Chapter 659

An Xiaojing looks at the person at the head of the bed and is always by his side. She wants to wait for him to wake up.

However, when Leng Yichen wakes up, what he sees is not such a harmonious picture.

His eyes were hazy, and there was a woman walking around in front of him all the time.

The man is still on the phone.

It seems very angry.

"Chengfeng, who is the man in black?"

An Xiaojing had been waiting for Leng Yichen at his bedside for almost 14 hours.

She almost thought Leng Yichen would never wake up again.

"Little grandma, I don't know!"

Chengfeng falters on the phone.

However, when an Xiaojing told him that Leng Yichen had found him, he was relieved.

"I'll go now."

"No, there's Han Su here. It's safer here."

Chengfeng doesn't tell her who the man in black is, and an Xiaojing has no choice.

When Han Su came in again, an Xiaojing was in a hurry.

"Han Su, why hasn't Leng Yichen woken up? What's going on? "

Han Su's expression is relatively calm.

He saw too much.

"Maybe I'm tired, just sleeping too long."

"But this is too long!"

An Xiaojing's mood became irritable with the passage of time.

If Leng Yichen had just been rescued, she would not have been in a hurry to see him unconscious, and now he is still in a daze.

"Xiao, Xiao Jing!"

All of a sudden.

From the direction of the bed came a voice she knew best.

It's Leng Yichen's.

An Xiaojing looked over.

Then ran to Leng Yichen's side, tears fell down.

She never thought that she would be so disheartened.

"Leng Yichen!"

Cried an Xiaojing.

It's really Leng Yichen. His eyes slowly open.

But when he saw an Xiaojing, he always thought he was dreaming.

Because throughout his sleep, he could dream of an Xiaojing.

So I'm not surprised to see an Xiaojing now.

What's more, the woman in front of her with such a flustered and eager attitude really doesn't look like an Xiaojing.

"Leng Yichen! It's me

An Xiaojing stressed.

Leng Yichen's mouth gradually pulled a radian, looks a little sad.

Looking at an Xiaojing all the time, I always thought it was a dream.

"This kind of you is really special. I've never seen you care about me so much. I hope I live in my dream all the time!"

Leng Yichen said suddenly.

An Xiaojing was a little silly.

What's the matter with this man?

Think you're dreaming?

An Xiaojing really wants to pinch him.

But the other side is now a patient.

"Leng Yichen, you see clearly. It's me. It's not a dream."

With that, an Xiaojing pinched Leng Yichen's arm heavily.

The other side felt the pain and woke up.

This time, Leng Yichen was completely sober.

"It's really you!"

"What else?"

An Xiaojing asked jokingly.

He stayed by his bed all night and hardly slept. Now he must be very ugly and his face hasn't been washed.

So Leng Yichen no longer knows himself?

An Xiaojing snorted from her nose.

How ugly is she that Leng Yichen doesn't even know herself?

It's sad.

"Xiaojing?"

Leng Yichen is still a person who does not dare to believe the picture in front of him.

When an Xiaojing heard the other party's questions one by one, she was not good at all.

"Leng Yichen, what do you want?"

An Xiaojing thinks Leng Yichen is questioning her beauty.

When the whole person is going to turn around and go to the bathroom to clean herself, Leng Yichen suddenly jumps out of bed and hugs an Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing, it's really you. Don't go!"

Leng Yichen spoke.

An Xiaojing was shocked.

She didn't know what was going on. Leng Yichen suddenly held himself so tightly, as if he would never separate again.

"Xiaojing, it's really you. Xiaojing, I miss you so much."

Leng Yichen said.

On one side, Han Su has been laughing. Originally, he was pulled by an Xiaojing to see a doctor.

What happened?

The two men gave themselves dog food.Han Su hurried out of the room. Now there are only an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen left in the room.

"Xiaojing, I have dreamt of you in many dreams, so when I saw you just now, I always thought I was still in a dream."

Leng Yichen thought of what she looked like when she first saw an Xiaojing.

She was full of worry and panic.

Is she concerned about herself?

At this time, he could feel an Xiaojing's body shaking slightly.

"Are you afraid?"

Cold also Chen does not understand of ask.

"No, I'm glad!"

An Xiaojing's honest reply.

She admitted that Leng Yichen woke up and seemed happier than anyone else.

I can't find anyone happier than myself.

Leng Yichen holds an Xiaojing.

She was a little worried.

"Does your hand hurt?"

"No pain!"

Leng Yichen smiles.

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"It must hurt. Is it the man in black, the damned man in black, who did this to you?"

An Xiaojing is full of anger. If she can, she must find that person to figure out all the accounts.

She won't let that man go.

"It's the man in black, but seeing you now, I think it's all worth it."

Leng Yichen smiles.

"How could his clothes be by the lake? What happened that day?"

"His clothes are covered with poison. When I caught him, my hands were contaminated with this kind of medicine. But before I met him, I had a phone call with Han su. I was afraid that something might happen to him, so Han Su could save the scene."

Leng Yichen was very thoughtful.

and he brought as like as two peas to two phone calls.

Just to cheat the man in black.

"I see. I passed with Han Sugou yesterday. Your hand is not useless. Leng Yichen, if you don't have your hand, I see how you can teach Xiao Li to draw and play piano in the future."

An Xiaojing complained, but Leng Yichen didn't care at all.

On the contrary, I think this moment is very happy.

"By the way, who is the man in black? I really don't know what the purpose of that person is for you. This time, I really can't think that nothing happened. "

"What are you going to do with him?"

Leng Yichen smiles and thinks that an Xiaojing's words are really cute.

"I can't do anything about him."

An Xiaojing thought about it. This is a society ruled by law. She really can't do anything to her partner.

Besides, she didn't have the dark tricks of the man in black.

It's not as easy as Han Su to play between medicine and poison.

Not as rich as Leng Yichen.

"Who is it?"