Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 381

He could feel the wound on his body, as if it had split open.

Is it?

Was there poison on the knife that the woman threw at her just now?

His heart skipped a beat.

In fact, all my guesses are probably right.

If it was just a simple injury, then after being bandaged, he could completely resist it, but now, he can feel that the pain on his body is getting worse as time goes by.

It seems that at every moment, there will be a point that is pushing him into the abyss, and then kicking him hard.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing's expression also panicked, and she noticed the change in this person.

The people around were also reminded by Cheng Fei's call.

Everyone turned their eyes over.

"The competition is about to start, all contestants please take their places!"

At the same time, the radio rang, and Tao Yuanfeng stood on the high platform and announced.

Afterwards, all participants sat on horseback, except Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing.

Yu Huanluo sat in the auditorium, crossed his hands, as if praying for Yu Zhenhuan.

"Leng Yichen, can you not?"

What's the situation, An Xiaojing was about to continue speaking, when she suddenly found that her mouth was blocked by someone, it was a soft feeling that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Her eyes are wide open.

The whole person's head is blank.

what's the situation?

"Do not say!"

The man finally moved his mouth away, and then looked at An Xiaojing, a smirk suddenly appeared on his serious face.

An Xiaojing glared at the man in front of her angrily. This man, really, dares to use other methods to shut herself up.

After that, Leng Yichen got on his horse.

An Xiaojing also got on another white horse around her angrily.

Everyone present saw the scene just now.

The women in the audience were even more shocked.

"What is Master Leng doing? Who is that woman?"

"It's his secretary, did you forget? It's the woman who praised Leng Shao for a good job!"

"It's really her! She's cheap enough!"

All kinds of voices, but An Xiaojing couldn't hear them. When she raised her eyes, Tao Yuanfeng was looking straight into her eyes, standing on the high platform.

He saw everything just now.

Including Leng Yichen's kiss to Cheng Fei, he also saw it.

In my heart, there was a particularly inexplicable feeling that climbed up.

His hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

Some things seem to be impossible to forgive from the beginning.

In Tao Yuanfeng's other hand, there was also a small red flag.

The little flag was waved, and the game officially began.

After that, everyone rushed out, and An Xiaojing also rushed out. On the entire battlefield, there were only two women, she and Su Muying.

But Su Muying didn't mean to lag behind, An Xiaojing didn't seek to win, but just followed Leng Yichen's horse closely behind him.

And that person was a little bumpy on the horseback, and every time I saw him about to fall off the horseback, my heart would twitch fiercely.

The racetrack is not round, but endless without an end.

Before the start of the game, An Xiaojing studied the rules of the game.

Riding a horse, passing through many obstacles, whoever reaches the finish line first will win.

At the finish line, in the empty space, a red flag was planted, which was projected on the big screen in the auditorium of the racetrack.

People staring at the big screen can see the actions of all the contestants.

But what will always appear on the screen will only be the figures of the top few.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen's rankings are neither low nor high. Occasionally, Leng Yichen would stop his horse, and An Xiaojing would catch up from behind.

"what happened to you?"

All she could see was his pained expression, and the suppression of his efforts to endure the pain.

"leave me alone!"

"Why do you have to participate in this competition? Leng Yichen, you are not afraid of anything, why do you have to wrong yourself to participate in the competition?"

An Xiaojing asked in puzzlement, although the prizes were not attractive to Leng Yichen at all, yet he actually wanted to hide it from everyone and participate in the competition with injuries all over his body.

"Because that young master is here!"

Leng Yichen said suddenly.

An Xiaojin was shocked.

"how come?"

"I asked Chengfeng to find some clues, and the clues showed that the young master, who has been plotting against me behind my back, will definitely appear here."

"So, are you risking your life to catch that man?"

An Xiaojing was a little speechless, but why didn't she want to know who that young master was?

Who is manipulating everything behind, and her child.

"I don't like being plotted against forever, and that person, standing in the dark, can do whatever he wants to me."

Leng Yichen gritted his teeth suddenly.

"It's time to get him out!"

"Are you sure?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Two of his subordinates died, all related to me. He will definitely show up. This horse race gathered the upper class of the entire imperial capital. Since he targeted me so much, he must be a celebrity in the imperial capital. If I Dead, or seriously injured in this match, what would you do if you were him?"

Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly became much darker, and An Xiaojing felt a little panicked when she saw it.

"I don't know, I'm not him!"

An Xiaojing's chest was inexplicably out of breath.

He glanced at Leng Yichen again, and then said sadly.

"Leng Yichen, don't say such things, how could you die?"

"Everything is impermanent!"

The man said, "However, the first prize is really rich. There will be a lot of money, as well as a generous prize from the Tao family. If you are interested, you can try it."

"I?"

An Xiaojing gave the man a blank look.

It's this time, and I'm still in the mood for a joke.

"I'm not that material, Su Muying is."

"Su Muying is indeed capable of both civil and martial arts, but unfortunately, she is a woman."

Leng Yichen sighed.

"That's right, if she was a man, not referring to a business tycoon in God's City, it wouldn't be you."

An Xiaojing said it casually, but Leng Yichen didn't mean to be angry at all.

Then, she saw Leng Yichen take off the monitor she was wearing.

"How did you remove this?"

"I don't want to be watched, I don't want to be watched!"

This reason is strong enough.

An Xiaojing didn't imitate him, the two rode slowly, and there were fewer people around.

And An Xiaojing's horse sometimes surpasses Leng Yichen's.

Just when she was about to urge that person, Leng Yichen suddenly slapped An Xiaojing's horse's buttocks, and the horse rushed forward.

And he, alone behind him, gradually became more and more blurred.

"Leng Yichen!"

In An Xiaojing's last glance, she seemed to see despair.