This time, however, he was hurt.

At that time, it was said that Leng Shao's horse was too spiritual to carry him back.

When he saw Leng Yichen, everyone was shocked.

Chengfeng was the first to come forward. Leng Yichen was wearing a black racing suit, but he couldn't see anything.

After that, when Chengfeng held his body, his hands were full of blood, and they were frightened.

At that time, she was particularly worried about her brother's accident.

But fortunately, Yu Zhenhuan not only did not get injured, but also made the first good result in yesterday's competition.

Su muying was closely followed.

……

"It's hurt, but it's OK!"

An Xiaojing explained for a while, but Leng Yichen didn't want to declare his own injury, so he dealt with it.

"Not a big deal? When he came back yesterday, he was unconscious and covered with blood. That picture is really terrible

Yu huanluo recalled, however, an Xiaojing's face was full of shock.

Leng Yichen did not say that.

But she still forced a smile: "it's ok now, I'll clean up in the house, and I'll come out and talk to you later."

Yu Huan nods and an Xiaojing goes to her room.

She changed her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with your face.

And myself, the most can not afford, is this face.

she put a thick layer of Concealer on the soft leather, so that the skin will be more natural.

In front of myself in the mirror, now this appearance, eyebrows do not know how to return a responsibility, deeply locked together.

Many things, she is really helpless.

"Bell, bell!"

The phone rang suddenly.

An Xiaojing saw that it was the mobile phone that the young master had given her.

"Hello

Her heart is startled, the other side unexpectedly at this time to call oneself, does not say, he already knew Leng Yichen's matter.

"Hong Lian is dead, so is her sister!"

The person on the phone, Yin Zhuo's mouth, and then wait for an Xiaojing to react, that person is a burst of irony.

"All these are related to Leng Yichen? Or are you willing to stand on the same line with Leng Yichen and deal with me? "

The young master's tone, with no good intentions, was mentioned to her throat again by an Xiaojing's heart.

"No, how could I have been with him."

"Then why do you deal with your own people? Now two of my men have died. Do you want to quibble about this? "

"I can't control that. Hong Lian and her sister committed suicide."

An Xiaojing said helplessly, but she couldn't say one more word. It seemed that people on the other end of the phone would kill themselves.

"Shut up!"

The opening of young master's Yin measurement.

Suddenly, a baby's cry came from the phone. As soon as an Xiaojing heard it, all the cells in her body became nervous.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You remember, your son is in my hands! You tell me, two of my men died in Leng Yichen's hands, so his son, can one life equal to two lives? "

"Stop it

An Xiaojing cried eagerly, her hands shaking with the phone.

"I'll stop? Remember, if you have your own people die at Leng Yichen's hands, or have something to do with him, then your son will never see you again. "

The voice on the phone was harsh and cruel. What an Xiaojing couldn't imagine was how the man was so cruel to a small baby.

"What you have to do now is to remind yourself that I have a handle on my hands. You are not free. You should not only obey my arrangement and gain the trust of Leng Yichen, but also protect your sisters."

"My sister?"

An Xiaojing sneered. Those people want to kill themselves and how to maintain them.

"Yes, they are your sisters. They could have helped you destroy Leng Yichen, but? You must be stupid enough to kill them one by one, and then follow the man who dealt with your brother to make love to me

The young master's voice suddenly stopped. On the other side of the phone, an Xiaojing's body was also stiff in front of the mirror.

"How do you know about my brother?"

Moreover, how can the young master know that she and Leng Yichen are in love?

Did he see it with his own eyes?

"The imperial capital is so big, your brother's death is widely spread, how can I not know?"

The man asked jokingly.

What an Xiaojing heard was hypocritical.

My brother, she will die every time.The reason why my brother died is all due to Leng Yichen.

"Yes, I won't forget, brother. He's dead!"

"Yes, we must always remember. Therefore, when dealing with Leng Yichen, you should not be soft hearted. Of course, if you want to deal with him now, you will be eager for quick success and instant benefit. His city government is too deep. Therefore, it is the most important thing for you to get his trust first."

On the phone, the man taught an Xiaojing how to do things over and over again.

At the end of the day, an Xiaojing still begged, "can I listen to the voice of the child?"

"He's not with me now!"

What?

An Xiaojing opened her eyes wide. Who was the baby's voice just now.

"What? When you have a baby, you think all the babies are going to call your mother? "

The man's tone was sarcastic, and an Xiaojing felt that she had been fooled.

"Be nice to my child. After all, he is the only one who can make you threaten me."

Xiaoxiao's voice has not been raised to see her child.

Every time I think of it, my heart is like being stabbed by a knife.

"You're negotiating with me."

"Isn't it?"

An Xiaojing asked back. She knows that the child is in the hands of that person. She just hopes that the person will not hurt her own child, but she is always playing with him like this. Is it really good?

"Nature!"

After the young master finished, an Xiaojing hung up the phone.

This face in the mirror, obviously more anger in it.

But at this point, we can only choose to move forward rather than backward.

Her choice, has become increasingly thin.

After finishing her work, an Xiaojing walked out of the room.

And Leng Yichen has cleaned himself up again, waiting for her in the hotel lobby.

According to horse racing practice, there will be a first place in today's race, and then compete with the first round of yesterday's race.

In this game, an Xiaojing didn't know why so many celebrities and gentry came to participate in the game.

Not a bit creative.

When she saw Leng Yichen again, the man had already changed his previous racing clothes. However, the new clothes were also black.

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