After seeing off Han Su, Leng Yichen really fell into deep thinking.

I have been thinking about what Han Sugang said.

If so, then, is someone amnesia?

The person hiding in the coffin lost his memory, while another person was helping the person in the coffin recover his memory.

Leng Yichen shook his head.

I feel like I have a lot of information in my mind.

When he came out of the study, an Xiaojing looked at him with an unhappy face.

"What's the matter?"

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing and asks.

"It's agreed that I'll borrow it from my study when I come back today, but you've been occupying the study all the time. How can you prove that the children's intelligence has something to do with me?"

An Xiaojing is not happy. Leng Yichen smiles and dotes on her.

"Well, I see. I'll come out now. "

Leng Yichen walked away from the original place, and an Xiaojing went in.

Leng Yichen directly pulls back the stool for her and lets an Xiaojing sit down.

"What do you want to read?"

He began to turn the books on the shelf with great grace.

An Xiaojing thought about it.

"History, arithmetic. You have to use your brain anyway. "

Leng Yichen was very cooperative, and then he found several historical records books from the bookshelf.

"If it's a girl, it's good to see more history."

Leng Yichen said.

An Xiaojing nodded, really serious.

"By the way, what are you talking about with Han Su? Talking so long? "

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Nothing. I asked him to look at Chenxi's eyes before. Today I'm here to talk about Chenxi's eye mask."

Leng Yichen doesn't plan to tell an Xiaojing about the pills. She's afraid she thinks too much.

"Oh, I haven't heard from dawn for a long time. I don't know how he is doing?"

An Xiaojing asked again.

"I don't know. I sent a text message to him, but I didn't reply. Then I called him, and I couldn't get through. Maybe Yu Zhenhuan has restricted his freedom."

Speaking of this, Leng Yichen's face was obviously dim.

The whole person is very sad.

The younger brother who has been with him all the time is now under house arrest in the name of elder brother.

He can't be treated as nothing.

"Are you looking for him?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

She can see that Leng Yichen's face has too many disappointments.

"I want to respect his choice more."

If Chenxi is also willing to stay with Yu Zhenhuan, what reason does she have to intervene in other people's lives?

There is no standard to judge right or wrong, only the right to choose.

"He won't be happy, you believe me."

An Xiaojing said firmly.

She is a person who knows Leng Chenxi's thoughts better.

Leng Yichen is in the game, so he can't see each other's thoughts clearly.

But can't she understand when she's standing outside?

"I'm sure dawn will not like that feeling, being threatened and not free. Moreover, compared with Yu Zhenhuan, he cares more about you. "

This seems to be a bit of a dissension, but in front of Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing doesn't think she should hide anything.

"But Yu Zhenhuan is his brother!"

"Leng Yichen, is it that important? What happened to my brother? You have been with him for so many years, this kind of feeling can not be replaced by others, and dawn is not really lost in mind, you have no hatred, it is Yu Zhenhuan who constantly instills that kind of thought into him, but in this case, he chooses to believe you. Do you want to question the weight of your position in his heart? "

It turns out that Leng Yichen is so insecure in front of the people he cares about.

So?

What does he think of himself.

"Yes. If only I knew what he really thought in his heart, but that person would never say

Leng Yichen shook his head with regret.

An Xiaojing herself doesn't know how to explain to Leng Yichen.

If she had, she would have gone to rob Yu Zhenhuan.

Leng Yichen usually takes the initiative and is strong, but when he comes to the people he cares about, he looks like this.

An Xiaojing shook her head helplessly and then looked down to read.

Leng Yichen didn't disturb her any more.

Out of the study, Leng Yichen's phone rings again.

It's for the wind.

Leng Yichen is surprised at what Chengfeng calls him at this point.

But it soon occurred to him that he might have found out about the crutches.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng in the phone there first to speak, tone sounds still some serious."Chengfeng, what's the matter?"

"That crutch was given to Buddha Su by the old master."

"What?"

Leng Yichen was shocked.

So, what kind of wood originated in their cold home?

So, what about the coffin?

"Well, that's exactly what we've got."

Chengfeng said.

It turned out to be a gift from my grandfather.

I can see why old Fochen is so serious about crutches.

She treasures all the things that her grandfather gave her.

What about coffins?

What's going on?

"Is the wood of the coffin the same as this one? So does the coffin come from our cold family? "

Leng Yichen thinks this is a very terrible problem.

If so, what would be in the coffin?

How can suddenly disappear.

"Because I found that this kind of wood for crutches was found in a forest when the old man was young, crossing the Atlantic with others. At that time, I should have brought back a whole large one from there, and then made it into crutches and coffins and so on. According to this calculation, then the coffin belongs to our cold family. "

Chengfeng infers.

He has a point.

Leng Yichen listened carefully.

"Well, if it's from our family, what do you think will be in the coffin?"

"This..."

Chengfeng hesitated for a while.

"In fact, there is a rumor that the coffin that the old man buried in that year was very beautiful, and it was also engraved with dragon patterns. The old man did not choose to be cremated, but was buried in the traditional sense."

Chengfeng stopped and didn't dare to continue.

"Oh

What he means is that his grandfather cheated the corpse?

How is that possible?

It's been so many years!

Leng Yichen shakes his head all the time. He feels that he can't make sense of many things.

Finally, I hung up.

If according to the current clues, the coffin is his own, and the inside is his grandfather, and the crutch is also his grandfather's gift to Buddha Su, but how to explain the pill?

Why is it something that can revive people's memory?

Does his grandfather still need to recover his memory?

Who's helping him recover his memory?

But it seems impossible. It will not exist, will it?

Grandfather has been dead for so long, he is worthy of respect.

Instead of being here to doubt the dead.

Leng Yichen fell into a kind of deep thinking.