Chapter 297: Where to Lose?

"Where's Yun Haochen?" Yan Xiaocheng continued to ask with a smile, her eyes were clear and clean, as if she was having a peaceful and friendly conversation with her.

Liao Bi and Lin Baokui were waiting for her outside, Ling Shuanghua would never dare to do it here, but when she got out of here, it was not necessarily.

"You want to take him?" Ling Shuanghua's sharp eyes couldn't help but look at Yan Xiaocheng, and asked knowingly.

"He's right here? Madame, you'd better let me take him away, or I don't know what I'm going to do, and if I accidentally send out those pictures, even if they're fake, I'm afraid it will damage Madame's reputation! Yan Xiaocheng was furious in his heart, the expression in his eyes was indifferent, and the smile on his face was like a flower.

Yan Xiaocheng's appearance instantly reminded Ling Shuanghua of Jing Yinmeng, although she is dead now, she is still a thorn in her heart, always hurting from time to time, reminding herself of the gap with that person.

As far as Xiaocheng's appearance at the moment is very similar to Jing Yinmeng, she is disdainful of her, the ultimate disdain.

This feeling made the tyranny in Ling Shuanghua's body surge out in an instant, and she approached Yan Xiaocheng step by step, with a vicious and arrogant look in her eyes, condescending to scorn her in the posture of a victor: "Yan Xiaocheng, you really look like your short-lived ghost mother. ”

Yan Xiaocheng continued to laugh, with a bit of honor in her smile, and she almost didn't say the award to her.

"I want to see Yun Haochen, madam, let's make it convenient!" Yan Xiaocheng knew that she was waiting here to see her, and to see her and Yun Haochen struggling under her feet.

But it's a pity that there is no word for weakness in her dictionary about Xiaocheng.

And for this woman in front of her, there is no need for her to show weakness to her, she is not worthy!

Ling Shuanghua thought that she was still a dead duck at this time, and she didn't know if she would be able to maintain her current calmness when she saw Yun Haochen for a while.

Thinking of Yan Xiaocheng's expression for a while, Ling Shuanghua began to look forward to it again, and ordered the black thin man: "Take her over." ”

"Thank you." Yan Xiaocheng thanked him, turned around and glanced at Ling Shuanghua politely.

Ling Shuanghua's hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened.

It's like a mold carved out of her short-lived ghost mother!

She just drove her crazy? Let's see if she can laugh for a while!

Every step Yan Xiaocheng took seemed to be walking on the cold blade, and the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

The door of the study was locked, and the guards who were guarding the door on weekdays were gone, Yan Xiaocheng knew that he must have been taken away by Ling Shuanghua.

The man in front unlocked the lock, stepped aside, and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Xiaocheng.

Yan Xiaocheng adjusted her breathing, and thought of what Yun Haochen said, to be calm, no matter what kind of enemy you face, you can't let her see your emotions.

She thought she was doing a good job, and when she was talking in the living room, she didn't show any anxiety or anxiety.

The door creaked open.

The lights inside were still on, and the pale lights were getting colder and colder.

There were dried blood stains under his feet, and on the wooden floor, the blood stains were very inconspicuous, but he could still see that it was a drag mark, long, extending all the way inside.

Yun Haochen sat on the opposite wall, hanging his head slightly, as if he was asleep.

He took off his white shirt, and his arms, chest, and lower abdomen were all scattered and wrapped with strips of cloth, except for the blood that was faintly oozing from his lower abdomen, and the blood in other places had dried up.

The mottled body was all blood.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't know how she walked over, her eyes were sour and unbearable, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, twisted in circles, and the blood burst open, and the blood was dripping with blood.

His eyes were dark and bright, reflecting his appearance at this time.

Yan Xiaocheng thought that she would remember this scene for a lifetime, and it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

She must avenge this revenge.

She knelt on one knee, gently let Yun Haochen lean on her shoulder, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and whispered in his ear: "Let's go home." ”

Family?

Where is home?

Yun Haochen said that where she is, where she is home.

When she stayed with Sister Xian, he was there.

Later, when she went to live at Feng's house, he also followed.

Yun Haochen seemed to sense her arrival, her tense body suddenly relaxed, and her faint breath sprayed into Yan Xiaocheng's ears, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Good thing he's alive, she thought.

Right.

He's alive.

Nothing makes her happier and excites her more than this.

She didn't know what she would do if all she saw was a cold, cold corpse.

When Yan Xiaocheng carried Yun Haochen on her back, she couldn't help but sneer, fortunately he had lost weight this week, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to carry him.

When she walked to the living room, Ling Shuanghua greeted her, looked at her with the arrogance characteristic of a victor and smiled: "Yan Xiaocheng, do you know where you lost?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng raised her head and looked at her and laughed lowly, the sarcastic laughter was very strange in the silent hall: "Of course I know, but I didn't expect that your mother would have an affair with Gu Yi, but I want to know, are you Gu Yi's illegitimate daughter?" Otherwise, how could he care so much about you? ”

The calmness on Ling Shuanghua's face disappeared, completely revealing her vicious appearance, and she shouted sharply: "Yan Xiaocheng, you don't spew blood!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she looked up at her again, her dark eyes were full of sarcasm and contempt, as well as hatred that went deep into the bone marrow: "Did I guess right?" Are you so nervous? ”

Ling Shuanghua stretched out his hand and pumped it in her face, Yan Xiaocheng held her wrist with one hand, pulled up the corner of her mouth, and smiled evilly: "You save it!" ”

"Yan Xiaocheng, you dare to be hard when you die!" Ling Shuanghua didn't expect Yan Xiaocheng to be so calm, seeing Yun Haochen like this, she could still be so calm, which made her a little miscalculated.

She thought that Yan Xiaocheng would collapse when she saw Yun Haochen.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't plan to do it with Ling Shuanghua at this time, Ling Shuanghua definitely wanted her to do it, she did it, she had an excuse to keep her.

Suppressing the violent murderous aura surging out of her whole body, she slowly let go of her hand again, and gritted her teeth word by word: "Who lives and who dies, it is still inconclusive, don't talk too much, beware of slapping yourself in the face." ”

Where did you lose?

Are they too young, too underestimated, too inexperienced?

Does this count?

It's just that they are still young, they are not in a hurry, they can grow up little by little.

Where you fall, you get up.

As long as you don't die, everything can start over again, and you won't be afraid of no firewood.