Chapter Seventy-Two: Unable to Worship

"What's going to begin?"

After packing up his things, Nan Muchen walked downstairs with a box in his arms, and happened to hear Hong Aya muttering to herself on the TV.

Noticing that she was speechless, Hong Aya hurriedly turned off the TV and looked at Nan Muchen, the corners of her mouth twitched nervously: "No, it's nothing, have you taken all the things?" ”

Nan Muchen walked up to Hong Aya, glanced at Li Yunqing who was standing at the door, and smiled quietly at Hong Aya, "No." ”

She deliberately left something behind, in order to find an excuse to come back to see Hong Aya, who called the cold night to prevent Hong Aya, like a thief, it is not easy to allow her to go home.

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After saying goodbye to Hongyan, Nan Muchen got into the car back to Leng's house.

On the way, she was in the car and brooding. Are you old bones? was easily followed by Li Yunqing's former subordinates, no, after she went back, she had to exercise hard and strengthen her body, and she couldn't panic for twenty years.

Back at Leng's house, in order to exercise as soon as possible, she ran back to the bedroom in three steps and two steps, but the moment she opened the door, she began to doubt her life again.

In the morning, it was the bedroom of the pink princess room, but at night it was unrecognizable, and the room was full of posters of alien monsters, and the objects in the room had changed from kawaii to various black ornaments, such as a dinosaur-shaped table lamp on the bedside......

What?! What kind of horrific abuse has happened to this bedroom?!

Nan Muchen's eyes widened in shock and looked at his bedroom in disbelief.

Jiang Hao came over at the right time and explained, "Miss Mu Chen, since you don't like girls' things, Ye Shao has already converted the bedroom into a style that boys like. ”

Nani? The style that boys like is a special-shaped poster? Dinosaur ornaments?!

"I'm not at all-" Nan Muchen wanted to shout out her inner rejection, but she didn't like it at all! But thinking of the 'cruel methods' of the cold night, in order to prevent him, the big devil, from continuing to destroy her bedroom, she could only clap her hands and applaud, "Hehe, it's good." ”

"Yeshao will come back later, and the kitchen is ready for your meal." After speaking, Jiang Hao respectfully retired.

Fortunately, the big devil was working overtime in the company today, and no one was against her, so after eating and doing homework, Nan Muchen began to warm up and exercise - jogging, leg pressing, kicking, and moving various joints.

When she was about to play a set of Nanjia boxing, an affectionate gaze staring at her made her look distracted, and Nan Muchen walked towards that soft gaze.

What caught the eye was Leng Chenxing's gentle and deep eyes, and he was looking at Nan Muchen with a sweet smile.

Leng Chenxing was wearing a white suit, like an angel under the light of the quiet moonlight, and his body was inlaid with silver-white light.

"Laughing." Nan Muchen's series of training movements just now were very gentlemanly, she grinded her ears and said embarrassedly.

"It's handsome." Leng Chenxing smiled knowingly and rubbed the top of her head dotingly.

"Got off work so early today?" Nan Muchen asked. Leng Chenxing is the president of Emperor Leng's company, and I heard from the servants that he is usually very busy, and he usually goes home until late.

Leng Chenxing didn't speak, just smiled indifferently at the corner of his lips. Since his father Leng Tianao sent Li Rong back to China, Leng Tianye has started to take over the company, where does the current Leng Emperor Company still need him.

There are two swing chairs in the courtyard of the villa, and the pure white swing chairs are surrounded by circles of green artificial vines, which are set off by the moonlight, and the artistic conception is beautiful.

Leng Chenxing sneered, sat on the swing chair in the courtyard, and held up a photo in his hand.

The woman in the photo looks beautiful and sweet, the dimples on both sides are looming, Nan Muchen saw this photo again, and the feeling of dΓ©jΓ  vu became deeper and deeper, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this woman for a while.

However, the woman in the photo seems to be very important to Leng Chenxing, and she should be the person he likes.

Thinking of this, Nan Muchen sighed lightly, sat on a swing chair dejectedly, swung a few times, closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment of peace and quiet, in the swaying, it seemed to be back to his youth.

"I miss her so much." After a while, Leng Chenxing looked at the photo and said lightly, his bright eyes were dim and abnormal.

Just now, he was looking up at the stars in the courtyard, but he saw Nan Muchen's figure in the courtyard, and her figure was very similar to her in the photo.

She ...... Who is it? After hesitating, Nan Muchen still asked the question he had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Leng Chenxing glanced at her secretly, then looked at the stars in the sky, gently closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth crossed a touch of sadness, but his tone was very flat: "She is...... My mother, today is the day of her death. ”

Mother? Originally...... The woman in the photo is Chenxing's mother......

Nan Muchen looked at Leng Chenxing in shock.

Although his eyes were tightly closed, she could still feel the sadness in his eyes, even as he was holding back the sadness and sadness in his heart.

"But I will never be able to worship her." Leng Chenxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, he said words that shocked Nan Muchen again.

"Why?" Nan Muchen asked closely. Since she is Leng Chenxing's mother, why can't she worship?

