Chapter 989

"I don't want to remember the pain in the past. I try my best to start a new life, but he refuses to let me go. He appears in my life again and again. I really don't want Fanfan to have anything to do with Sheng family. What I'm afraid of is what danger Fanfan will have."

"He's my life, and I don't want to hurt him! This time, if it wasn't for the Sheng family, how could our family be caught and how could Fanfan be put in such a dangerous situation? "

Wen Xiaoxiao covered his face and quietly wiped the crystal from the corner of his eyes with his fingertips: "so I really hate him, but he is missing and his whereabouts are unknown. I look at Fanfan and worry about him, I really I don't feel well at all

"I know, I know everything." Lin Xiaomi shook her hand: "you don't have to worry too much. Leng Yihuang said that Shengdong is Huo Tian's Amulet now. If he wants to live, he will never kill Shengdong, so Shengdong is not in danger for the time being."

"Leng Yihuang has already sent people to guard the major traffic arteries in Kyoto. Huo Tian has just finished amputation and is weak. So he should still be in Kyoto and can't leave. As long as he is in Kyoto, he will catch him sooner or later."

Wen nodded with a smile: "I believe in master Leng's ability."

"Xiaoxiao, sometimes, we really have to believe in the wonder of blood relationship. Fanfan didn't know who Shengdong was at the beginning. He just regarded him as his PE teacher and liked him so much. This may be a hidden traction between father and son's family relationship."

"You can't stop it."

There is a struggle in Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes. She is not selfish because she doesn't want them to recognize each other for her own reasons.

She's just afraid that fan fan will be hurt.

No child is able to accept that he was abandoned by his own father as a wild seed, and has a high reputation. That is the young master of the Sheng family who was held in the palm of his hand to protect and grow up.

She doesn't want to let Fanfan feel abandoned, and doesn't want to let him be hurt at all.

She had planned to wait until Fanfan came of age to tell him these things.

"You're tired too. Go to sleep after drinking chicken soup. Junlin, I'll take it for you. Let him sleep with Fanfan."

"Good."

When Lin Xiaomi fell asleep the next morning, she felt someone caressing her face, and then she was hugged into a warm and familiar embrace.

She woke up in a daze, holding an eyelid to see the man's handsome jaw arc.

"You're back?" Lin Xiaomi rubbed his eyes and retreated from his arms.

"Wake you up? Sleep a little longer. " Leng Yihuang saw that she was sleeping with a small face. She could not help raising her hand and pinching it.

Looking at the fatigue on his face, I'm afraid he hasn't closed his eyes these days.

She is acutely aware of Leng Yihuang's low mood.

"Not yet?"

“…… Well

Lin Xiaomi knew that he must be very uncomfortable, some distressed, lay down and put his head in his arms: "you are tired, too. Go to sleep for a while."

Leng Yihuang once told her that the golden time to find Sheng Dong was three days after he disappeared. Now three days have passed. Huo Tian is like a mouse who can make a hole. He had to go through the whole Kyoto City, but he didn't find Huo Tian's whereabouts.

Leng Yihuang feels uncomfortable and hugs the woman in her arms. Her chin rubs against her neck, breathing the familiar fragrance of her body. Her tense nerves slowly relax.

Thin lips down to her delicate clavicle, boring mood also gradually calm down.

Lin Xiaomi noticed that he couldn't sleep, so he gently pushed him away: "you are hungry, I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

It's just dawn outside, and the makers haven't got up yet.

"I'm not hungry, you lie down."

"But I'm hungry. I've been sleeping since I came back yesterday, and now I haven't eaten anything. I'll go and get two bowls of noodles. You can take a bath and eat with me later, OK?"

How can Leng Yihuang not understand her mind.

This is what makes him feel happiest. Whenever and wherever he comes back, she always has a bowl of hot noodle soup waiting for him.

It is not so much that she is being spoiled by him as that he needs her.

"The presidential palace has been cleaned up. My grandparents will move back today. After a while, we will say goodbye to Mr. Zhuang. As for Wen Xiaoxiao, let her go with us. The danger has not been relieved."

"Good."

In the morning, Lin Xiaomi had no appetite. She only ate half a bowl of noodles. Leng Yihuang was very hungry. She finished her own bowl of noodles and ate all the rest.

During the day, Sheng Lao comes again and learns that Wen Xiaoxiao is going to move to the presidential palace with Fanfan. In fact, he wants them to go back to Sheng's home with him.

But looking at Jiang Shinan, he thought that even if he opened his mouth, Wen Xiaoxiao would not agree.

Jiang Shinan body recovery is good, originally holding the hand of fan fan, but suddenly he ran away.Fanfan saw Leng Yihuang, her eyes lit up: "Jun Lin, Dad! Did Mr. Dong find it? "

Looking at his eager appearance, a touch of loneliness flashed in Jiang Shinan's eyes.

This is the most question Fanfan has asked in recent days.

He felt a little uncomfortable. He watched Fanfan grow up and spent four years with him. It seemed that Sheng Dong could not get along with him for just a few days.

It feels like my son will soon become someone else's son.

But he knew that the son was not his own.

Moreover, if there was no Shengdong, Fanfan might not be standing here so safely now.

Leng Yihuang picked up the little guy: "uncle is already looking for it. You come home with me. When there is news, I'll be the first to tell you. How about it?"

"Good!"

Jun Lin looks at Leng Yihuang holding the sails in his arms, feeling a little uncomfortable.

You know, Leng Yihuang hugged him a few times.

Fanfan gets Leng Yihuang's assurance and is relieved. Subconsciously, she looks at her good friend and finds that he is a little upset. She kicks her legs to let Leng Yihuang let him go.

"Father Junlin, put me down. You hold Junlin."

Leng Yihuang droops his eyes, and his eyes fall on his unhappy son's face. Leng Junlin is a little embarrassed and snorts awkwardly: "I'm not a child, so I don't need him to hold me."

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yihuang leaned over and held him directly to the other hand. The little guy exclaimed, as high as Fanfan face to face.

"Junlin's father is very strong." Fanfan exclaimed.

Leng Junlin snorted. The discomfort in his heart turned into inflated vanity, and he said, "of course."

On the way back, Leng Yihuang suddenly receives a call from a yuan.

"Young master, a burnt corpse has been found by the sea, and Sheng Shao's body shape is very similar. "

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