"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing screamed. She didn't think about how Leng Yichen suddenly fell down.

The whole lawn was stained red by Leng Yichen's blood.

Xiao Li's hand tightly grasps an Xiaojing's, then looks at Leng Yichen who falls down.

"Uncle!"

An Xiaojing was also shocked to see such a picture, and then walked in the direction of Leng Yichen.

However, she found that her body had been shaking out of shape, as if she could fall down in an instant.

Approaching, Leng Yichen has been lying on the ground motionless.

An Xiaojing didn't know how, and her mood collapsed in a flash.

"Leng Yichen! Are you okay? Leng Yichen

But an Jing didn't wake up.

An Xiaojing squatted on the ground and shook the man with her hands. But her hands were soon covered with Leng Yichen's blood, very red.

She felt a little cold.

And she was about to call for help when an ambulance stopped at the door.

A man came down from the ambulance.

The man's face with a black mask, the whole person's temperament is Yin.

In his hand, he also holds a child.

"Why, so soon? How boring

When the man spoke, an Xiaojing looked up in surprise.

"Who are you? Young master

"Yes, I thought you had forgotten me, your child!"

With that, the young master pushed the child on his hand, and the child burst into tears.

An Xiaojing looked at the child with heartache.

And then look at her hand from the small, she suddenly became very sad.

"Why do you really forget your own son? I'm here to remind you. "

When the young master finished, without waiting for an Xiaojing to respond, there was another burst of gunfire.

Her child fell into a pool of blood.

The child was so small that he stopped crying in an instant.

"Well, now, you can be your mother."

The man said with a cruel smile.

The whole villa is filled with blood.

An Xiaojing's eyes are full of hatred and despair. She looks at Leng Yichen and her children, and then rushes to the man with the mask.

However, the man did not wait for her to fight back, he took away the little girl beside her.

"Xiao Li!"

An Xiaojing screamed desperately, but the man went farther and farther, leaving his own men to stop an Xiaojing here.

"Xiao Li!"

An Xiaojing desperately wants to step forward.

Nothing works.

Her cry grew louder and louder, and more and more unstoppable.

"Leng Yichen, Leng Yichen!"

Anxiaojing hastily looked at the men and children in the pool of blood, as well as her hands covered with blood, the whole person was about to collapse.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing spoke in despair.

"I am! Xiaojing, I'm here! "

Suddenly, her eyes opened.

Sweating all over my head.

An Xiaojing looks at the man in front of her. He is looking at himself with a worried face.

There is too much consternation in an Xiaojing's eyes.

It turned out to be a dream.

But it's so real.

She put her hand on Leng Yichen's face and tried to touch the man's face.

It's true.

Such existence is true.

Without more words, an Xiaojing hugged Leng Yichen tightly.

"What's the matter?"

Leng also holds an Xiaojing in her arms, giving her a sense of security within her power.

"I'm so scared!"

An Xiaojing spoke.

Her dreams are so real and messy.

Leng Yichen touched her head.

He knows that an Xiaojing likes to have nightmares.

From the beginning, what can be done to eradicate it?

Or, she has always been so insecure.

Leng Yichen hugged an Xiaojing tightly.

He's still worried about her.

It took about ten minutes for an Xiaojing to wake up and be in a stable mood.

Then I thought of something.

"Where's Xiaoli? "Xiaoli?"

"Still asleep. If he gets up, he will run to the table to eat."

Leng Yichen comforted her.

I just hope she doesn't worry so much about the kids.

An Xiaojing nodded.

Slowly, wake up from the nightmare.

An Xiaojing always has a bad feeling in her heart."Today I'm going to go with Xiao to find some interest classes. I believe there are some things he likes."

An Xiaojing felt that it was a waste of time to keep her children around.

After all, it's faster to learn as a child.

It can also better locate what the child is suitable to do in the future.

She still wants her children to do what they like.

"Yes."

Leng Yichen nodded.

Then they went downstairs together.

Xiao Li, as expected, has quietly climbed onto the dining table.

"Mommy

Cried Xiao Li.

When an Xiaojing saw the child's smiling face, all her nightmares disappeared.

Why is she in a bad mood.

Seeing the bright smile and clear eyes on the child's face, the whole person is much better.

"Uncle!"

Xiao Li looked at Leng Yichen and cried.

Leng Yichen approached and touched his head.

"Good boy

Then sit down.

"But you call that man Mommy, you call me uncle, we are husband and wife."

Leng Yichen's voice is patient.

He really has a way of educating children.

"Daddy?"

Xiao Li's eyelashes flickered.

Then look at Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen was stunned.

He has never been called that.

And he knew it was his son.

"That's right!"

Leng Yichen said, then pinched Xiaoli's cheek with his hand.

When an Xiaojing saw this scene, the whole person felt that Su had lost her mind.

Leng Yichen, you have such a day.

An Xiaojing despised him in her heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Li is so cute, and the son Bai picked up is also very good.

"Later, Mommy will take you to some interest classes, Xiao Li. What do you like?"

An Xiaojing asked suddenly.

Xiao Li doesn't care much about this topic.

"I love transformers."

It's a child in the end. The answers are so lovely and childish.

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"But we need to learn something. You learn it well. Mommy will buy you transformers."

That's a condition.

However, when communicating with a two-year-old, she is really afraid that the other person will not understand what she says.

"Mommy, Xiao Li is learning to draw."

Xiao Li said suddenly.

It occurred to an Xiaojing that this child had his unique talent in painting.

Since he likes it, let him.

But this is very similar to Leng Yichen.

Isn't Leng Yichen a master painter?

An Xiaojing looks at Xiao Li curiously.

Really, the more I look at him, the more I feel that he looks like Leng Yichen.

"I'll take you there!"

Leng Yichen finished his meal and then said on his own initiative.

An Xiaojing nodded.

She didn't eat much herself.

It's to lose weight.

Leng Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"You're fine already."