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

In Leng Yichen's office, countless news media had reported that both An Xiaojing and An Xiya were missing this time. The media speculated that it was Leng Yichen who caused the two sisters to kill each other.

The transitional speculation on the surface is not groundless.

After all, when An Xiya did something to An Xiaojing, the last phone call was to Leng Yichen.

After that, he was always regretting, if he had stayed with An Xiaojing all the time that day, would the current tragedy not have happened.

Leng Yichen grabbed the newspaper fiercely, then put it down forcefully.

He slapped it hard with his hand.

"Master!"

"Is it still there?" Leng Yichen asked, anger was burning in his chest, but it was also accompanied by fear and despair.

This is not his norm.

It stands to reason that something happened to that woman, and he shouldn't behave like this.

"Yes!" Chengfeng said.

"Damn it." Leng Yichen continued to curse viciously.

"And what about Anthea?"

"There is no whereabouts of her either. These two people seem to have disappeared completely."

"But!" Chengfeng suddenly paused.

"how?"

"If the young lady had used her mobile phone, we would have been able to locate her, but all her belongings seemed to have fallen into the sea."

"Everything? Then you're saying that she jumped into the sea! If that's the case, you just salvage her body from the sea!" Leng Yichen was a little furious, and he didn't understand what happened.

"Yes..." Chengfeng burst into inexplicable cold sweat, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"One more thing, young master, we found two suspicious men!" Chengfeng said.

"Who?" Leng Yichen's heart froze suddenly, and then he walked in front of Chengfeng.

"Yes, there should be two men at the place where An Xiya and the young mistress had a dispute that day, and now I have found those two men!" Cheng Feng dared not continue.

What I found that day were a man's coat, a cigarette butt that had just been extinguished, and An Xiaojing's clothes and shoes.There were still traces of torn clothes, and he wondered if everyone thought of going with him.

As for Leng Yichen, the scorn on his face became a bit more, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Take me to meet those two people!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Feng took the lead, and the veins on Leng Yichen's forehead popped out.

What did those two men do to An Xiaojing?

Chengfeng led Leng Yichen into a dark room.

Leng Yichen looked at the two men, who had already been tied up by Chengfeng with hemp rope, and there were still some scars from the whip on their bodies.

He approached, and before he could ask a word, he pulled out his whip from the side and hit those two people hard.

"Ah! Master Leng, spare your life!"

Leng Yichen didn't care what those two people said at all, but beat them even harder.

After that, he told Chengfeng: "Keep calling me!"

"But, if the fight continues, they will die. Don't you ask what happened to them, young master?"

Chengfeng's palms were permeated with sweat.

"Tell me! What happened that day? Where were the two women?"

"That woman ruined another woman's appearance that day, and kept saying that she was going to kill her!" A man spoke, he was a little out of breath.

"Oh?" Leng Yichen's heart trembled suddenly when he heard the word disfigurement.

An Xiaojing was disfigured?Or An Xiya?

"And after that?"

"Afterwards, a man appeared. He rescued the disfigured woman, and she knocked the undisfigured woman to the ground." Another man said.

"A man?" Leng Yichen's breath became more and more dangerous.

"It's a man!"

"I see!"

Leng Yichen finally let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and it seemed that the previous emotions were slowly gathering back.

Scam, since he has been in the imperial capital for so many years, he has already smelled a strong smell of deception.

An Xiaojing was rescued by a man, and then that man used extremely subtle means to deceive everyone's eyes, making everyone think that An Xiaojing was gone.

Whether buried in the sea, or missing.

In short, they did design a trap that seemed to be able to deceive the world.

As for Leng Yichen, he thought that he was almost caught.

"So, An Xiaojing, is this how you think of a way to leave me?"

Facing the man in front of him, he couldn't focus his eyes on the somewhat empty room.

"But this method is clever enough, An Xiaojing, your IQ has increased dramatically!" Leng Yichen smiled sarcastically.

But he didn't know if his anger came from the two men in front of him, or from An Xiaojing's trap.

And he was relieved, and he didn't know if it was because everything was just a false alarm.

Leng Yichen's arrogance also returned in an instant, and even his expression returned to the way it used to be.

"Chengfeng, continue to search at the beach, I believe we will find the whereabouts of the young mistress soon!"

"Yes!"

Chengfeng sees Leng Yichen who has become more and more normal, and gradually he himself is not as nervous as before.

……

In the seaside villa, An Xiaojing found it boring after An Xianyang left.

There is no one here, and all the things that can be seen and touched are high-tech.High tech.

Really embarrassing for an electronic idiot like her.

And on her body, the only thing that belongs to her is the mobile phone that Leng Yichen gave her before.

Maybe that person already thinks he is dead now, maybe, everything is just like what my brother said, it's over.

An Xiaojing didn't know if she should give herself a smile, after all, she had waited for such a thing for a long, long time.

Brother, freedom, and a new identity that I can't even imagine.

But it seems that after everything is realized overnight, it becomes different again.

In the end, she simply didn't care about anything, many things, it's better to let nature take its course.

An Xiaojing's cell phone has long been out of battery, but in such a new environment, she can't even find a place to charge it, and even if she finds it, there is no data cable.

An Xiaojing despised herself countless times.

But, soon, she became very, very entangled again.

As An Xianyang said, a person always has his value in this society.

So what is her worth?

Will it also slowly disappear because of the new identity?

Will her circle be gradually forgotten by him?

If you stay by An Xianyang's side forever, and be that little princess who is not beaten by the wind and rain, will all life become another dull feeling?

An Xiaojing shook her head, the ancients had already discovered it.You can't have your cake and eat it too.

She wants both freedom and self-fulfillment.

How can this be?

And the phone in An Xiaojing's hand suddenly rang...