"Because...... She doesn't have a cemetery. After answering, Leng Chenxing opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes crossed the gloom that Nan Muchen couldn't understand, "Because that woman said she was unworthy." ”

Painful memories welled up in Leng Chenxing's mind......

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A woman with a cloak fell from the third floor, and behind her stood a gorgeously dressed woman, her eyes had a touch of viciousness, but soon turned into sadness, and shouted at the people in the villa: "Su Jieyu has fallen, come quickly!" ”

The fallen woman withered and withered like a broken flower, lying quietly in the courtyard of the villa, red blood scattered from her body, as striking and dazzling as a blood-colored rose.

The five-year-old boy witnessed all of this, standing in the corner of the third floor, his eyes hollow with horror......

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In the hospital, Su Jieyu's body was covered with a white cloth and slowly pushed out of the emergency room.

After the doctor sighed, he shook his head at Leng Yunao, who was waiting outside the door, and said, "I'm sorry, we have done our best, and the child in Ms. Su's belly is also ......."

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"Mom...... I want mom...... Where is my mother's grave......"

The thinly dressed little boy stood in the empty villa and cried with tears rubbing the corners of his eyes.

The woman dressed in gorgeous and thick clothes broke the wine glass in her hand irritably, sat up from the sofa suddenly, shook the little boy's shoulders frantically, and yelled with a hideous face: "That slut is dead!" I'm telling you, she doesn't deserve a cemetery! Never worthy! ”

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"Xiaoxing, she will be your mother in the future, and after Xiaoye is born, you will have to take good care of your younger brother."

Leng Tianao led the gorgeous woman beside him to the little boy, and they were caressing the woman's slightly bulging abdomen dotingly.

Xiao Chenxing saw the gorgeous woman with a sweet smile, his blood instantly surged in his mind, and his little eyes were overflowing with hatred and shouted at the woman: "I have a mother, I have a younger brother!" You killed my mother! I hate you! ”

"Smack!" A crisp slap hit Xiao Chenxing's immature face, and the echo of the slap could not be calmed down for a long time in the empty villa......

"Dad......" Xiao Chenxing covered his red face and looked at his father who loved him in disbelief.

"How many times have I said that your mother fell on her own!" Leng Tianao trembled his hands and roared at him......

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The memories of pain and hatred pulled Leng Chenxing back to reality, just because he was an illegitimate child, so he didn't even have the qualifications to worship his mother! His mother didn't even deserve a cemetery!

His fists clenched, his whitened joints crackling in the silence of the courtyard.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands gently caressed his cold fist.

Leng Chenxing raised his eyes and met Nan Muchen's cherished eyes.

Looking at his sadness and anger, Nan Muchen didn't know how to comfort him, she didn't know what she had experienced in Leng Chenxing's past, she could only use her own hands to warm his already cold heart.

Silent night, pale night, light moon and deep lights, two swings quietly rippling under the shadow of the lamp, like a beautiful dream.

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After confirming that Nan Muchen had returned to the villa, Jiang Hao and Li Yunqing came to Emperor Leng's company and knocked on the door of the president's office.

"Enter." A low, indifferent voice slowly came from within.

After getting permission from Leng Tianye, Jiang Hao and Li Yunqing walked in with the data.

Although Leng Tian Ye bowed his head and wrote something at this moment, the cold breath continued to emanate, directly pressing the air pressure in the office to the extreme.

The two of them held their breath and waited for the cold night to handle official business.

"How's it going?" After dealing with official business in the cold night, he put the cap on his pen and raised his black eyes and asked.

"The monitoring of the scald Lin Chuchu has been repaired, but ...... The light in the lab was dim, and she couldn't be sure that Mr. Xing had burned her. Lin Hao said hesitantly, he knew that Leng Tianye's heart always respected Leng Chenxing, the eldest brother.

Leng Tian Ye took over the surveillance photos prepared by Jiang Hao, and his heart was pinched suddenly, and his dark eyes instantly darkened.

The man in the white suit in the photo, they have been together for twenty years, how can he not recognize it?!

Why did the eldest brother do such a thing, why did he frame him!

He slammed up from his office chair, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, clenched his palms hard, and trembled his limbs to hold back his grief and anger.

Suddenly, the sharp eyes opened again, swept to Li Yunqing on the side, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you?" ”

Li Yunqing was suffocated by his cold eyes, and his body, which was originally standing casually, stood up straight, nervously telling Hong Aya's abnormal behavior.

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"Chairman Liu's illegitimate daughter?" Cold Night's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who sent the text message?" ”

"Yes...... It's the star boss. Li Yunqing replied hesitantly.

Li Yunqing was a computer elite invited by the cold night to handle technical information for him, and he could easily steal all kinds of information.

What kind of conspiracy do Leng Chenxing and Hong Ling have?

Why, why do they do this, they are brothers! His heart was pounded, his head was torn apart in pain, and he shivered backwards in the cold night, and a stream of cold air emanated from his side.

"Didi." There were photos on the phone of Gao Bin being watched.

On a cold night, open and enlarge the photo - a quiet night, the sky is full of stars, and two swings are quietly rippling under the shadow of the lights, like a gorgeous dream.

Is it because of Nan Muchen......