Chapter 122

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Tang Fengmo was stunned, some didn't understand: "you mean, don't let her know your relationship with the president? Or don't let her know that you are Lin Hai, who is still alive? "

Leng Yihuang looked at him without expression: "there is no Lin Hai in this world. Even if there is, he has died. Now, Leng Yihuang wakes up."

Tang Feng Mo body a shock, suddenly reacted to come over, why he just saw cold young master, have a kind of different feeling.

Yes, Lin Hai is just an ordinary person in this city, but Leng Yihuang is the eldest grandson of the president and is likely to be a candidate for the presidency in the future.

At this time, the man in front of him is Leng Yihuang, not Lin Hai.

The noble spirit from the inside out of his whole body even made him unable to look directly at him. Even sitting on the bed with a pale face, he could not stop the noble temperament.

And Lin Hai is dead

"I see." Tang Feng Mo scratched his head and said, "but how can I tell her to come to you willingly?"

Leng Yihuang looked at the scattered lines in his palm and asked casually, "are you in trouble?"

"No, not at all!" Tang Fengmo shakes his head hard. If he is in trouble, it means he can't do it. Then how can he face to be in front of master Leng in the future.

Hearing this, Leng Yihuang nodded with satisfaction: "let's do it. Tell her that I'm the only one who wants revenge. "

Tang Fengmo nodded, turned and left the room.

At the door of the room, he breathed heavily and wiped his forehead with his hand.

In the heart secretly scolded a oneself not promising!

It's not that I haven't dealt with master Leng before. How can I be afraid of this today.

However, today's master Leng is not the master Leng he contacted some time ago.

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In the room, after Tang Fengmo left, Xu Chenyu raised his head and looked at Leng Yihuang in front of him like a stranger.

There was no outsider in the room. When they grew up together, Leng Yihuang was more casual and lay down slowly.

This body suffered too many injuries, slightly move, feel the wound will split in general.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen you for months. I don't know you?" Leng Yihuang, Leng hum.

Xu Chenyu nodded: "I really don't know. Leng Yihuang, who I know, doesn't ask about women the first time after waking up, not Kyoto."

Leng Yihuang pretends not to hear.

Xu Chenyu said faintly: "that Miss Lin should be a good woman. Do you really miss her? Huang, you should know that people like us are not worth the love of good girls at all, because we can't give them the happiness they want. It's better to let them stay away as soon as possible. "

Xu Chenyu's voice was low, and his eyes seemed to recall some painful times in the past. He quickly closed his eyes, and his eyes flashed a touch of pain.

Leng Yihuang's face was a little ugly, and he turned away the topic in a gloomy way: "how did you find me?"

Xu Chenyu knew that he didn't want to continue the topic just now, and he didn't want to force him. He went over and threw his mobile phone to him: "the little nanny that Sheng Dong bullied every day seems to be Miss Lin's friend. Sheng Dong accidentally saw this picture, and then he knew that you were in Liancheng."

Leng Yihuang takes the mobile phone. On the screen is a picture of him and Lin Xiaomi meeting and leaning together. He intentionally sent it to her circle of friends that day.

"Don't you hate taking pictures? It's incredible that we should have sent out such a picture. " Xu Chenyu can see at a glance that the angle and position of the photo was taken by Leng Yihuang. As for how it was sent to the circle of friends, it is self-evident.

Leng Yihuang looks at the two people with their heads together and feels as if they are separated from each other.

If it wasn't for the memory of this period, he would be surprised to see this picture that he would have done such a naive thing.

"Since you are in Liancheng, why don't you contact us? That day, your yacht exploded in the sea. How many people the president sent to salvage it, and we got nothing. You are dead! "

Leng Yihuang's eyes flashed a flash of cold light: "I lost my memory. When I woke up, I was on the beach of Liancheng. I didn't know who I was at that time. I didn't recover my memory until I woke up today."

Xu Chenyu was silent. He didn't expect that Leng Yihuang had lost his memory.

"How do you live in Liancheng?"

Leng Yihuang suddenly smiles and shows his first real smile when he wakes up: "I'm lucky. I just wake up and meet a fool with big breasts and low IQ. Then I rely on her."

Leng Yihuang said that it was light, but Xu Chenyu felt a little numb when he saw his smile. When Leng Yihuang would show this kind of smile, it was just like a ghost.

"Miss Lin? Ah... " Xu Chenyu shook his head helplessly: "when I meet you, I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate for her."

"What happened at that time? How could your yacht explode?"

Leng Yihuang's cruel smile: "there should be a spy around me, who revealed my whereabouts. When I found out, it was too late. It was they who blocked me with their bodies that saved my life. I was just injured by the wind."At the beginning, those who protected him on the yacht were bodyguards who had been with him for many years. When the explosion happened, they blocked him one by one with flesh and blood.

When the door is knocked, Cheng Min stands at the door with a smile and a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Young master, you just woke up, Cheng Jie said, for the time being, you can only drink some liquid food."

Leng Yihuang nods. Cheng Min sits beside him and wants to feed him. Leng Yihuang reaches out to stop him, blows the porridge to cool down and drinks it.

It's just the taste

Cheng Min sees his brow frown, can't help but ask: "what's the matter? Is it bad to drink? Maybe I gave birth to it. I haven't done it for a long time. "

In the past, Leng Yihuang's food had to be taken care of by a special person. Cheng Min went to study cooking specially. Later, Leng Yihuang's food was taken care of by her.

I just thought she'd never cook again after he died.

Leng Yihuang shook his head lightly: "No."

The taste should still be very good, but during this time, he is used to eating the simple food made by someone. Even the porridge is very delicate, but he is not used to it.

Suddenly I miss the taste of home.

"Young master, it's very nice of you to come back." Cheng Min greedily looks at his expressionless face. At this time, she finally believes that he is really alive.

Cheng Min gently wipe away the tears of the corner of the eye, get up into the bathroom to pick up a basin of water.

"Young master, it's too hot. Let me wipe your body."

Leng Yihuang looked at the water in her hand: "no, I'll come by myself later."

"Young master, you are injured. Don't move."

"Well, you go down first."

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