Chapter 604

"Leng Chenxi, you really don't want to listen to me?" An Xiaojing stares at Leng Chenxi.

"What do you think?" Cold dawn cold hum, voice with a little impatience.

An Xiaojing frowned.

"Not even your brother?"

"Brother?" Leng Chenxi asked, a very deep light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

A glimmer of clarity passed through an Xiaojing's mind.

She raised a sneer in her heart, and a cold smile on her face, which raised her eyebrows.

"Leng Chenxi, do you want to force him to die?"

Leng Chenxi's eyes swept an Xiaojing and sipped her lips.

"You don't have to be bloody."

An Xiaojing touched her neck, but it was still painful. Suddenly she chuckled.

"Are you the one who persecutes Leng Yichen?"

Leng Chenxi knew in her heart that an Xiaojing had understood the situation.

She's really, really smart.

Cold dawn's eyes suddenly sank.

Now that an Xiaojing knows, there's no need to hide it from her.

Simply, Leng Chenxi nodded: "what if it's me?"

With a sneer in her chest, an Xiaojing takes a few steps to Leng Chenxi and stands in front of her.

"You are really not the dawn I know."

Now he is very strange.

"Leng Yichen has always believed in you." An Xiaojing frowned.

Cold dawn dark eyes buried deep hatred, but did not answer.

An Xiaojing leaves behind Leng Chenxi.

When she left the wedding hall, Leng Yichen obviously felt that something was wrong with an Xiaojing, but she didn't ask her why.

An Xiaojing frowned slightly and glanced at Leng Yichen. She was not ready to tell him that she had just had a quarrel with his brother.

"Leng Yichen."

"Yes?" Leng Yichen looked down at her and raised her eyebrows.

"Did your parents persecute anyone?" An Xiaojing asked softly.

Leng Yichen frowned, thought carefully for a while, and shook his head slowly.

An Xiaojing thought it was not, but Leng Yichen said slowly, "I don't know."

This

Slightly raised eyes to look at him, white one eye, ask again: "that your parents have been framed?"

Leng Yichen didn't think about it this time. He shook his head: "no way."

Also, how can she so openly ask other people's parents if there is anything harmful.

Leng Yichen looked at her.

"Why do you ask me that?"

An Xiaojing shook her head, bit the corner of her lip and stopped talking.

The next morning, as soon as an Xiaojing woke up, the phone rang.

She took her cell phone and looked at it. It was Yu huanluo.

She picked up the phone.

"Huan Luo, what's the matter?"

"Xiaojing, what are you doing today? Come out. I have something to tell you

Yu huanluo's voice sounds anxious.

"Well, in the old coffee shop?" An Xiaojing proposed.

After hanging up, an Xiaojing put on a casual dress and went out.

Before Yu huanluo came to the coffee shop, an Xiaojing asked for a cup of coffee to wait for Yu huanluo.

After a while, Yu Huan came running to me.

"Xiaojing, are you in a hurry?" Yu Huan sat down opposite an Xiaojing, asked for a glass of water and took a drink.

"Fortunately, Huan Luo, what can I do for you in such a hurry?" An Xiaojing smiles.

Yu huanluo didn't answer her. He took out a book from his bag and handed it to an Xiaojing along the table.

"Xiaojing, have a look."

An Xiaojing was a little puzzled. She took it and looked at it. Her face suddenly became shocked.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yu huanluo, but saw that she was pale and clenched her lower lip.

"Huan Luo, you and your brother..." An Xiaojing looks at Yu huanluo in astonishment.

"We are not brothers and sisters." Yu huanluo's voice sounds a little hoarse.

An Xiaojing stares at the writing on the paper:

we adopted a boy named Yu Zhenhuan.

He was adopted by us in the orphanage. He sat in the corner and didn't cry. He just opened his eyes.

When we were very close to him, we felt that he was a gift from God.

So we adopted him.

We are not going to let Zhenhuan know that he was adopted by us.

We hope that he and Huan Luo will be good brothers and sisters.

……

After, after

What happened after that?

"After that, mom and Dad had a car accident, leaving me and my brother alone." Yu huanluo's body seems to be shaking, as if to suppress the huge sadness pouring out of his body.An Xiaojing looked at her with a trace of worry in her eyes and frowned.

"Brother Zhenhuan He doesn't know yet? "

Yu huanluo's face is very white, and her lips are almost full of blood.

After listening to an Xiaojing's words, she slowly raised her head and showed her beautiful black eyes.

However, those eyes are full of sadness and confusion, a little more empty.

"Well, brother, he doesn't know yet." Yu Huan nodded, her voice was very low.

"Where did you get this book?" An Xiaojing doesn't understand how Yu huanluo suddenly got such an important thing.

"I went home to pick up something. I didn't expect it to be in the wooden box where I kept things when I was a child."

Yu Huan thought about it.

"Are you going to tell him?" An Xiaojing and Shangben handed it to her again, and her voice was deliberately soft.

Yu Huan was stunned for a while. After a long time, he regained his mind and slowly shook his head: "look again, my brother must be very sad when he knows."

An Xiaojing nodded.

Yu Zhenhuan, Leng Chenxi

Yu Zhenhuan, Leng Chenxi

An Xiaojing bit her lip suddenly, her eyes sank slightly, and her brain became clear.

She suddenly realized that at that time, Yu Zhenhuan and Leng Chenxi were sent to Yu's home, while the other was sent to Leng's home.

An Xiaojing is very anxious recently. She wants to understand the truth of the matter, but this matter is very complicated.

Things are like a mess of thread, tangled together, how to manage also not smooth.

She would like to know what happened in those years?

What happened that led to this?

If one detail is wrong, will it go wrong all the time instead of being like this?

She was very interested in what happened in those years, but she was helpless.

In order to relieve her tension and weakness, an Xiaojing decided to go shopping.

An Xiaojing changed her cool dress, changed her shoes into flat heels, tied up her long hair slightly, gave a smile and went out with her bag.

After shopping, an Xiaojing took a few bags and ran to the coffee shop to have a rest.

After ordering a cup of coffee, an Xiaojing stirred it slowly with a spoon and sipped it gently.

Slightly bitter coffee, mellow flavor lingering in the tip of the tongue, she closed her eyes bitterly.