When she came home at night, an Xiaojing was tired all day. She went back to her bedroom and lay down.

In the dream, she saw her child, ran down from the young master's helicopter, jumped into her arms, with a bright smile.

An Xiaojing also laughed.

Beside Leng Yichen saw her, slightly up the corner of her mouth, small face as delicate as a doll.

Once again, he came to an Xiaojing and bent down.

The next morning.

An Xiaojing woke up earlier. When she came together, she saw Leng Yichen brushing her teeth in the opposite bathroom.

"It's still early. You have a rest. Uncle Lin is not here. I'll help you get some breakfast."

Leng Yichen wiped the corner of his mouth and said to an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing nodded and lay down.

After washing, Leng Yichen takes the key and goes out.

The people on the bed saw that he had left, so they got up and got out of bed, took out the contraceptive from the sealed drawer, and sat at the dining table to take it.

The opposite of the kitchen is the dining table.

So when Leng Yichen pushed the door out, he saw the bottle of Medicine on the table.

He seemed to think of something, his heart suddenly shrunk, quickly stepped forward to pick up the bottle of medicine.

His speed is too fast for an Xiaojing to make any response.

Leng Yichen frowned slightly when she saw the small black words on the medicine bottle. She knew that she wanted a child very much, but she still took this medicine. Didn't she mean to fight him?

But he just thought about it, but didn't ask.

"You?"

An Xiaojing asked in surprise.

I didn't expect Leng Yichen to come out of the kitchen so soon.

Leng Yichen only gave her a cold look and said nothing.

Seeing this, he didn't want to say anything.

Leng Yichen turns around silently, picks up his wallet and leaves.

The smoking machine in the kitchen is broken. He can't make breakfast for an Xiaojing.

But he didn't leave.

After a while, he brought back a table of delicacies, put the meal on the table, and still did not speak.

An Xiaojing was surprised by his reaction.

But she can't help it. She has to do it. Her child is still with the young master. She has to ensure his safety.

Leng Yichen didn't even know that he had such a child.

After dinner, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen went to the imperial group as usual.

Along the way, an Xiaojing kept looking for topics to talk to Leng Yichen, but Leng didn't reply.

She was a little down.

It rained and the temperature dropped suddenly.

When she got off the bus, an Xiaojing regretted that she didn't bring more clothes. It was really cold outside.

She was shaking with her arms and was about to leave when a man suddenly grabbed her behind her, and then a thick suit coat was draped over her shoulder.

When she looked back, it was Leng Yichen.

In the heart some small excitement, just want to speak, but see Leng Yichen gloomy face, silent left.

An Xiaojing simply ignored him, and then walked into the gate of imperial group.

……

In the gray room, the silver faced man in black was sitting on a black leather swivel chair with his back to Leng Chenxi.

"Well, what can I do for you? How did you think about it? "

"You said so much, but you want my brother's company to go bankrupt!"

Cold dawn angry mouth.

"Your strength should not be used on me. No matter how much you hate me, what do you mean? The person you should hate most is Leng Yichen. "

The man's mouth, the whole person in front of the cold dawn, can't see the expression under his mask.

"After all that, what evidence do you have to prove what happened in those years?"

Leng Chenxi said angrily, because he didn't want to believe it, even uncle Lin couldn't say a reason. However, he began to doubt himself. Why should he believe what this strange man told him?

"Evidence? You want proof? "

The man spoke, and then there was a sneer.

"Why, can't you give me evidence?"

Asked Leng Chenxi.

"You want evidence, but not now. I will give you the information of that year to prove that you are right."

Finally, the man didn't get up, but Leng Chenxi left the room.

Many nights, he asked himself why he did it.

Is it really out of hatred for Leng Yichen, or unwilling to deal with all kinds of things later?

He couldn't answer.

Leng Yichen is in the imperial group, looking ahead, is a deep exploration.

……

He never thought that an Xiaojing would take contraceptives.

It's amazing.And her practice can prove one thing, that is, she has the ability to have children.

So, what is it for keeping it from yourself all the time.

An Xiaojing was sitting in front of Leng Yichen, looking at the information in her hand, and she didn't even dare to look up.

When taking contraceptives today, did Leng Yichen recognize it?

I don't think so.

However, his attitude to himself was obviously different, and it turned into a very cold attitude.

Leng Yichen is very good. He never hides his feelings.

Either happy or sad, his face can express this feeling.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing gave a cry.

It's not so bad to face this problem by yourself.

"Well?"

He looked up and looked over.

"Actually..."

As soon as an Xiaojing wants to talk about something, Leng Yichen's phone rings.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng's phone calls, Leng Yichen answers in front of an Xiaojing.

"How's it going? Who brought that silk scarf out of the Su family? "

"Young master! I have checked all the people who went to Su's that day. There are also some suspicious people. Just young master, should we turn our attention to other directions. Maybe this silk scarf is just a cover up for each other. "

Wind tunnel analysis.

After all, it is impossible for him not to have any vigilance when he has been following his own cases for so many years.

He has also seen this familiar technique.

"You don't have to be wrong."

Leng Yichen thought deeply.

"One more thing, I want you to check. In Su's villa, the old Buddha's urn, the jar. "

Leng Yichen said.

"Well, young master, I'll check it carefully."

Chengfeng across the screen opening, is very confident.

Leng Yichen hung up and saw an Xiaojing at first sight.

"Is it the whereabouts of the scarves?"

She's standing by. She can't hear anything.

"Yes, but Chengfeng said that everything is a cover up." Leng Yichen's simple explanation.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Her mood is a lot more complicated.

It seems that there is always a sense of guilt in the face of Leng Yichen.

"Don't think too much. I will do what I promise you. "

Leng Yichen said.

But this sentence is really familiar.

Once upon a time, he also told himself that he would find an Xianyang.