Chapter 765

Yu Huan is almost roaring.

Before Leng Yichen could explain to him, an Xiaojing couldn't stop.

She can be wronged by others, but she can't be wronged.

"Yu Zhenhuan, you know clearly that the hatred of the white family had nothing to do with the cold family."

An Xiaojing made an angry voice.

Everyone looked at it.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes are full of provocation.

"Am I not right? Otherwise, how could you take the ashes of old Buddha Su and study that coffin? You've been staring at the Su family, haven't you? "

An Xiaojing looks into the man's eyes.

The relationship between the two of them has been changing for a long time.

Yu Zhenhuan looks at that person, the eye color seems to deepen some.

"So the cold family wants to get rid of all relationships?"

His words were cold.

Looking at an Xiaojing, the whole expression is like a skate.

"Yu Zhenhuan, since you already know the details of what happened in those years, why do you come out and pick things up?"

An Xiaojing is not afraid of the people in front of her.

Moreover, before Yu Zhenhuan dealt with her own affairs as a man in black, she had not settled accounts with him.

Now this person is pushing all things off to Leng Yichen.

By what?

"Big brother. What do you know? "

Yu Huan fell aside and opened his mouth.

She's rational, not that she has to stand by her brother.

She just wants Yu Zhenhuan to give an account of this matter.

"Grandma Leng and you are so good friends that you can't say nothing to you."

Yu Zhenhuan opened his mouth.

Yu huanluo shook his head in disappointment.

"Big brother, I want to hear from you."

"Listen to me? But I said you don't believe it? I just want to believe it's my own nonsense here. "

"Enough!"

An Xiaojing interrupted Yu Zhenhuan.

Then let sister-in-law bring her bag.

There was Uncle Lin's recording pen there.

"Here's all the cause and effect and evidence of that year."

An Xiaojing had guessed that Yu Zhenhuan would not give Leng Yichen face to tear him apart.

So, this recording pen has been placed here.

"It's this thing again."

Yu Zhenhuan smiles.

"Leng Yichen gave me such a groundless recording before. That's ridiculous. I haven't even seen the person who said this. Dare you say that the story here is true? "

Yu Zhenhuan is in a mood of extreme exaggeration.

An Xiaojing was so angry that she wanted to play the contents of the pen on the spot.

But her sanity held her back.

It's not done.

After all, the child's full moon wine, she did not want to make such a party a mess.

"Yu Shao, today is my child's full moon. You're here. We're both happy. There was no other emotion or meaning. I hope you don't make any more noise. "

Leng Yichen is relatively calm.

He can't really let an Xiaojing stand in front of her all the time.

"Have I ever made a scene? I just said a fact. "

Yu Zhenhuan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"You know that the truth is not like this, but you still want to believe that the cold family owes you."

"This is a recording pen. There are sources of the events in that year. I believe you already know a lot, but all I know is in this pen. Now give him to you. I don't expect you to believe it completely, and I don't expect you to make a difference after listening to the whole story. However, what I want to say is that the words and stories in this story are all from a dying old man.

He won't lie to me. "

Leng Yichen spoke.

That's what uncle Lin said to himself on his deathbed. He was willing to believe everything.

No matter how many stories Yu Zhenhuan heard about the version of hatred in those days, but now, this is what he can give him.

If he doesn't want to believe it, then he has no way.

Yu Zhenhuan seems very reluctant to take over the recording pen.

"I don't know what is said here, but do you dare to say that the events of that year have nothing to do with your cold family?"

"It's been so long. Why do you always care about it?"

Leng Yichen really can't understand. Yu Zhenhuan always likes to involve the gratitude and resentment between the previous generation and this generation.

And all sorts of reasons have been used to bind this generation.

Make people hate each other and hate each other.

It's not what he wants.What he wanted was a plain life for all people.

Life, in the final analysis, is plain.

"You are not me, and if you encounter the same thing as me, you will not say so. With your cold character, you still don't hang the other party and leave nothing left. "

Yu Zhenhuan is simply deliberately picking things up.

Leng Yichen didn't want to talk to this person any more.

"Big brother!"

Yu Huan falls to one side, still holding small Qianmian.

It's just that there will be more tears in the eyes.

The whole person looks at Yu Zhenhuan, is a kind of pity.

"Big brother, I miss that warm big brother."

Yu Huan's tears quickly fell down.

Yu Zhenhuan's body slightly shakes.

And then it's a little stiff.

He always dotes on his sister.

No matter what the Yu family had done to him before, if it had not been for the Yu family, he would not have grown up like this.

And huanluo has always been so simple.

Even if you encounter more unpleasant things, you should take care of your sister as a little princess.

He will not let huanluo suffer a little injustice and pain.

I don't want to see the cold side of the world.

However, the relationship between them seems to be changing subtly after getting married and finding the dawn.

Dawn approached their own world, so I put those concerns to my sister gradually let go.

In other people's eyes, only care and care for cold dawn.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan's voice is a little soft.

But also full of their own guilt, indeed, this period of time for their sister guilty.

"I'm sorry."

Yu Zhenhuan suddenly opened his mouth.

And it's very sincere.

Facing Yu huanluo, there is a kind of mood brewing in his eyes.

An Xiaojing can't understand.

Is it sadness?

However, how can Yu Zhenhuan have sadness in his eyes?

"Big brother, let go, will you?"

Yu huanluo is holding his child, the child's innocent innocent big eyes, blinking again and again.

An Xiaojing looks at xiaoqianmian. The child has become a lot more gentle.

At least it's much milder than before.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan's voice gradually returned to the temperature he should have before.

But it's OK, not so cold.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng suddenly opened his mouth.

Leng Yichen raised his head and looked at the past.

"Young master, this is a gift from Miss Su."

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