When she went home in the evening, an Xiaojing was tired all day and went back to her bedroom to lie down and sleep.

In the dream, she saw her own child, ran down from the master's helicopter, jumped into her arms, smiling brightly.

An Xiaojing also laughed.

Beside Leng Yichen saw her, slightly raised corners of the mouth, small face like a doll delicate.

Once again, he quietly came to an Xiaojing and leaned down.

The next morning.

An Xiaojing wakes up early and sees Leng Yichen brushing her teeth in the opposite bathroom.

"It's still early. You can have a rest. Uncle Lin is not in. I'll help you get some breakfast."

Leng Yichen wiped the corner of her mouth and said to an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing nodded and lay down.

After washing, Leng Yichen takes the key and goes out.

The person on the bed saw him go, then got up and got out of bed, took out the contraceptive from the sealed small drawer, sat at the table and took it.

The opposite of the kitchen is the dining table.

So when Leng Yichen pushed the door out, he saw the bottle of Medicine on the table.

He seemed to think of something, his heart suddenly shrank, and quickly stepped forward to pick up the bottle of medicine.

His speed was too fast for an Xiaojing to make any response.

Seeing the small black characters on the medicine bottle, Leng Yichen frowned slightly. She knew that she wanted a child very much, but she still took this medicine. Didn't she mean to fight against him?

But he just thought about it, but he didn't ask.

"You?"

An Xiaojing asked in surprise.

I didn't expect Leng Yichen to bring the food out of the kitchen so soon.

Leng Yichen only looked at her coldly and said nothing.

Seeing this, he didn't want to say anything.

Leng Yichen turns around silently, picks up the purse and goes away.

The smoking machine in the kitchen broke down, so he couldn't make breakfast for an Xiaojing.

But he didn't leave.

After a while, he brought back a table of delicacies, put the rice on the table, and still did not speak.

An Xiaojing was surprised by his reaction.

But she can't help it. She has to do this. Her child is still there, and he must be safe.

And Leng Yichen has no idea about everything, even if he has such a child.

After dinner, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen went to the imperial group as usual.

Along the way, an Xiaojing kept looking for topics to talk to Leng Yichen, but Leng Yichen did not reply.

She was a little disappointed.

A light rain was blowing in the sky, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

When she got off the bus, an Xiaojing regretted that she didn't bring more clothes. It was really cold outside.

She was shaking in her arms and was about to leave when a man grabbed her and put a suit on her shoulder.

When she looked back, she was really cold.

Some small excitement in the heart, just want to speak, but see Leng Yichen gloomy face, silent left.

After that, she ignored the imperial group.

……

In the dark room, the man in black and silver face sat on a black leather swivel chair, with his back to the cold morning light.

"What, I'll tell you about it? How are you thinking? "

"You said so much, just want my brother's company to close down!"

Cold dawn angry mouth.

"Your strength should not be applied to me. What do you mean by how much you hate me? The person you should hate most is Leng Yichen. "

The man's mouth is overcast, the whole person is facing the cold dawn in front of him, can't see the expression under his mask.

"With all that said, what evidence do you have to prove that year's events?"

Leng Chenxi angry way, because he did not want to believe, even uncle Lin can not say a, so, he began to doubt himself, why should he believe everything this strange man told himself?

"Evidence? You want evidence? "

The man spoke, and then there was a sneer.

"Why, can't you give me proof?"

Cold dawn asked.

"You may want evidence, but not now, I will give you the information of that year to prove that you are right."

Finally, the man did not get up, but cold dawn left the room.

Many nights, he asked himself why.

Is it really out of the hatred of Leng Yichen, or for all kinds of things after unwilling?

He couldn't answer.

Leng Yichen is in the imperial group, looking ahead, is a deep exploration.

……

He never thought that an Xiaojing would take contraceptives.

It's amazing.And her practice can prove one point, that is, she has the ability to bear children.

So, I have been hiding from myself, what is it for.

An Xiaojing sits in front of Leng Yichen, looking at the information in her hand, and even dare not look up.

Today, when I took the contraceptive, did Leng Yichen recognize it?

It shouldn't be.

However, his attitude to himself was obviously different, and he became that cold attitude again.

Leng Yichen is a bit very good, never to hide his feelings.

Either happy or sad, his face can express this feeling.

"Cold also Chen!"

An Xiaojing called.

It's not a bad thing to face this problem yourself.

"Well?"

He looked up and looked over.

"Actually

As soon as an Xiaojing wanted to find a topic to talk about, Leng Yichen's phone rang.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng's phone calls, Leng Yichen answers in front of an Xiaojing.

"How about it? Who on earth brought the silk scarf out of the Su family? "

"Young master! I have checked all the people who went to Su's house that day. There are also some suspicious characters. Just young master, should we shift our attention to other directions. Maybe the scarves are just a cover up for each other. "

Chengfeng analysis.

After all, he can't be without any vigilance after so many years of big and small cases following him.

He has seen this familiar technique.

"What you said is not necessarily wrong."

Leng Yichen thought deeply.

"One more thing, I want you to check. In the villa of the Su family, the urn of the old Buddha's ashes, that jar. "

Leng Yichen said.

"Well, young master, I will check it carefully."

Chengfeng opens his mouth across the screen, and he has a plan in mind.

Leng Yichen hung up and saw an Xiaojing at the first sight.

Is it the silk scarf

She's standing right beside her. She can't hear anything.

"Yes, but Chengfeng said that everything is a cover up." Leng Yichen's simple explanation.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Her mood was much more complicated.

Including the matter of taking medicine, it seems that in the face of cold Yichen, there will always be a sense of guilt.

"Don't think too much. I will do what I promise you. "

Leng Yichen said.

But this sentence is really familiar.

Once upon a time, he told himself that he would find an Xianyang.

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