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

Chapter 378 Want to know and find the answer by yourself



Chapter 378 Want to know and find the answer by yourself

"kindness!"

However, she didn't know how to talk to Leng Yichen.

This time the competition is a horse race, the rules of the game, even Leng Yichen is afraid of three points, the inviter of the game is the Tao family with political and military background in the imperial capital.

She didn't know the pros and cons of the relationship, but personally, she seemed to be able to figure it out. Leng Yichen's leg injury before the race must have something to do with the horse race.

Is it artificial?

But Leng Yichen didn't want to speak.

It's just that An Xiaojing seems to have decided that this matter was man-made.

And this match will definitely involve a lot of interests, maybe if Leng Yichen loses, he will lose something, or if he wins, he will gain something.

Therefore, someone will attack him in advance.

Will it be so?

An Xiaojing's heart was a little suspended.

Facing the person in front of him, looking at his bloody gauze, he didn't know what to say.

Because Leng Yichen didn't want to tell himself.

The two of them remained silent.

"Ding dong!"

knocking.

An Xiaojing's first reaction was Chengfeng.

When Leng Yichen called before, Chengfeng had already said that he would come here.

Without any hesitation, she walked directly towards the door.

However, An Xiaojing was wrong.

As soon as she opened the door with her hand, a man dressed in black walked in and strangled her neck.

From the looks of it, the man in black is a woman.

"you!"

An Xiaojing's neck was pinched by her, and her tone of voice was intermittent. She had no idea what happened.

"Where is Leng Yichen?"

This time, the man in the room seemed to have heard something, and then stood up. He saw the situation here at once, but he also noticed that the man in black was holding Cheng Fei in his hands.

"Let her go!"

"Let her go? Why?"

The man in black's tone was a little cold, and An Xiaojing felt a little hurt from being caught by her.

As for Leng Yichen, before the woman could react, he strode over, trying to snatch Cheng Fei from the woman's hand.

However, he didn't realize that, approaching this direction, the woman actually hid a knife in her hand.

Seeing that An Xiaojing she was holding was about to be snatched away by Leng Yichen, she threw the knife over viciously.

It only takes one centimeter, and An Xiaojing's chest will be pierced by this knife.

And Leng Yichen blocked it for her.

His back was stabbed deeply by that woman.

And Leng Yichen, without hesitation for a moment, removed the knife from his back.

Then he slammed back and threw the knife towards the woman.

The woman dodged and dodged the knife.

Leng Yichen's face was already pale and turned into a blank sheet of paper, An Xiaojing looked at the person in front of her, feeling like crying without tears.

And she didn't understand why she thought of crying.

"Leng Yichen!"

"Haha, Leng Yichen, do you think you are capable enough to protect everyone around you?" the woman said arrogantly.

"Those who touch me here, you can still have such a tone!"

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Leng Yichen spoke to the woman.

"Who told you to do anything to my sister? My sister is dead, and you will pay for your life. Yes, the young master won't let me touch you, but why should I listen to him? I'm only willing to kill you, My sister's death, none of you can run away."

The woman's face was full of anger and hatred, as well as a perverted smile.

An Xiaojing understood that this woman was here for revenge.

"Damn your sister!"

An Xiaojing said suddenly, that woman named Hong Lian bumped into her face, she was already upset.

And since the woman in front of her is the young master's subordinate, isn't such a crazy move now destroying all the young master's plans?

"Yes, how could I forget? My sister's body in the police station, her face has been disfigured. It must be you. You are the one who is jealous of her. There is only a woman like you by Leng Yichen's side. It must be you. Her murderous hands."

From nowhere, the woman took out another knife.

"It's true that I ruined her appearance, but her death has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, An Xiaojing's emotions also rose.

She still can't bear the blame that doesn't belong to her.

"Oh, that means her death has an indirect relationship with you?"

Women are good at inferring.

"So, Leng Yichen, was the injury on your leg also caused by this woman?"

An Xiaojing looked at it, but later, she was sure.

"Haha, what if it was me? He was lucky that he didn't kill him that day. My sister's death cannot be compensated by the combined lives of the two of you."

After speaking, the woman's knife was about to fly over again, and the door opened.

It's Chengfeng.

And one of his staff.

Seeing the scene inside the house, Chengfeng and his men immediately took her from behind.

The woman wanted to make a move, but realized the person behind her.

so close.

An Xiaojing murmured in her heart.

The woman in black was held by Chengfeng's arm, no matter how much she moved, there was nothing she could do.

"Who is the young master you mentioned just now?"

Leng Yichen still had injuries on his body, but he still walked over with a pale face and asked the woman.

"You killed my sister, and you still want to know who the young master is?"

The woman smiled coldly, and suddenly moved her eyes to An Xiaojing's direction.

Facing An Xiaojing, there was a very unfathomable look in her eyes.

Leng Yichen still stared at her and asked.

"Who on earth is it?"

"I won't tell you. If you want to know who the young master is, go find it yourself!"

Then, when Leng Yichen wanted to ask something again, that woman bit her tongue and committed suicide.

Leng Yichen admires how powerful this organization is, and that so-called young master can actually buy such people's hearts.

Until death, the subordinates will keep him, and will not even reveal any information about the so-called young master.

"This!" Chengfeng looked at the woman who was already out of breath, and suddenly noticed Leng Yichen's face.

"Master, you!"

Because Leng Yichen was wearing black clothes, even if there was blood on his body, it would not be easy to see clearly, while An Xiaojing behind her was pale as hell.

She was worried about what the woman said just now, but more, it was the man in front of her.

"To shut up!"

Leng Yichen didn't say anything.

"Deal with this woman, you must be quick!"

Chengfeng had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Going out of the room again, when Leng Yichen turned around, he finally lost his strength and fell down.

"Leng Yichen!"

An Xiaojing cried, and then dragged the man's body, and her hands were soon stained with blood from his back.

Never seen such a weak and injured Leng Yichen.

"Leng Yichen, don't die!"

She panicked, but didn't know what to do.


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