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

The two parted ways.

Su Muying went to her office, and Leng Yichen went to his.

The tiredness and seriousness on his face were all because he hadn't spoken to An Xiaojing for a long time.

He and An Xiaojing slept in separate rooms for about two days.

He could no longer see An Xiaojing when he woke up in the morning.

Say good night to her.

Every time she came home by herself, An Xiaojing went upstairs.

As if he hated himself very much.

Leng Yichen could understand her feelings as a mother.

It must be hard.

He must not want to see his brother and children go on adventures.

As a husband, he played a very selfish role in this game.

So An Xiaojing hated herself very much.

Leng Yichen didn't think it was a good feeling.

Even, he once felt that he had had enough of this kind of life.

He wanted to hug An Xiaojing tightly.

Every morning when I wake up, the first person I see is her.

Gently kiss her on the forehead.

Leng Yichen really wanted to return to the peaceful life in the past.

However, An Xiaojing doesn't even look at herself now.

She didn't even look at herself.

This is what Leng Yichen can't bear the most.

Why didn't he deserve her eyes?

Even if you hate yourself and hate yourself.

However, he didn't even look at it himself.

Is this really good?

Leng Yichen was very speechless.

The whole person doesn't know what to do now.

If he compromises.

Will An Xiaojing ask herself to cancel her son's school sports meeting?

At that time, all plans will be in vain.

Leng Yichen was caught in a kind of entanglement.

"Ring bell bell!"

Suddenly, his phone rang.

Leng Yichen picked up the phone and looked at it.

It was Chengfeng who called.

"Hey!"

"Master!"

Chengfeng opened his mouth.

On the other end of the phone, he seemed to be a little anxious.

"I seem to have found the man who was at the door of Shangguanqing's house that day. I'll send you the photo later, and you can see if it's right."

"What? Great, how did you find it!"

"It's strange to say that that person has been living in the courtyard where Su Muying lived before."

"what?"

Leng Yichen's hand holding the phone suddenly became stiff.

"Because the clothes he was wearing were the same as those in the video. Although I didn't recognize the face, I recognized that person by the clothes."

Chengfeng opened his mouth.

Leng Yichen nodded.

"Are you sure he lives where Su Muying lives?"

"Well, besides, it seems that he is quite familiar with the environment there, so I guess that Su Muying took him in, and, according to observation, the people there are very polite to him, and it doesn't look like he forced himself to live there .”

Chengfeng said.

"Okay, I see."

Leng Yichen hung up the phone.

Now it seems to understand something.

Previously, Su Muying and An Xianyang had been deliberately hiding their affairs from themselves.

Is that the thing?

It turned out that Su Muying knew that man.

And that man is very likely to be the murderer of all the cases these days.

It turned out that Su Muying had been covering up the murderer.

Leng Yichen's hand clenched tightly into a fist.

It's just that he has more reason than anyone else.

He wanted to see why both An Xianyang and Su Muying kept it a secret from him.

You have to hide everything about that man from yourself.

Is that person the real murderer?

Leng Yichen soon received a photo from Chengfeng.

It was the face of the person photographed in recent days.

Leng Yichen looked at those photos.

Indeed, judging from the previous video of Shangguan Qing's house.

The body shape is the same as the clothes.

So, this person is living with Su Muying now.

He called Chengfeng again.

"Just keep an eye on it for me."

"Yes, Master!"

Chengfeng nodded.

Then hung up the phone.

Leng Yichen looked out the window.

His eyes were dark.

It seems to wrap a lot of content.

Perhaps, all this is just the beginning.

There are more things that cannot be read.

And the more it is worthwhile for him to find out what happened.

After that, Leng Yichen returned to the villa.

An Xiaojing seemed to have seen that Leng Yichen had returned.

Originally, she was still holding Yuqing in her hand and still making the child laugh.

Seeing Leng Yichen, he put down the child and directly gave the child to the nanny next to him.

Then go upstairs by yourself.

I don't know when the pattern at home became like this.

It became such a strange hide-and-seek mode.

It's just that the person hiding knows that that person will never come to him.

Leng Yichen just wanted to call An Xiaojing to stop.

There was the sound of Xiaoli leaving school outside the door.

Xiao Li approached here.

"Daddy."

Xiao Li shouted happily.

Then when she saw An Xiaojing, she quickly shouted too.

"Mummy!"

Xuemu, who was following Xiaoli, also spoke.

Two people approached here.

He kept looking at An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing saw the two children.

I couldn't bear to go upstairs and hide in the room.

Then turn around.

"Mummy!"

Xue Mu approached An Xiaojing, opened her arms and asked her to hug her.

An Xiaojing had no choice.

He just hugged his son.

Xuemu is happy this time.

"What did you teach in class today?"

An Xiaojing asked.

"Today the teacher asked us to recite poems. He also taught us numbers."

Xue Mu said.

"Oh, then you can recite it to Mommy."

Xuemu quickly recited Jing Yesi taught by the teacher.

An Xiaojing boasted that her son was really smart.

Xiao Li was on the sidelines, and didn't argue that his mommy must hug him.

Instead, he looked at Leng Yichen with a very calm expression.

Although he didn't have much communication with Leng Yichen.

But the two of them seem to have made something clear in their eyes.

Leng Yichen looked at his son and felt that Xiaoli really resembled himself when he was a child.

He digested any thoughts by himself, and organized any plans by himself there.

"Xiao Li, the day after tomorrow is the sports meeting, and Daddy will attend as a judge."

Leng Yichen spoke to his son.

Xiaoli nodded.

"It seems that our class will win."

"Well. Your father and I have always been fair, how could it be unfair?"

Leng Yichen smiled.

Xiao Li also smiled.

But this time, he seemed to see that An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen were having a quarrel.

Because I haven't seen those two people speak for several days.

Xiaoli didn't know why.

So I spoke.

"Our teacher assigned a puzzle homework today, let's do the puzzle together."

"Okay!" Xue Mu clapped her hands happily.

Xiao Li poured out all the small cards in his schoolbag.

Then let An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen come over to help him fight together.

Xuemu also came over.

An Xiaojing didn't want to reject her son.

Leng Yichen also took down his face and walked over.