For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 1944 Leng Muchen is fine
Yes, if it wasn't for these words to support her, she wouldn't have stepped into this home at all.

Oh, this is not a home at all, it is like a tomb that is going to death, the inside is cold and cold, making people feel at a loss, but forcing themselves to accept it.

Just because she promised she would go home.

Now that she is home, she must take the initiative, and she must find out the truth about her disappearance.

The Yin family has a large population, but most of them are side branches, and the main force of their family is the harem of Yin Yingcai. It is strange that Yin Yingcai has so many women, but no woman gave birth to him. The daughter she gave birth to is still the only daughter, Miss Yin family.

Could it be that Yin Ying couldn't give birth?Something wrong with your body?
Yin Shanling felt that she could start from this aspect, and she has not found other clues yet.

And tonight's matter, she has to catch that person out, otherwise there will be too many small actions like this in the future, but it will take some energy for her to deal with these trivial matters, and she doesn't like it.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The two looked at each other, Leng Muchen tacitly slipped back into bed, pretending to be in a coma before, while Yin Shanling got up and checked, seeing that there were no flaws, he went to check the door.

It's just that she never thought that it was him standing at the door.

Yin Shanling froze, but the cold wind at the door had a gloomy air. His eyes were terribly gloomy. He passed Yin Shanling and cast his eyes on Leng Muchen, whose face was still pale on the hospital bed. His eyes suddenly flashed.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, Yin Shanling spoke up.

"Master Leng is here to see Mu Chen, so hurry up and come in."

These words... pierced Leng Feng's heart, he stared at Yin Shanling with dark eyes, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, but remained silent, his good self-restraint prevented him from strangling this woman to death here.

"Mu Chen?" The man stared at her mockingly.

For some reason, Yin Shanling saw loneliness in the eyes of this aloof young master.

When she wanted to take a closer look, she only saw his mocking.

Did she see it wrong?
Yin Shanling raised his forehead, he must have read it wrong.

It is impossible for this eldest young master to be lonely. Based on his personal conditions, if countless celebrities want to go up and down, who will they be sincere to?

There was a stalemate at the door for a long time, but the cold wind did not come in.

Until the back of that person gradually disappeared, Yin Shanling still didn't understand what was going on with this person.

Aren't you going to see your uncle?But he didn't even come in.

What logic is this?

Could it be that men express affection and care so that people can guess?
After thinking about it, Yin Shanling closed the door of the ward and chased him out.

This man's feet were so fast, Yin Shanling did not catch up until he reached the gate of the hospital.

"Cold wind, you wait."

Hearing the sound, Leng Feng's heart, which had already fallen into the cold pool, suddenly warmed up, as if wrapped in an unknown hot spring, which made his heart throb.

When he turned around, the handsome face that was still clouded just now was like the snow in winter melting and the flowers blooming in spring.

"Leng Feng, don't be sad! Leng Muchen is fine."

The handsome face that had just warmed up gradually became indifferent, and his whole body was so cold that people couldn't get close.

This dead woman, she did it on purpose!

He really thought he was worried about his uncle?No, he was always worried about her.

He has investigated the Yin family, and it is an incomprehensible family. He is afraid that she will be like a sheep like a wolf's den this time when she goes back.

What happened early this morning, he has had someone check it out.

This girl, doesn't she know her situation?

(End of this chapter)