Chapter 627

"Cold also Chen!"

An Xiaojing screamed. She didn't think about how Leng Yichen suddenly fell down.

The whole lawn was stained red by Leng Yichen's blood.

Xiao Li's hand tightly grasps an Xiaojing's, and then looks at Leng Yichen who falls down.

"Uncle!"

An Xiaojing was shocked to see such a picture, and then went to Leng Yichen's direction.

However, she found that her body had been shaking, as if she could fall down in a moment.

Approaching, Leng Yichen is already lying on the ground.

An Xiaojing didn't know how, and her mood broke down in an instant.

"Leng Yichen! Are you okay? It's cold

An Xiaojing yelled, but the people on the ground couldn't wake up.

An Xiaojing squatted on the ground and shook the man with her hands, but her hands were soon covered with Leng Yichen's blood, very red and red.

She felt a little cold.

She was about to call for help when an ambulance stopped at the door.

A man came down from the ambulance.

The man's face with a black mask, the temperament of the whole person is Yin Zhuo.

He also holds a child in his hand.

"Why, so soon? What a lethargy

The man spoke, and an Xiaojing looked up in surprise.

"Are you? Young master

"Yes, I thought you had forgotten me, your child!"

With that, the young master pushed the child in his hand, and the child burst into tears.

Looking at the child, an Xiaojing was heartbroken.

And then look at the small from her hand, she suddenly became very sad.

"Why, you really forget your own son? I'm here to remind you

After the young master finished, without waiting for an Xiaojing to react, there was another burst of gunfire.

Her child fell into a pool of blood.

The child was so small that it stopped crying in an instant.

"Well, now, you can be your mother at ease."

The man said with a cruel smile.

The whole villa was filled with blood.

An Xiaojing's eyes are full of hatred and despair. She looks at Leng Yichen and her own children, and then rushes to the man with a mask.

However, the man did not wait for her counterattack, she took away the small from her side.

"Xiao Li!"

An Xiaojing screams desperately, but the man goes farther and farther, leaving only his own men to stop an Xiaojing here.

"Xiao Li!"

An Xiaojing desperately wants to come forward.

Nothing works.

Her cry grew louder and more uncontrollable.

"Cold also Chen, cold also Chen!"

Anxiaojing looked at the men and children in the pool of blood and her hands stained with blood. The whole person was about to collapse.

"Cold also Chen!"

An Xiaojing spoke in despair.

"I am! Xiaojing, I'm here! "

Suddenly, her eyes opened.

His head was covered with sweat.

An Xiaojing looks at the man in front of her. He is looking at herself with worry.

There is still too much consternation in an Xiaojing's eyes.

It turned out to be a dream.

But it's true.

She put her hand on Leng Yichen's face and tried to touch the man's face.

It's true.

Such existence is real.

Without too many words, an Xiaojing hugged Leng Yichen tightly.

"What's the matter?"

Leng Yichen also holds an Xiaojing, giving her a sense of security within her power.

"I'm so scared!"

An Xiaojing said.

Her dream is so real and messy.

Leng Yichen touched her head.

He knows that an Xiaojing likes to have nightmares.

From the very beginning, how can this be eradicated?

Or, she has always been such a insecure person.

Leng Yichen held an Xiaojing's body tightly again.

He's still worried about her.

It took about ten minutes for an Xiaojing to wake up and stabilize her mood.

Then I thought of something.

"What about Xiaoli? Xiaoli

"Still asleep. If he gets up, he will run to the table to eat."

Leng Yichen comforted her.

I just hope she doesn't worry so much about the kids.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Slowly, wake up from the nightmare.

An Xiaojing always had a bad feeling in her heart."Today I accompany small leave to look for a few interest classes, believe that he likes things."

An Xiaojing felt that it would be a waste of time to keep children around.

After all, when I was a kid, I learned things faster.

It can also better position what the child is suitable for in the future.

She still wants her children to do what they like.

"Yes."

Leng Yichen nodded.

Then they went downstairs together.

As expected, Xiaoli has quietly climbed onto the table.

"Mommy!"

Xiao Li called.

When an Xiaojing saw the child's smiling face, all her nightmares disappeared.

She is not in a good mood.

Seeing the bright smile and clear eyes on the child's face, the whole person is much better.

"Uncle!"

Xiao Li looked at Leng Yichen and called.

Leng Yichen approached and touched his head.

"Good!"

Then sit down.

"But you call that man mommy and my uncle. We are husband and wife."

Leng Yichen's voice is very patient.

He really has a way of educating children.

"Daddy?"

Xiao Li's eyelashes flickered.

Then I look at Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen was stunned.

He's never been called that way.

Besides, he knew it was his son.

"That's right!"

Leng Yichen said, and then pinched Xiaoli's cheek with his hand.

When an Xiaojing saw this scene, everyone felt su.

Leng Yichen, you have such a day.

An Xiaojing despised the way in her heart.

Fortunately, Xiaoli is so cute, and the white picked up son is also very good.

"I'll take you to some interest classes later. Xiaoli, what do you like?"

An Xiaojing suddenly asked.

Xiao Li doesn't care much about this topic.

"I love transformers."

Is a child after all, the questions that answer are so lovely and childish.

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"But we have one thing to learn. If you learn it well, Mommy will buy you transformers."

This is a condition.

However, with a two-year-old, she was really afraid that the other person would not understand what she said.

"Mommy, Xiao Li studies painting."

Xiao Li suddenly said.

Only then did an Xiaojing realize that this child has his unique talent in painting.

Since he likes it, let him.

But this is very similar to Leng Yichen.

Isn't Leng Yichen a good painter?

An Xiaojing looks at Xiaoli curiously.

Really, the more I look at him, the more I think he looks like Leng Yichen.

"I'll take you there!"

Leng Yichen finished his meal and then took the initiative to say.

An Xiaojing nodded.

She didn't eat much herself.

It's to lose weight.

Leng Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"You are already very well."

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