Chapter 604

"Cold morning, you really don't want to listen to me?" An Xiaojing stares at the cold morning light.

"What do you think?" The cold dawn snorted with a little impatience.

An Xiaojing frowned.

"You don't even care about your brother?"

"Brother?" Cold morning light asked a question, a very deep light flash across his eyes in an instant.

There was a glimmer of clarity in an Xiaojing's mind.

Her heart set off a sneer, the face also slowly outlined a wisp of shallow cold smile, raised eyebrows.

"Cold dawn, do you want to force him to die?"

Leng Chenxi's heart suddenly burst out, her eyes swept an Xiaojing and pursed her lips.

"You don't have to be bloody."

An Xiaojing touched her neck and felt some pain. Suddenly, she chuckled.

"Is it you who persecuted Leng Yichen company?"

Leng Chenxi understands that an Xiaojing has already understood the situation.

She's so smart.

The eyes of the cold dawn suddenly sank.

Now that an Xiaojing knows it, there is no need to hide it from her.

Simply, cold morning light nods: "is I how?"

An Xiaojing sneered in her chest, walked a few steps to Leng Chenxi and stood in front of Leng Chenxi.

"You're really not the dawn I know."

Now he is very strange.

"Leng Yichen has always believed in you." An Xiaojing frowned.

Cold dawn dark eyes buried in the bone of hate, but no reply.

An Xiaojing left the cold morning light.

When she left the wedding hall, Leng Yichen obviously felt something was wrong with an Xiaojing, but she did not ask her why.

An Xiaojing frowned slightly and glanced at Leng Yichen. She was not ready to tell him that she had just had an argument with his brother.

"Cold is the same."

"Yes?" Chen also looked down at her eyes.

"Did your parents persecute anyone?" An Xiaojing asked softly.

Leng Yichen frowned, thought carefully for a while, and shook his head slowly.

An Xiaojing thought it was not, but Leng Yichen said slowly, "I don't know."

This

Slightly raised to look at him, white one eye, and asked: "have your parents been framed?"

Leng Yichen didn't think about it this time. He shook his head directly: "No."

It is also, how can she ask other people's parents if there are any harmful things.

Leng Yichen looked at her.

"Why do you ask me that?"

An Xiaojing shook her head, bit the corner of her lip and stopped talking.

The next morning, as soon as an Xiaojing woke up, the phone rang.

She took her mobile phone and looked at it. It was Yu huanluo.

She answers the phone.

"Huanluo, what can I do for you?"

"Xiaojing, are you busy today? Come out and I'll tell you something

Yu huanluo's voice sounds a little anxious.

"Well, in the old coffee shop?" An Xiaojing suggested.

Hang up the phone, an Xiaojing casually put on a casual dress and went out.

When Yu huanluo arrived at the coffee shop, an Xiaojing ordered a cup of coffee and waited for Yu huanluo.

After a while, Yu Huan ran over with wind and fire.

"Xiaojing, are you in a hurry?" Yu huanluo sits opposite an Xiaojing, raises his hand to ask for a glass of water and takes a drink.

"Fortunately, huanluo, what can I do for you in such a hurry?" An Xiaojing smiles.

Yu huanluo didn't answer her. She took out a book from her bag and handed it to an Xiaojing along the table.

"Xiaojing, have a look."

An Xiaojing had some doubts. She took it and looked at it. Her face suddenly became shocked.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yu huanluo, but saw her pale cheek, tightly biting her lower lip.

"Huanluo, you and your brother..." An Xiaojing looks at Yu huanluo in a state of shock.

"We are not brothers and sisters." Yu huanluo's voice sounds hoarse.

An Xiaojing gazed at the writing on the paper:

we adopted a boy named Yu Zhenhuan.

He was adopted by us in the orphanage. He sat in the corner, did not cry or make noise, but only widened his eyes.

When we were very young, we felt that he was a gift from God.

So we adopted him.

Zhenhuan didn't know we were going to adopt him.

We hope he and huanluo can be good brothers and sisters.

……

After, after

What happened after that?

"After that, mom and Dad had a car accident, leaving me and my brother alone." Yu huanluo's body seems to be shaking, as if in the suppression of the body burst out of the great sadness.An Xiaojing looks at her with a trace of worry in her eyes and frowns.

"Brother Zhenhuan He doesn't know yet? "

Yu huanluo's face was white and white, and her lips were almost full of strong blood.

After listening to an Xiaojing's words, she slowly raised her head and revealed a pair of beautiful black pupils.

However, that pair of eyes is full of sadness and confusion, more than a trace of empty.

"Well, brother, he doesn't know." Yu Huan nodded, her clear voice was very low.

"Where did you get this book?" An Xiaojing didn't understand how Yu huanluo suddenly got hold of such an important thing.

"I went home to get something, but I didn't expect it was in the wooden box where I kept my things when I was a child."

Yu huanluo thought for a moment.

"Are you going to tell him?" An Xiaojing and Shangben handed it to her again, and her voice was deliberately soft.

Yu Huan fell Zheng for a while. After a long time, he regained his mind and shook his head slowly: "look again. My brother must be very sad when he knows it."

An Xiaojing nodded.

Yu Zhenhuan, cold dawn

Yu Zhenhuan, cold dawn

An Xiaojing suddenly bit her lip, and her eyes sank slightly, and her brain suddenly became clear.

She suddenly realized that in those years, Yu Zhenhuan and Leng Chenxi, one of them was sent to Yu's house, while the other was sent to Leng's.

Recently, an Xiaojing is very anxious. For the truth of the matter, she wants to understand it very much, but it is very complicated and confusing.

Things are like a mess of thread, entangled together, how can not be handled smoothly.

She wanted to know what happened at that time?

What was the change that led to that?

If one detail is wrong, will it be wrong all the time, instead of like it is now?

She was very interested in the events of that year, but she was helpless and helpless.

In order to relieve her nervousness and powerlessness, an Xiaojing decided to go shopping.

An Xiaojing changed into a cool dress, changed her shoes to flat heels, tied up her long hair slightly, and with a smile, she went out with her bag.

A little tired of shopping, an Xiaojing ran to the coffee shop with several bags to rest.

After ordering a cup of coffee, an Xiaojing stirred the coffee with a spoon and sipped it gently.

Slightly bitter coffee, mellow taste lingering in the tip of her tongue, she closed her eyes bitter.

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