and she gave an abnormal smile to an Xiaojing.

"I didn't say that."

An Xiaojing looks at the man, but Leng Yichen is silent for a while. Looking at Cheng Fei, his expression is once curious.

"Uncle Lin, bandage Xiaojing first!"

Leng Yichen ordered, uncle Lin saw the bloody scene, also nodded, and the woman, was pulled down by Lin Shu.

Now in the living room, there are only an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

"Cheng Fei, break into my house without permission, and do something to my woman. Do you know that I can send you to your cell."

Leng Yichen is facing the woman in front of him. He has never seen such a bold side of this woman.

"Then try it!"

An Xiaojing raised her eyes.

"I just hope you don't get too obsessed with that face. You know she's not."

When he said this, he was selfish.

An Xiaojing never realized that she was also a possessive person.

especially when she as like as two peas in her face, she is very unhappy.

Of course, it's not for the grand cause of imperial group, but more for selfishness.

An Xiaojing's eyes, with a little anger, looked at Leng Yichen.

But this kind of eye, looks in Leng Yichen's eye, that person is slightly startled.

Like.

Leng Yichen's heart was crossed by a wound of memory.

Clearly, the person in front of him is Cheng Fei. Why does he always associate with that woman involuntarily?

But, that woman certainly will not be so cruel, she is not so heavy to others.

Leng Yichen put away his ridiculous idea just now.

"There must be someone else behind her. I just want to transfer the people behind the scenes. Why are you so excited?"

Yes, all the plans were ruined by an Xiaojing.

"What?"

An Xiaojing opened her eyes. It turned out that Leng Yichen deliberately showed her disregard for the company, which was all acting.

Everything, is he in order to avoid everyone's eyes, the people behind the scenes.

It turned out that from the beginning, he had known that the identity of the woman was a fake.

"The president is really an ingenious play. I have learned a lot."

An Xiaojing twitched her mouth in a very unpleasant tone.

"That woman, after all, is not her!"

Leng Yichen's eyes are a little sad, just a moment.

"But now you've ruined all my plans! How do you compensate me? "

Her expression becomes a little more complicated and complicated. When she looks at an Xiaojing, Leng Yichen looks unfathomable.

"It's not easy!"

An Xiaojing smiles casually.

Then he looked at the direction where Uncle Lin took the woman down just now.

"Uncle Lin, please bring her out!"

After that, uncle Lin listened to her orders, and then took the woman with white gauze on her face to approach here.

An Xiaojing took out a very short Swiss Army knife from her pocket.In front of the person, the corner of the mouth pulled.

"It's said that you have cosmetic surgery, haven't you?"

Her knife, close to the woman's heart.

"No, Yichen, Yichen, help me!"

The woman refused to acknowledge her death. Suddenly, an Xiaojing's knife came to her face wrapped in gauze. Then she made a fierce stroke and left a new blood mark.

"Ah

The woman cried out in pain.

"How about it! If you want to choose his patience or his sincerity, you don't have to. At least, I know you are not that woman

An Xiaojing takes a look at Leng Yichen, and the man also looks at him.

"Let me go, I'll say everything, let me go!"

"Are you awake now?"

If she had known this, she would not have left another scar for this person.

"Who sent you?"

"Yes, it is the young master!"

The woman falters and haws the mouth, the body does not stop shaking.

"Young master?"

It won't be the young master who took away his children! In other words, own people?

So, isn't it very dangerous for her to deal with this woman like this? If that young master knows, will he deal with his own children?

Thinking of this, her knife fell to the ground.

"What young master?"

Leng Yichen came to be interested, and then went to the woman and asked in front of her already miserable face.

"It was the young master who asked me to have plastic surgery and let me get close to you. The young master asked me to do this. But I don't know the origin of the young master

"Oh?"

Leng Yichen's attitude is full of deep thinking, young master, what is the situation.

It seems that, has been lurking in his side, aware of his every move.

"Let me go, young master, let me get close to you, and then attract your attention, and then smoothly get the property of master su. That's just the purpose."

The woman's voice is full of crying, but an Xiaojing is contradictory.

Eyebrows deeply locked together, she did not know, what to do next.

Deal with this woman, will only let oneself fall into another kind of distress.

"Young master?"

Leng Yichen is still biting these words.

"Let me go, you said, let me go if I say it!"

The woman looks at an Xiaojing.

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