"Xiao Jing, listen to me, I will know that I will only know after investigating everything in your family. He didn't want to hide her, they had a childhood friendship, and Shang Ming didn't still attack her.

It would be sad for her to know the truth, and he might as well not say it.

"He has hatred for the Leng family, you will hurt you, he is no longer the playmate you were when you were a child. "Even if he kidnapped her and didn't hurt her at all, but even a person who grew up together used it as bait, how ruthless his mentality is.

stepped forward and held Mu Xiaojing's wrist, "Do you know, three years ago... Yeon-hee will act in that scene to make me misunderstand you, it's all Shang Ming's idea!"

His hatred gripped him and he had to make her realize the truth.

Mu Xiaojing said in surprise: "Impossible..."

Brother Ling Xiao is such a lively and gentle person, he will not be a person who does not compromise means.

"I know you can't believe it yet, but promise me not to go to him. He pulled her into his arms again, his brows solemn.

The facts are on the surface, and he is a little cruel to her, but he only wishes her to be safe and have less pain.

Leaning on Leng Yuchen's chest, Mu Xiaojing closed her eyes and recalled the words promised by the distant young man, "Xiaojing, I will be with you when I grow up." ”

Who was holding her hand, smiling and saying that she would not give up. Who is being bullied on their own, using their bodies to protect...

When the three of them came in, they saw the two hugging each other, standing and not daring to disturb them.

"Jinglan... You said, the eldest brother and the eldest brother have rebuilt the old one, when will you agree to be my girlfriend!" Leng Yize walked to Jinglan's side and asked.

Jing Lan had no waves, and punched out.

Covering his right eye, which had been blackened for a while, he couldn't speak of the pain.

She is still so ruthless to him, and she will not respect him as a second young master at all. And, if you don't want to, don't be so heavy.

Geng Lei on the side smiled happily, "Second young master, if you want to pick a rose with thorns, your hands must be pricked with blood." ”

"No, I'm going to pick off her thorns. Put down his hand, Leng Yize regained his confidence.

She was cold, he came to warm, she avoided, and he continued to chase.

Geng Lei's emotional wood can have spring, and there is no reason why he, the second young master of the Leng family, will not be able to attack a woman he likes.

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The rest will be made up tomorrow.