More than two months later, spring has already begun.

The most difficult thing for Leng Yichen to explain is his children.

Even Yuqing can talk now.

However, an Xiaojing has never been there.

He has sent many people to inquire, but there is no news from her.

Several times, Leng Yichen would hallucinate that the woman would appear.

The woman is not dead.

But this idea was soon defeated by reality, leaving him to sit in front of the window and sigh alone.

Before the company, because of the decline of shares, many employees changed jobs.

Although this is just Leng Yichen's cover up, everything is to let Ling haoxuan show his feet.

These are under the premise that Ling haoxuan is not dead.

However, there was no news, no news at all.

It's like after the fire, everything was gone and the people were burned.

When it's time to go, it's time to go.

"Cold little!"

Suddenly, a woman came outside the office.

The woman's body is proud and her face is beautiful. She looks very beautiful. She is Leng Yichen's new secretary.

Affected by the news some time ago, Leng Yichen's former Secretary has resigned.

But this woman named Bai Zhenlu was not afraid of the risk of lengshi group and came to the imperial group.

As secretary of Leng Yichen.

"What's the matter?"

Leng Yichen looks at the woman.

"Well, this data is sent to you by the finance department. Please sign it."

"Good!"

Leng Yichen took the data.

He looked, in fact, these data are false. He was prepared to kill Ling haoxuan.

These data show that.

The empire is about to collapse.

He has been counting the days, waiting for Ling haoxuan to come out, if, that person really can come out.

Leng Yichen looks at Bai Zhenlu and gives her the signed information.

"Cold little!"

The soft voice of the woman suddenly stopped him.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"What?"

"Why do you feel calm and relaxed when the company loses money like this?"

Bai Zhenlu is puzzled.

Leng Yichen smiles.

"No why. If something doesn't belong to you, let it go with the wind. "

Cold also Chen light floating mouth, white road really slightly surprised.

"Well, but Leng Shao, I saw your driver downstairs a few days ago. Is that a young master sitting on the driver's car? It's lovely. "

"It's my son."

Leng Yichen knows that Bai Zhenlu is talking about Xiaoli and xuemu.

That's the child of him and an Xiaojing.

Every time he sees a child, he thinks of an Xiaojing.

"However, I don't think the young men are very happy. Leng Shao, I have a set of Transformers toys here. Take them back to the young man."

With that, Bai Zhenlu doesn't know where to get the transformer and hands it to Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen looks at her in surprise.

"In fact, I don't know whether the young master likes it or not. That day, in the car, the window rolled down, and I just wore a cartoon coat with transformers. Then I saw the young master's quiet face, smiling and blossoming, and pointed to my clothes all the time. So, I think boys all like this thing."

Leng Yichen swept her with his eyes.

Then he nodded quickly.

"I thank you for the baby."

"It's all right. This is really nothing. Anyway, I like children very much. "

Bai Zhenlu went out of the room.

Leng Yichen looks at the transformers toy on the table and thinks deeply.

It's the feeling that I haven't taken care of my children for too long.

He put all his energy on looking for an Xiaojing, so that he ignored the growth of the children.

He suddenly felt like a failure.

These two months, from the beginning of the heart, to not admit defeat, to now the faint despair.

He felt that everything he did was too far from the expected effect.

It's out of my control.

In his heart, an Xiaojing is not dead, and Ling haoxuan is somewhere.

Now, however, the woman's life and death are unknown.

He thought that he could fall into a big fish with the company's precarious data, but found that the big fish never wanted to take the bait.

He did everything he could, but he didn't get what he deserved.

Leng Yichen's heart is a kind of unprecedented sadness.Now, even children's emotions are not well controlled.

I really failed.

In the past two months, only he knew what the three children thought.

Although Yuqing is small, she starts to cry when it's time to eat every day, because she used to be held by an Xiaojing and then nursed.

But now, the child arrived at the hotel, crying on time.

Even if there is a servant at home who sucks for her, it's not good.

The child seems to be able to smell the mother's peculiar smell.

I cry when I'm held by others.

Especially women.

I'm ok. When I hold her, Yuqing doesn't cry.

Just keep calling.

Listen to the voice is also called daddy.

But children need their mothers after all.

How can it be without a mother?

Xiaoli and xuemu are relatively better.

They seem to know that an Xiaojing is not there. At the beginning, they always ask themselves why Mommy is missing.

But later, neither of the children asked.

This is what Leng Yichen is most afraid of. He doesn't even ask the children whether they even acquiesce in an Xiaojing's accident.

Leng Yichen with fear, with transformers, the driver in accordance with his instructions to go to school.

Before the children finished class, Leng Yichen was waiting outside quietly.

He didn't come to take the children to school for some time.

No wonder, Bai Zhenlu will say that the child's eyes look unhappy.

He ignored it.

When the bell rings after class.

Leng Yichen receives Xiaoli and xuemu.

Two little guys see their father come to pick them up, are very happy to run in this direction.

"Daddy."

Cried snow.

Leng Yichen got out of the car and picked up the baby.

Then he gave a kiss on the faces of the two little fires.

"Go home, my sister is still waiting for us at home."

"Well!"

Let's get in the car.

But it didn't say much.

It seems that the two children are very sensible and do not mention an Xiaojing in front of Leng Yichen.

When we got home, a few people were sitting at the dinner table, ready to eat, Yuqing's cry came again.

Leng Yichen picks his eyebrows and walks over.

Holding the rain in the servant's arms.

Gently patted afraid of her back, the child's cry gradually smaller.

"Daddy, when will Mommy come back?"

Xue Mu opens his mouth behind Leng Yichen, his big eyes flickering.

When Leng Yichen looked at it, he thought it was a very heavy matter to lie.

How can he account for his children?

"Don't worry, Mommy will be back soon."

Cold also Chen used consistent tone to prevaricate a way.

Xuemu turned her lips.

The whole person is not very happy.

"Daddy, you've been saying that for more than two months. You're lying."