Chapter 860 Are You Following Ruoan?
Is that really the case?

In the eyes of women, do pets come first and husbands come second?

His status is even worse than that of a fly! ! !
Suddenly, he felt a hot gaze fall on him.

"Who?" He shouted, turned his head quickly, and looked in the direction of the line of sight, and saw a tall figure standing under a lush tree, a black suit blending into the night, looking Inconspicuous, a peaked cap on his head blocked most of his face, but the man just raised his head, revealing a pair of dark and deep black eyes like the night.

Seeing him looking over, the man suddenly turned around and ran away.

That familiar face caused Leng Yichen to narrow his black eyes slightly, with a cold look oozing out, seeing the other party running away, he threw the shopping bag in his hand on the ground, and ran after him, "Stop. "

The man's movements were very nimble, the corners of his clothes kept flying, but Leng Yichen's speed was not inferior at all, he quickly caught up with him, grabbed his arm, pushed him hard, and pushed him Buckled on the lamppost, imprisoning him.

The man struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free. He frowned and his eyes were sharp, "Let me go."

Leng Yichen did not let him go, but quickly raised his hand to take off the peaked cap on his head with lightning speed, revealing an incomparably handsome face, with resolute and handsome features, sharp edges and corners, similar to his father's face Seven points are similar.

Throwing the peaked cap on the ground, he narrowed his dangerous phoenix eyes slightly, with a sharp cold light oozing out, and said coldly, "It really is you."

The man looked at the peaked cap that was slowly falling to the ground, stopped struggling, looked up at Leng Yichen's indifferent and sharp face, stretched out his hand to hold the hand that was holding his arm, opened it forcefully, and then pushed him away forcefully , straightened the slightly messy clothes on his body, and sneered coldly, "So what if it's me?"

Leng Yichen was pushed away and didn't grab him again. Looking at this familiar face, his expression became sharper, and he asked sharply, "Are you following Ruo'an?"

The man met his eagle-like gaze without flinching, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were equally indifferent, his thin lips were slightly lifted, and he only uttered one word, "Yes."

Seeing his confession, Leng Yichen clenched his fists, exuding a terrifying murderous aura from his whole body, his eyes were deep and dark, "Why are you following her? What do you want to do?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you." The man didn't like his aggression, and his expression looked a little impatient. He suddenly pushed him away and walked to the peaked cap that fell on the ground. He bent down to pick it up, put it on his head again, and lowered it to cover it. With half of his face covered, he turned around and walked away, completely ignoring him.

Leng Yichen looked at the back of him leaving, a ruthless expression flashed in his eyes, and he sternly called his name, "Leng Qingfeng."

Hearing that name that he hadn't heard for a long time, Leng Qingfeng stopped, but didn't look back, a complex emotion burst out of his heart, like a stalk in his throat.

For how long, no one has called this name, so long that even he himself almost forgot his own name, this name has long been forgotten in the memory of the past with the passage of time.

Leng Qingfeng is long gone, he died on that day three years ago, and what survives now is just a nameless lonely ghost.

The heart was sore and swollen, the dusty memories broke out, and the unbearable scars were bloody uncovered, awakening the pain of the past.

(End of this chapter)

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