Chapter 430

Different from Bai Moyu, the two brothers have had a good relationship since they were young. He would give Yiheng any good toys. No matter how much he likes toys, as long as Yiheng asks, he will give them to him.

Sometimes, when Bai Moyu robbed Yiheng's toys, he would always fight with Bai Moyu to help Yiheng get back the toys.

But some things can be allowed, and some things can't be let go. He also has his bottom line, and he also has things he wants to protect.

Whatever Yiheng wants, he can give him, except for Mu Ruoan.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Rong's voice came in, "Third young master, can I go in?"

Leng Yichen parted his lips, "Come in."

Aunt Rong came in with cleaning tools, saw his respectful greeting, "Second Young Master." Then she looked at Leng Yiheng who was sitting on the bed, frowned, "Third Young Master, why are you so drunk?"

She has been in Leng's family for more than [-] years. These children are all grown up by her. Just like her own children, they are genuine worries from the heart.

"It's okay." Leng Yiheng turned his face away, his voice was stiff and cold.

Leng Yichen said to her, "Go and clean those up."

"Okay." Aunt Rong didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly cleaned up the vomit on the floor. When she was about to walk out of the room, Leng Yichen stopped her, "Aunt Rong, cook a bowl for the third young master to hangover later." Tea."

"No, I'm fine." Leng Yiheng stopped, Aunt Rong looked at Leng Yichen in embarrassment, waiting for his instructions.

"It's okay, you go cook." Leng Yichen waved at her.

"Yes." Aunt Rong walked out.

The room fell into deathly silence again.

Leng Yichen turned his head to look at him, was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "After drinking the hangover tea, go to bed early, wake up, everything is over."

After a pause of about five seconds, he continued, "You want that Bugatti Veyron, the key is on the car, you can take it, I can give you some things, but there are some things you want If you can’t, let go of what should be let go.”

At this point, he took a deep look at Leng Yiheng, turned around and walked out of the room.

Leng Yiheng didn't turn his head to look at him, he didn't even move at all, his body was like a statue, but the hand holding the quilt was getting tighter and tighter, and the quilt was wrinkled.

Oh, Bugatti Veyron, handout?
He knew it wasn't what he wanted.

Could it be that he, Leng Yiheng, is destined to accept charity from others?
Leng Yichen came out of Leng Yiheng's room, suddenly the phone rang pleasantly, he took out his phone and looked, it was Yue Dong calling.

Without hesitation, he opened the call with his fingertips and raised it to his ear, "Hello."

"President, all the videos in Feihe Bar have been hacked, and it was done by the Mo gang." Yue Dong's respectful voice came through the airwaves.

Listening to his report, Leng Yichen wasn't too shocked, but frowned slightly. The Black Gang did a really clean job. It seems that the Black Gang really made a big move this time.

Very good, he really wanted to see what kind of tricks the Black Gang could play?

"I see." After leaving a sentence, he cut off the phone, his eyes flashed, and he stuffed the phone into his pocket.

When he returned to the room, the room without the lights turned on was dark, but it didn't make him feel deserted, because there was her in it, not just him.

It's strange, in the past he was used to being alone, and he didn't feel deserted or lonely, but now, if she wasn't by his side, he always felt like something was missing. Seeing her, the blank in his heart seemed to be filled. full.

(End of this chapter)

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