If Leng Yincheng hadn't reacted at that time, he would definitely be able to understand at this time.

Leng Yincheng's figure flickered, and his brain went blank with a hum.

"You mean..."

The following words stuck in his throat abruptly, and he couldn't say anything.

Lin Leng burst into tears.

Leng Fusheng turned around a little unbearably.

"Your mother killed Joan Ann's mother in that car accident."

At this moment, Leng Yincheng's brain buzzed again, and he almost fell to the ground.

He took a few steps back in disbelief, and turned to look at Lin Leng.

"how can that be?"

Lin Leng covered his mouth and burst into tears.

"Your grandfather was right."

"impossible……"

Leng Yincheng shook his head vigorously, obviously unable to accept such a thing for a while.

Qiao An'an has always wanted to investigate the cause of her mother's death, and has always been concerned about that matter.

If she knew it was her mother...and used her power to suppress their family back then...

How could she accept it?

Leng Yincheng panicked for a moment, feeling that he was about to lose Qiao An'an.

Lin Leng suddenly grabbed Leng Yincheng's hand, and spoke in a choked voice.

"Why don't you break up... I didn't agree with you two being together at the beginning because of this matter... What your second uncle said just now is true Even if you two insist on being together, you only need to mention this matter in the future , it will become a thorn in your heart..."

Leng Yincheng gently supported Lin Leng's shoulder, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in great pain.

"Mom, calm down first...you let me sort out my current emotions, I'm a little messed up now..."

It turned out that their family still owed the Qiao family a life...

What if Joan Ann wants to separate from him?
He can't live without Joan Ann.

Leng Aihua quickly hugged Lin Leng.

"Don't talk about it first, let our son think about it for himself. The more you talk about it now, the more chaotic it will be."

Leng Fusheng patted Leng Yincheng's arm lightly beside him.

"Don't blame your mother. No one wants such an accident to happen. Who knew that something like that happened back then...and I asked to conceal the news."

"Dad, don't talk about it. It's mainly my idea. Our family developed so well back then. If something like this happens, it will definitely affect the stock and business, so I will arrange it like this..."

Leng Aihua thought for a while, then turned around and spoke to Leng Yincheng.

"Don't blame your grandpa and mother, these are all my ideas. If the Qiao family finds out, at worst I will kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and do everything I can to make it up..."

To be honest, the news that everyone worked so hard to hide was suddenly revealed, and everyone was a little flustered.

Things that I thought could be lost forever, were turned out again in the end.

Leng Yincheng suddenly felt that a jack was pressing on his body, and he was so suffocated that he could hardly breathe.

"Stop talking."

Leng's Group...

Joan Ann...

The car accident that year...

One thing can break out so much news.

Leng Yincheng pressed his temples with both hands, stood in place, couldn't help but bent down, and closed his eyes in great pain.

What should I do now?

Leng Yincheng shook his head vigorously, his heart hurting into a ball.

The Leng family sat aside, their expressions were also very painful.

It's all because they didn't handle things well back then.

Right now, no one has time to think about Leng Defeng, why did he know about this, they are just worried that it will affect Leng Yincheng and the Leng Group...

Leng Yincheng tried his best to control his collapsed emotions, turned his back to everyone, and took deep breaths back and forth.

After finally waiting for his emotions to stabilize, he stood up straight and said every word.

"Grandpa, you'll be in charge next time. Once the second uncle reveals the news, the events of that year will definitely have a big impact on our family's stock. Maybe the second uncle will pull other shareholders to hold a shareholders' meeting."

"I've already thought about it. I'm going to ask the steward to notify the shareholders to prepare for a chairman's meeting to discuss the next preparation plan."

Leng Fusheng felt that now was the time, and felt that some things were really good and could be rectified.

And Leng Yincheng also felt that since some things will be made public sooner or later, it's better to take advantage of the time to clarify the words, so that they can also deal with the next public opinion on the Internet.

"Grandpa, you must sit in the town yourself now. The power in my hands is temporarily handed over to my father. I have one more important thing to do now."

Leng Yincheng stood up, grabbed the suit jacket on the hanger, put it on his body neatly, picked up the mobile phone at the same time, and started dialing this series of numbers.

Leng Fusheng could see that Leng Yin agreed to what he was going to do next, and nodded slightly.

"Go quickly. It's best if you can solve the problem. If it doesn't work, we'll make other efforts. We must get that girl back."

Leng Yincheng nodded vigorously, turned around and ran out of Leng's old house.

That's right, the more important thing than protecting Leng's group is to go to Qiao Anan and make it clear to Qiao Anan.

I just don't know if Joan Ann knows about it.

Leng Yin promised that he would lose Qiao An'an forever because of this, and almost got into the car with red eyes. When he started the car, his hands trembled slightly.

The bodyguard next to him was really worried, so he quickly opened the car door and pulled Leng Yincheng out of it.

"Master, please calm down first, let me drive."

Leng Yincheng felt that he was trembling badly, so he nodded and sat in the back seat.

When the car started, Leng Yincheng found that Qiao An'an's phone call was still not connected, and he became even more anxious.

Joan Ann, do you know something?
So you don't want to see me now?
Did Leng Defeng think he told you?

Leng Yincheng held the phone tightly with both hands, and wanted to send a message to Qiao An'an, but felt that such an important matter could not be explained by sending a message.

But what to do?

"An'an, listen to me first, no matter what you hear, please don't leave me...I want to make it clear to you in person..."

"An'an, no matter what you hear, it won't affect the relationship between the two of us, right? I will definitely make up for you..."

"I know, it's useless for me to say anything now, but I really can't lose you..."

Leng Yincheng typed down lines of text with his knuckle-knuckle fingertips, and wanted to send them to Qiao An'an, but after thinking about it, he deleted them again.

He scratched his hair very annoyed, really didn't know what to say.

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