Chapter 475

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Lin Xiaomi thinks Wenjing is here to ask for a crime. For a moment, he doesn't know how to explain to the other party after answering the phone.

But she forgot that since the murderer destroyed all the evidence and made it look like Lin Qingtian's suicide, it was impossible for Wenjing to know.

Lin Xiaomi finally picked up the phone, but before she spoke, a sharp scream came from the opposite side.

The sound, across the cell phone, is particularly terrible in a quiet room.

Outside the window, the night was full of light, and the sad voice seemed to be magnified several times. You can imagine how much pain he was suffering.

Lin Xiaomi caught off guard to hear the quiet scream, shocked by a shake, the mobile phone just fell on the bed.

She Leng for a moment, reaction, the whole person rushed to the mobile phone: "quiet! Wenjing, what's the matter with you? "

"Xiaomi, help me, help me!"

"Quiet and quiet!"

Leng Yihuang's eyebrows and eyes are cold. Even if he is a man who has been used to the blood storm for a long time, Leng buting hears such a scream, and his heart is also a thump.

But he quickly responded. He picked up the laptop that had been prepared for a long time, and quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard. The program on the screen started up quickly. After the last time Jiang Hui died and the other party sent a MMS to Lin Xiaomi's mobile phone, he had already made preparations in her mobile phone.

Quiet scream suddenly stopped, the other side cut off the phone, they seem to know the time needed to search the location, hung up within the time range.

Leng Yihuang frowned, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Time is too short, he can not get the exact position of the other side, but because of the previous preparation, he has been able to determine the approximate area of the other side.

On the screen, the satellite image of s country is zoomed in a little bit, and the area circled finally is locked in Kyoto.

It's not Liancheng.

Wenjing is in Liancheng, but this call is from Kyoto, which proves that Wenjing's scream is just a recording. The killers are not in Liancheng, they are in Kyoto.

Leng Yihuang's mouth flashed a cold and resolute smile. This man has repeatedly provoked. As long as he is in Kyoto, he will be able to find out the other party.

Lin Xiaomi is lying on the bed, holding the cell phone with a black screen in his hand. His body is shaking badly, and his ears seem to be hearing hallucinations. He is constantly echoing the quiet and shrill screams.

How much pain did it take to make such a sound.

Leng Yihuang went to the bed and picked her up. Jun's face was covered with frost, but his voice was unique tenderness when he faced her.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Xiaomi's body shakes like a sieve. How can she not be afraid.

"Who is it? Who is it? Why must it be so cruel? Who is it?" Lin Xiaomi is very sure that these things are aimed at her, the other side is deliberately to make her uncomfortable, to make her painful, let her blame.

Let her know that these people died because of her.

"Don't cry. I'll find them out." Leng Yihuang grits his teeth and looks at Lin Xiaomi's surprise. He is deeply distressed. He will definitely let the other party taste the price he deserves.

Tears can not control the overflow of the eyes, has been the third life.

She couldn't imagine such a thing before.

That's human life, three living human lives. They think human life is like a piece of grass. They are crazy.

"It hurts." The stomach suddenly pricks the general pain, and the pain is more and more intense, Lin Xiaomi presses the abdomen, full face of panic: "child..."

Leng Yihuang saw that her face turned pale instantly. He quickly picked her up and put her on the bed. He pulled his voice and roared, "come on, call a doctor!"

The servants are in a hurry. Ah Xing will call Weng Ling.

"Don't be afraid. It's OK. Weng Ling will be there in a minute. Don't be nervous. Take a deep breath." Leng Yihuang holds her little hand tightly. Her eyes are full of panic, but she has to pretend to be calm to comfort her.

At this time, Lin Xiaomi did not dare to think about it any more. The porridge had just passed the danger, and she could no longer move her breath.

She breathed deeply again and again, forcing herself not to think about anything, but the terrible things flashed in her ears, which she couldn't control at all.

Weng Ling came here soon. After some inspection, she was sure that she was not in any serious trouble. She was just stimulated and frightened too much.

Lin Xiaomi's face was pale, and she was covered with cold sweat between her tentacles. Weng Ling frowned unhappily: "what's the matter with you? Are you showing pregnant women the top ten horror movies in the world? How can you scare people like this?"

Weng Ling and Lin Xiaomi have become friends during this period of time. In her opinion, when everyone has returned to the presidential palace, what else can be so frightened.

"Master Leng, I'm not bluffing you. During this pregnancy, if pregnant women worry too much or panic too much, it may cause irreparable consequences to the fetus, especially some psychological problems."

If she hadn't seen Leng Yihuang's obedience and love for Lin Xiaomi in the hospital, she would have suspected that Leng had a bad habit, such as domestic violence.Otherwise, how can you scare people like this in the presidential palace.

Weng Ling's tone is not good. She looks at Leng Yihuang with a trace of doubt. Now there are too many people who look like dogs. Who knows what they will look like behind their back.

Leng Yihuang can see the contempt and suspicion in Weng Ling's eyes at a glance. He also breathes in his heart, but he doesn't care about her now.

"You go out." He went to the bedside, took Lin Xiaomi's hand, put it on his lips, and kissed it again and again, his eyes full of guilt.

The big hand covered her small face, gently rubbed: "wife, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry I didn't protect you. I'm sorry I surprised you.

Weng Ling looks at the two people who are tired of leaning together. In fact, she doesn't quite believe that Leng Yihuang scares Lin Xiaomi like this. If he scares others, is it possible to scare Lin Xiaomi? He must be reluctant.

She did not disturb the intimacy of the two, quietly went out.

When the room closes, Leng Yihuang looks at her and moves into the bed. With a smile, she lies down beside her. Lin Xiaomi leans over, nestles in his arms, and rubs his face in his neck: "I'm ok. You don't have to apologize, and it has nothing to do with you."

Leng Yihuang kisses her forehead, but there is a light sneer in her eyes.

Doesn't it matter?

If he was still a little hesitant before, but it has been three times, he has to doubt that this matter may really have something to do with Cheng min.

Lin Xiaomi's social communication is simple, and it is impossible to form such deep hatred. What's more, the other party has not left any evidence. With such sharp and clean means, he will never be an ordinary murderer.

Cheng Min, if she did it, then this time, he will not be soft hearted.

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