"Yes She nodded, her white face flushed.

"Maybe you are not human! Maybe you are an angel left by heaven

Clear and clear big eyes are like a spring, flowing slowly and blooming.

He chuckled and rubbed her straight black hair. Maybe, I'm the forgotten one who can't see the light in the corner forever, but I can be the angel in your heart!

An Xiaojing smiles, "I should go back." She pointed out the car driving slowly outside the window. Leng Yichen came back.

He dropped his eyes and raised his head with a gentle smile, melting an Xiaojing's cold heart.

An Xiaojing turns to leave and looks at her leaving. But the man clenches his fist. There is a faint smile in her eyes. It looks like Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen, I've been able to speak. I won't let you succeed again! I will never let you hurt her again! I won't let you take everything that belongs to me any more!

……

When an Xiaojing returned to the villa, Leng Yichen had not come in yet. She sat at the dining table and ate at will. After a few words with Leng Chenxi, she went upstairs.

On the bed, an Xiaojing's eyebrows and corners of her eyes were smiling.

Suddenly she remembered something. An Xiaojing beat her head hard. Damn, she forgot to ask his name!

……

For several days in a row, an Xiaojing didn't see Leng Yichen.

He didn't go home and asked Chenxi, who didn't know what he was doing.

An Xiaojing is very restless. She is worried about her father's suffering in prison. It is said that none of the people who are locked in can come out intact, and the best will suffer from some skin and flesh.

But he couldn't see Leng Yichen, and he couldn't hear from his father.

Over the past few days, the major newspapers on the network are updating the latest news of the group.

The company has been seized, several properties owned by her family have also been seized, and all funds of her bank card and credit card have been frozen.

She sat on the sofa, looking at the news, and her heart was like being gouged out with a knife.

She really has nothing now!

What she cares about is not the money, but the ANN family, which her father has worked hard for decades to establish, but has been completely destroyed in one day.

I think that if her father knew it, he would be very sad.

Muddled through a few days, she finally met Leng Yichen.

He came home tired, with some red silk in his dark eyes.

Throwing down her clothes, she turned to look at an Xiaojing and said coldly, "your father can come out tomorrow."

An Xiaojing nodded and looked at him without expression. She didn't know how to describe her attitude towards him, gratitude or hatred?

He was the one who sent his father in, and now he is the one who rescued his father

After thinking about it, an Xiaojing nodded, "thank you."

Leng Yichen, as usual, told her with a cold face, "it's just you. There's nothing to thank."

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

She knew she couldn't be grateful to him! But she was so happy that she didn't fall asleep all night.

The next day, at dawn, an Xiaojing rushed to her father's place of detention and waited.

It was not until noon that father came out of it.

The house and the company are gone, but those are no longer important. As long as her father can come back safely, she will be very satisfied.

All the money can be earned again, she is still young, can be self reliant, can support her father!

My father worked hard for them all his life, now it's her turn to repay them!

When she picked up her father from the Public Security Bureau, an Xiaojing saw him burst into tears.

But in just a few days, my father seemed to be several decades old, and he was no longer in high spirits. The traces of time gradually showed on his face.

Seeing an Xiaojing waiting for him at the door, an's father turned red.

Only in the most critical stage can people see the warmth and coldness of people's hearts.

Ann's father took her hand, nodded and kept saying yes.

"Where's your aunt dream?" He asked.

An Xiaojing bowed her head and did not speak. Dream aunt already took an Xi Ya to go, as for where she did not know.

Anfu seemed to understand. He sighed and looked at the blue sky and white clouds as if he had thought of the past.

When I was young, I married Xiaojing's mother and worked hard together. At that time, I had a hard life without money. Every day was a simple meal, but I was very happy.

Later, gradually with money, life became rich, always outside entertainment, big fish and big meat, forget the initial feeling of plain life, was outside the world of lights and wine confused eyes.

His wife's unreasonable, gradually aging face became the object he did not want to see.Meeting Jiang Meng was an accident in his life. At that time, Jiang Meng was a girl from the countryside, but he had already made some achievements, fame and wealth, money.

He fell in love with Jiang Meng, because her pure face and penetrating eyes made him feel that the world was not so dirty. But he forgot his wife.

Jiang Meng is always with him, not seeking fame. In order to make up for Jiang Meng, he can only give her a lot of money. Later, Jiang Meng gave birth to a daughter and began to ask him to marry her and leave Xiaojing's mother.

He thought that she was for the sake of the children, so he tolerated her unreasonable.

Until the third day of his death, he married Jiang Meng.

A pair of daughters blame him and hate him. He knows it in his heart. But he still firmly believes that Jiang Meng is the end result of his life.

He sighed a little. Now he is in such a situation. Who else is with him besides his daughter?

He touched an Xiaojing's head with a pet in his eyes that he had never seen for many years. "Son, father, I'm sorry for you!"

I'm sorry to leave you for so many years. I'm sorry, your brother. He's still missing in his bed.

Father an complained about himself. If he didn't focus on his career, why did he let his children fall into this situation?

An Xiaojing was in tears, shaking her head like a rattle.

He took an Xiaojing's hand and said softly, "let's go, kid, let's go home!"

An Xiaojing held him, "Dad, we have no home. All the houses have been sealed up."

An Fu a Leng, also thought of this, bitter smile, "yes!" He nodded, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"It doesn't matter, dad is home!" An Xiaojing leaned against him.

She took out the card from Jiang Meng from her bag. This card was not found or frozen because it was the property transferred by Jiang Meng in advance.

After thinking about it, she decided to buy a house first.

"Dad, please find a place to sit for a while, and I'll be right back!"

Before her father could react, an Xiaojing had already run away.

She went to the bank to find out how much money the card could use.

With a long sigh, fortunately, Jiang Meng did not take all the money away, leaving hundreds of thousands.

The money is enough to buy an old house.

With her money, she went to the second-hand housing market.

Looking at the houses with larger space and better decoration, an Xiaojing whispered to herself.

She never had any idea of these. Although her father didn't care much about her and her brother, he never deducted anything from them in terms of money.

An Xiaojing doesn't have to worry about having no money, nor does she have to worry about accommodation. But now I see that It has already changed.

With a smile, she asked the enthusiastic little brother, "is there a house with more than 200 square meters, cheaper price, but beautiful decoration and furniture?"