What's going on?

What's going on?

Xiao Li?

Yes, what about Xiaoli?

Her forehead was full of sweat.

"What about Xiaoli? Is it cold? "

She looked around again, why didn't she see little left?

She shook her head vigorously. An Xiaojing felt her head was heavy.

Hands touch the top of the head, only to find that they have put on the white gauze.

"I can't get away from it."

In Leng Yichen's eyes, there is a trace of undetectable abyss.

He hid his emotions well, except for a small mountain in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Gone?"

An Xiaojing repeated, feeling that she had fallen from the 18th floor and could not hear any more.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen's hands are close to an Xiaojing. He wants to pass some strength on her shoulder.

But an Xiaojing became very dull.

It's like there's no life left.

"I've sent someone to find it. I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

He apologized again and again.

When I arrived here, an Xiaojin had been sent to the infirmary by the hotel staff.

Seeing the blood on her head, I was in a panic.

Look at the baby. It's gone.

Leng Yichen immediately understood the purpose of the other party.

It's just a small departure.

Then, he can quickly determine who it is.

The people who threatened an Xiaojing before did not use Xiaoli as a handle?

Now Xiaoli comes back to them. She has no sharp weapon to threaten an Xiaojing. She can only take the child back.

So, the talent behind this is the key.

But Leng Yichen is not worried about the safety of the child. Since in two years, the man has not made any big moves to Xiaoli, and he will not make any rash moves this time.

"But have you found it?"

An Xiaojing asked, her eyes full of melancholy and uneasiness.

She was a little afraid to face the reality.

"It will be found."

Leng Yichen said, giving her a very reassuring look.

"Will you?"

"Believe me, I sent Chengfeng. There are still many people under Chengfeng. I'm sure we can find Xiaoli."

Leng Yichen explained.

But an Xiaojing couldn't listen at all, and the whole person was very agitated.

She gets up and wants to find Xiao Li.

"I'm going, too."

"Xiaojing!"

Leng Yichen just presses an Xiaojing on the bed.

"You've been hurt!"

"I don't care!"

"I care!"

Leng Yichen almost cried out.

With her reactionary mood, it's really easy for an Xiaojing to have an accident.

"Have you ever thought who took Xiaoli away?"

"How can I know?"

An Xiaojing shook her head and tears ran down.

"Xiaojing, it's no one else, do you understand?"

Leng Yichen suddenly lowered her voice a little, but this made an Xiaojing not understand.

Even look at him strangely.

"Leng Yichen, what do you mean by that?"

She looked at the people in front of her very seriously. There was a kind of despair in her eyes.

For a moment, she thought of what Yu Zhenhuan had said before.

Yu Zhenhuan told himself that Leng Yichen is a man who hides many secrets.

So what?

What does he know?

"Do you know who Xiaoli's biological parents are? Did he leave his parents

An Xiaojing's back suddenly became cold.

The man in black also told her that she and Leng Yichen were depriving others of the right to be parents.

So, are they Xiaoli's biological parents?

"Yes

Leng Yichen nodded, does not represent that he is a state of denial.

Of course, he knows whose child Xiaoli is, but an Xiaojing is obviously not in the state.

Can you tell her?

"Who?"

An Xiaojing asked. There was too much pain and helplessness in her eyes. At that moment, she was distressed.

"Xiaojing, Xiaoli will be OK. I'll give you a guarantee. As for who his parents are, you will know."

Leng Yichen looked at the face more and more white, the heart is extremely distressed.

He wants to have children, but he's looking for them now.

"You have a good rest. Even if it's looking for Xiaoli, it's my business. You've been injured now. I can't bear any more accidents."Leng Yichen stood up from the bedside, a little farther away from an Xiaojing, and planned to walk outside the door.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll look for the child. All said, let me do it. Now you have a good rest. "

His tone was not a request, but an order.

He is right. Now that the child is gone, the appearance of an Xiaojing is unlikely to reverse the reality.

And the other party's purpose is very clear, that is, children.

Maybe, as soon as he left, an Xiaojing would get a call from a man who threatened her.

Leng Yichen thought carefully and knew what to do at this time.

"I'm going, too."

An Xiaojing stressed.

"Don't make any noise. My heart capacity is really limited. I'm sorry, Xiaojing. "

He was suddenly sorry.

Perhaps, early to come, directly and small away together, their mother and son will not have any accident.

But he let an Xiaojing and Xiaoli together.

Even if anyone sees a mother and son like this, they will do it.

Leng Yichen blames her carelessness, and an Xiaojing shakes her head.

The head is still heavy and painful.

"Don't move. I'll tell you directly if you have any news. Don't worry."

With that, Leng Yichen went out of the room.

An Xiaojing couldn't sleep.

Thinking of the picture that he fainted just now, there was indeed a surprise attack on himself behind his back.

However, apart from the head injury, she had no other loss.

Except for the children, those people didn't seem to have much interest in her.

So, who would it be?

What's the purpose?

When an Xiaojing was still thinking about the answer to the question, the phone rang.

Another strange number.

"Hello

"Long time no see, Granny Leng!"

The voice of the man in black is not the same as before.

There is too much yin and evil in the sound.

The voice is a man's, but there is more charm.

This man must be a monster.

"It's you!"

An Xiaojing guessed it was the young master.

"Who else? Let you use Xiaoli to exchange for your son. You'd better forget the existence of your son directly and treat Xiaoli as your child. Do you know it's ridiculous? "

The young master said sarcastically.

"And my son?"

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly sank, and she couldn't help asking.

"Oh! Asking my son? Which one are you asking? The one you picked up or the one you gave birth to? "

The young master has no humanity to speak, let an Xiaojing have the impulse to smash the mobile phone.

"Is Xiaoli in your hands?"

An Xiaojing asked, tone across the screen can feel this person's anger.

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