In Leng Yichen's office, Yu Zhenhuan appears quietly.

It's really weird that two people can meet in this form after so many things have happened.

Leng Yichen looks at the person in front of him.

A black suit, his temperament decoration more yin.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Yu Zhenhuan spoke first.

Leng Yichen has been sitting in a chair, and he doesn't even mean to get up.

"Save him."

"How to save it?"

"I'll give Su muying whatever she wants."

Leng Yichen said directly, but in exchange for a burst of laughter Yu Zhenhuan.

"You mean you have the ashes?"

"No, I'm still looking for the ashes, but Su muying told me that the ashes are in your hand."

That's why he agreed to meet Yu Zhenhuan.

He wants to find out about it.

"Sure enough, there is no airtight wall in the world, but if the ancient ashes were really in my hands, I would have given it to Su muying. Would I be willing to watch the morning light's pain attack every day?"

"What did you say? Attack? "

Leng Yichen's brows are deeply locked together.

The whole person jumped out of the chair.

"How's dawn?"

"His condition is very serious, otherwise I will not come to you. I just want to tell you that the ashes were in my hands before, but now they have been stolen by another person, and they are not in my hands. Like you, I hope to find that thing more quickly than anyone else. I don't want to see the pain of dawn any more

Yu Zhenhuan was almost at one go.

Now in front of Leng Yichen is just the first time he can think of the object of cooperation.

He's not that cold-blooded.

At least by dawn, he would have lost all his previous principles.

"Dawn."

Leng Yichen still didn't get over it.

Leng Chenxi's illness almost filled his whole mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"What about him now?"

"It's serious."

"Can I see him?"

Leng Yichen's voice has a pleading tone.

"I'm here to talk to you, just hope to find the ashes as soon as possible, and then get rid of the poison on Chenxi. That's all

Yu Zhenhuan's attitude is still so hard.

Leng Yichen slowly eased from his sadness just now.

"Well, I promise you, save him first."

He continued after a pause.

"So, when did you find the ashes?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"The ashes have always been in my hands, but I don't need to talk to you about their value, but recently, they have disappeared."

Yu Zhenhuan's brows are deeply locked together.

He was thinking, who is it?

However, Leng Yichen is not like him, and Su muying is not likely to be a thief.

Who is it?

"I'm confident of finding the ashes, but I have one condition."

Leng Yichen suddenly spoke.

"Oh?"

Yu Zhenhuan raised his head.

"Dawn, he likes freedom. If he has to make a choice between you and me, I'm afraid he will be embarrassed. But I know him very well. After living for so many years, I know him too well. If dawn is saved, can you set him free? "

Leng Yichen asked.

"He's my brother. There's no reason for him to get involved in this."

"Yes? But if we go through the legal process unilaterally, I'm his brother. "

Leng Yichen didn't mean to show weakness at all.

Yu Zhenhuan had to compromise.

No matter how much he hates Leng Yichen, or what kind of counterattack he will make later.

But now, the only thing he can do is compromise.

If two people attack at the same time to find the ashes of master Su, the probability will be much higher, won't it?

He will not give up any chance to save dawn.

And later, let's talk about it later.

"Why does Su muying hate you so much?"

Yu Zhenhuan asked suddenly.

Leng Yichen looked at him in surprise, then shook his head.

"You all hate me, don't you? In my opinion, I didn't do anything wrong, but all I got was hate. "

He has been used to it for a long time.

Yu Zhenhuan snorted coldly and went out of the imperial group's office.

Leng Yichen also came out of the office.

He called Chengfeng, but there has been no clue.

A jar of ashes suddenly became as hard to find as a needle in a haystack.Leng Yichen's heart gradually rises and a trace of boredom rises.

When I got home, Xiao Li and an Xiaojing were sitting together.

Leng Yichen came back to see the smile on his wife and children's face, and the pressure gradually relaxed.

In particular, Xiao Li's smile is very infectious.

After all, he is a child, not so many ideas and stories.

I don't know what happened in the adult world.

Leng Yichen went over and hugged Xiaoli and gave him a kiss on the face.

An Xiaojing's figure is becoming more and more difficult to move.

"How's it going?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

She knows that Yu Zhenhuan and Leng Yichen met today.

So, what happened between them.

"The ashes are not with Yu Zhenhuan"

Leng Yichen has too many worries in his face.

"Besides, dawn's illness seems very serious."

When he said this, Leng Yichen's palms were full of sweat.

And clenched into a fist.

It's like you can give yourself strength by clenching your fist.

An Xiaojing reached over and opened Leng Yichen's hand gradually, then crossed his fingers.

"Very serious?"

"Yes

"The ashes were in Yu Zhenhuan's hands before, but later, they were stolen by another person. That's what he said, and it's true. I don't think he's lying to me. So, that's what I'm most worried about, which proves that Yu Zhenhuan and I can't find the ashes. "

Leng Yichen's face is still so dignified, his every word is very heavy.

An Xiaojing shook her head gently.

"It will be found. Su muying said that he had three days? This is the first day. If you lose something, you will find it back. "

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen hold hands together, tightly.

Xiao Li didn't know when he climbed up the stairs.

By the time an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen recovered, the child was already asleep.

"Go to sleep. I don't want you to be too tired."

Leng Yichen looks at an Xiaojing and says painfully.

He doesn't sleep now. It seems that an Xiaojing can't sleep.

Every night two people are gently embracing each other to sleep.

Therefore, when she is in a bad mood, she will definitely be infected with an Xiaojing.

He didn't want to be like that.

Let's wait until after dawn.

An Xiaojing is lying on the bed. Leng Yichen turns off the light in the room. They don't say anything more.

Just lying quietly in their respective positions.

Leng Yichen's hand occasionally stretched out to live in an Xiaojing's waist.

Sleep at night.