"Big brother!"

Cold dawn smile, that smile is some false, some stinging eyes.

"Chenxi, no matter whether you and I are related by blood or not, I hope you can come back. Everything, I can let bygones be bygones, to you, I will not do anything at all

Even if this person has been angry with himself and dealing with himself, he doesn't care at all.

Not at all.

This is my brother.

He can make a mistake in front of himself.

He can change it, too.

"Well, brother, if you don't dislike me, I'll go back. Tomorrow, I'll go to work."

The cold dawn suddenly spoke.

The promise is so straightforward.

"But I can't live in a villa. There are too many shadows of the past. When I live in a villa, I will think of many things of the past. I won't live there any more."

"Yes, empire will always welcome you!"

Leng Yichen nodded.

He said goodbye to Leng Chenxi, and the man was looking at his back with very resentful eyes.

It seems that all the beginning is a plot covered with thorns.

An Xiaojing is still at home. When Leng Yichen comes back, she looks surprised.

I don't know what happened.

"What did dawn tell you to go?"

"Xiaojing, if I apologize for him, will you forgive him?"

Leng Yichen said.

"I don't know."

An Xiaojing replied that she had always liked to bear grudges. Of course, she would remember that it was not the first time that Leng Chenxi had dealt with herself in this way.

He has done to himself, hateful let her have no way to let go.

"Tomorrow, he will go back to work!"

"What?"

"However, I have transferred him to a far away department. Chenxi has few friends in China, and he can't live without a job."

What Leng Yichen said was very obscure. He hoped that an Xiaojing would forgive Leng Chenxi.

But this woman obviously didn't plan to.

"Leng Yichen, you have said that. What else can I say? Do you have to put a knife around your brother's neck? "

An Xiaojing smiles.

"But what does Yu Zhenhuan think? Isn't he Chenxi's brother? Does he know about it? "

"I think he knows. Now, everyone knows about it!"

Leng Yichen nodded.

"Well, you don't have to worry, so will Yu Zhenhuan."

An Xiaojing is right.

Yu Zhenhuan knew Leng Chenxi was his younger brother, and every day he tried to find a way to let him live back.

However, Leng Chenxi always refuses.

This hit him a little.

However, he still doesn't mind much about it.

"I really don't know what Yu Zhenhuan thinks, and I don't plan to think about it!"

Leng Yichen doesn't seem to have much interest in that man.

"In fact, brother Zhenhuan is very good. That person is also very good. Leng Chenxi is also very lucky. You two should be brothers!"

An Xiaojing sighed.

"But, what I am most curious about is, what was the reason that your family took in Chenxi and separated Chenxi from brother Zhenhuan?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Well, I'm also investigating!"

Leng Yichen spoke.

He has been trying to find out what happened, but all the clues are too far away.

There is no way to trace it.

He knew that there must be a reason.

"I guess uncle Lin knows the answer."

An Xiaojing's eyes were shining with some light.

"Uncle Lin?"

Leng Yichen couldn't help repeating.

"Yes, it's uncle Lin!"

An Xiaojing said firmly.

"Why don't we ask Uncle Lin?"

Two people reached a tacit understanding, but they never thought that uncle Lin was such a difficult person.

I can't get anything from him.

Even if Leng Chenxi was taken care of or not, the man would not admit it.

This made things even more confusing.

"What's going on?"

An Xiaojing asked Uncle Lin again.

"Little grandma, the past is gone. The most important thing for a person is to live in the present!"

Uncle Lin said.

It's his own stubbornness.

An Xiaojing had no choice but to stick out her tongue to Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen gave up his exploration here.

You might as well check it yourself.The phone suddenly rang.

Leng Yichen saw that it was Nangong Han.

"Nangong?"

He answered the phone.

"Lengshao, long time no see. Come out today, we should see each other! "

Nangong Han opens his mouth.

Leng Yichen nodded.

After that, he and an Xiaojing went to nangonghan's appointed place, where Fang Yiyi was also there.

Nangong Han has really changed a lot, at least there is no Playboy in the corner of his mouth.

"Cold little!"

He got up, very polite.

Leng also patted him on the shoulder.

"Sit down!"

"Or listen to Yiyi say you come out."

Leng Yichen smiles.

Fang Yiyi is on the side.

"Well, however, I was released ahead of time. After staying in it for a long time, my character will change a lot."

The tone of Nangong Han's voice is not as domineering as before.

An Xiaojing sat on one side, listening to the conversation carefully.

"When you were young, everyone made mistakes. Nangong, you did a good job. "

Leng Yiche encouraged him,

Nangong Han was also surprised. Is this the Leng Yichen he knew?

What about cold-blooded people?

How suddenly become like a very talkative appearance.

"In prison, I also met a few friends. Although it sounds scary to be friends with people in prison, they also have their own merits. I think everyone has his own characteristics."

Nangong Han sighed.

Both an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen nodded.

A few people, just two years, seem to have changed their personalities.

Leng Yichen is no longer cold, and an Xiaojing is not as weak as before.

Fang Yiyi's temperament does not rush, Nangong Han's talk and words are less frivolous.

Therefore, people who remain unchanged have problems.

The world is changing in an instant, not to mention people.

"I've got a present for you."

Leng Yichen said.

Then he brought a piece of kraft paper wrapped information to Nangong Han.

The man received the information with a look of surprise.

"How cold is it?"

"Yes, when I bought your company, I was afraid that it would be swallowed up by others. Now that you are out of prison, I can give you back this property! "

Leng Yichen solemnly gave the information to the other party.

"Cold little!"

Nangong Han doesn't know what to say.

Maybe true brothers and friends are just like this.

"Thank you

He spoke.

Leng Yichen shook his head.

"It's yours!"

He doesn't need so much money. With an Xiaojing, money doesn't mean much to him.