Yu Zhenhuan almost roared out.

Before Leng Yichen could explain to him, An Xiaojing couldn't help herself.

It's okay for others to wrong her, but it's absolutely not okay to wrong Leng Yichen.

"Yu Zhenhuan, you clearly knew that the hatred of the Bai family back then had nothing to do with the Leng family."

An Xiaojing spoke out angrily.

Everyone looked over.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes were full of provocation.

"Aren't I right? Otherwise, how would you take Lafayette Su's ashes, and how would you study that coffin? You've already set your sights on the Su family, haven't you?"

An Xiaojing met the man's eyes.

The relationship between the two of them has long since changed.

Yu Zhenhuan looked at that person, his eyes seemed to deepen a bit.

"So the Leng family wants to get rid of all the relationships?"

His words were a little cold.

Looking at An Xiaojing's whole expression, she looked like she was wearing an ice skate.

"Yu Zhenhuan, since you already know the details of what happened back then, why did you come out to pick things up?"

An Xiaojing is not afraid of the person in front of her at all.

Moreover, Yu Zhenhuan hadn't properly settled the score with him for dealing with her as the man in black before.

Now this person is blaming Leng Yichen for everything.

Why?

"Brother. What the hell do you know?"

Yu Huanluo spoke aside.

She is very rational, not to say that she has to stand beside her brother.

She just wanted Yu Zhenhuan to explain this matter.

"Young Mistress Leng and you are such good friends, so it's not like she didn't tell you anything."

Yu Zhenhuan spoke.

Yu Huanluo shook his head in disappointment.

"Brother, I want to hear from you."

"Listen to me? But don't you all believe what I say? You just want to believe that I am talking nonsense here."

"enough!"

An Xiaojing interrupted Yu Zhenhuan.

Then ask Yuesao to bring her bag.

There is Uncle Lin's recorder at that time.

"Here is all the cause and effect and evidence of that year."

An Xiaojing had guessed before that Yu Zhenhuan would expose Leng Yichen in a very disrespectful manner.

Therefore, this recorder has been kept here by myself.

"It's this thing again."

Yu Zhenhuan smiled.

"Leng Yichen gave me the same baseless recording before. It's really ridiculous. I haven't even seen the person who said this before. How dare you say that the story here is true?"

Yu Zhenhuan was in an extremely exaggerated mood.

An Xiaojing was so angry that she wanted to play the contents of the pen on the spot.

But her reason still suppressed herself.

did not do so.

After all, the child's full moon wine, she didn't want to make such a party a mess.

"Young Master Yu, today is my child's full moon. You are here, and our husband and wife are very happy. There is no other emotion or meaning. I hope you will stop making trouble."

Leng Yichen calmed down a lot.

It's also impossible for him to really let An Xiaojing stand in front of him all the time.

"Did I make a fuss? I just stated a fact."

Yu Zhenhuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You clearly know that the truth of the matter is not like this, but you are still willing to believe that the Leng family owes you."

"This is a recording pen, which contains the source of the events of the year. I believe that you already know a lot, but what I know is all in this pen. Now give him to you. I don't expect you to be able to completely I believe, and I don’t expect you to change my opinion after listening to the whole story. However, what I want to say is that the words and stories here are all spoken by an old man who is dying.

He won't lie to me. "

Leng Yichen spoke.

That was what Uncle Lin said to himself on his deathbed, and he was willing to believe everything.

No matter how many stories Yu Zhenhuan heard about the version of hatred back then, but now, this is all he can give him.

If he didn't want to believe it, there was nothing he could do.

Yu Zhenhuan seemed to be reluctant to take the recorder.

"I don't know what is said here, but do you dare to say that what happened back then has nothing to do with your Leng family?"

"It's been so long, why do you always care so much?"

Leng Yichen really can't understand, Yu Zhenhuan always likes to drag the grievances between the previous generation into this generation.

And used various reasons to bind this generation.

Let people loathe each other and breed hatred for each other.

This is not what he wants.

All he wants is a normal life for everyone.

Life, in the final analysis, is dull.

"You're not me. If you encountered the same thing as me, you wouldn't say that. With your Leng Yichen personality, you still don't want to strangle him to death."

Yu Zhenhuan was simply provoking trouble on purpose.

Leng Yichen didn't even want to talk to this person anymore.

"Big brother!"

Yu Huan fell aside, still hugging Xiao Qianmian.

It's just that there will be more tears in the eyes.

The whole person looked at Yu Zhenhuan with regret.

"Big brother, I miss that warm big brother so much."

Yu Huan's tears fell quickly.

Yu Zhenhuan's body shook slightly.

Then some stiffness.

He has always doted on his sister.

No matter how the Yu family treated him before, if it weren't for the Yu family, he would not have grown into what he is now.

And Huan Luo has always been so simple.

No matter how many unsatisfactory things I encounter, I still have to take care of my sister like a little princess.

He will not let Huanluo suffer any grievances and pains.

Nor will she show Huan Luo the cold side of the world.

It's just that the relationship between them seems to be subtly changing from getting married in Huanluo to finding Chenxi.

Chen Xi approached her own world, so she gradually reduced the attention she gave to her younger sister.

In the eyes of others, he only cares and loves Leng Chenxi.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan's cry was a little soft.

But he was also full of his own guilt. Indeed, he felt guilty towards his sister during this time.

"sorry."

Yu Zhenhuan spoke suddenly.

And it's very sincere.

Facing Yu Huanluo, there was an emotion brewing in his eyes.

An Xiaojing couldn't understand.

Is it sad?

But, why is there sadness in Yu Zhenhuan's eyes?

"Brother, let go, okay?"

Yu Huanluo hugged her child, the child's innocent and big eyes blinked again and again.

An Xiaojing looked at Xiao Qianmian, the child had become much gentler.

At least it was much milder than before.

"Happy fall."

Yu Zhenhuan's voice gradually recovered the warmth he should have had before.

But it's okay, it's not that cold.

"Master!"

Chengfeng spoke suddenly.

Leng Yichen raised his head and looked over.

"Master, this is, this is a gift from Miss Su."

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