"What about the young mistress?" Xiaoyi asked boldly.

Leng Lintian's face turned cold.

Xiaoyi said: "She also betrayed you, why did she..."

Leng Lintian suddenly opened his eyes and gently climbed up her neck with his hand, stroking her fragile throat.

Xiaoyi's body stiffened instantly.

Leng Lintian just touched her gently and asked, "You are afraid of me."

"...It's respect."

Leng Lintian smiled softly: "In that case, don't ask unnecessary questions."

"But Cang Lang has been with the young master since he was a child. He must have had some last resort reasons for running away this time. Maybe the other party threatened him with the young master's life?" Xiaoyi begged, "Cang Lang and I have been loyal to the young master, and we have been loyal to him ever since.

Wu Erxin, isn't it better than Miss Jing who has only been with you for a few months?"

Leng Lintian's eyes were cold and his voice was different, but powerful and cold:

"Miss Jing?"

"..."

"You must always remember clearly that she is Mrs. Leng, your only mistress."

Jing Jiaren is his, only his!

But when he thought of her and Ximen Longting taking Luanfeng Cream, his expression gradually changed and his reason was completely shattered.

With a sweep of his hand, all the essential oil bottles on the table fell to the ground.

He has never been an alcoholic and can be calm and calm whenever he meets him. But at this moment, he felt like getting drunk.

The kneeling Xiaoyi was kicked to the ground. Leng Lintian stood up coldly, picked up his shirt and put it on.

Late at night.

The golden sports car roared swiftly on the wide road.

It was snowing, the ground was slippery, and the fog on the glass blocked the view.

The wipers kept sweeping back and forth, and the fog was blown up again and again...

It's like a person's hand drawing a picture on the glass.

Gradually, Jing Jiaren's indifferent profile appeared...

Leng Lintian's expression changed, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, turning into Leng's mother's face.

It was as if blood was splashed on, drop by drop, like a rain of blood in the dark night.

Leng Lintian shook his head, smelling of alcohol. Suddenly, the sharp sound of brakes broke through the silence of the night, followed by a loud crash.

Then two big headlights were shining brightly...

Xiaoyi heard that Leng Lintian drove out after being drunk, so he caught up with him.

From a distance, she saw the car hitting the guardrail on the seaside through the headlights. She was shocked!

The sports car swayed, and before it stopped, she opened the door and rushed out: "Young Master——!!!"

The snowflakes fell slowly and silently.

France.

The piano music of "Christmas Rose" flows slowly in the room.

Sitting on the swivel leather chair, Mr. Ximen suddenly woke up from his nightmare. He rubbed his brows and raised his hands.

The piano player who was playing the piano immediately stood up, bowed and left.

He glanced again at the servant who was kneeling in front of him and knocking his legs: "All of you, get down."

He picked up a pocket watch on the table, which was a "wedding gift" that was returned to Leng Lintian.

This pocket watch and his Swarovski watch are the same model...

Open the pocket watch cover, and the photo embedded inside is of a beautiful woman holding a baby.

The baby's eyes, as black as agate stones, were inherited from the woman.

From the baby's beautiful and delicate facial features, you can vaguely see what Leng Lintian will look like as an adult.

He inherited Mother Leng's love for laughter.
Chapter completed!