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

Chapter 385 The Threatened Phone Call

This time, however, he was injured.

At that time, people said that it was the horse under Leng Shao's mount that was so spiritual that it carried him back.

And when they saw Leng Yichen, everyone was shocked.

Chengfeng was the first to step forward, and the black racing suit Leng Yichen was wearing could not be seen.

Later, when Chengfeng supported him, his hands were blood-colored, which scared everyone.

At that time, she was particularly worried that something happened to her brother.

But fortunately, not only was Yu Zhenhuan not injured, but he also achieved first place in yesterday's competition.

Followed by Su Muying.

……

"It's hurt, but it's okay!"

An Xiaojing explained, but Leng Yichen didn't want to publicize his injury, so he just dealt with it casually.

"Isn't that a big deal? When he came back yesterday, he was unconscious and covered in blood. That scene is really terrifying!"

Yu Huanluo recalled, but An Xiaojing's face was full of shock.

Leng Yichen didn't say this.

But she still forced a smile: "It's all right now, I'll go in and tidy up, and I'll come out and talk to you later."

Yu Huanluo nodded, and An Xiaojing walked into her room.

She changed her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

I was afraid that something might go wrong on my face.

And what I can't bear the most is this face.

She applied a thick layer of concealer to the soft skin, so that the skin would be more natural.

Facing himself in the mirror, with his current appearance, his brows were deeply locked together for some reason.

She was really helpless about many things.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone rang suddenly.

An Xiaojing saw that it was the mobile phone that the young master gave her.

"Hey!"

She was startled, the other party actually called her at this time, did it mean that he already knew about Leng Yichen.

"Honglian is dead, and her sister is also dead!"

The person on the phone spoke sullenly, and before An Xiaojing could respond, the person was sarcastic again.

"These are all related to Leng Yichen? Or, are you already willing to stand on the same line with Leng Yichen and deal with me?"

The young master's tone did not harbor any kind intentions, and An Xiaojing's heart once again rose to her throat.

"No, how could I be with him."

"Then why are you dealing with your own people? Now two of my subordinates have died. Do you still have to quibble about this?"

"That's beyond my control. Both Honglian and her sister committed suicide."

An Xiaojing said helplessly, but she couldn't say another word, as if if she said one more word, the person on the other end of the phone would kill herself.

"To shut up!"

The young master spoke sinisterly.

Suddenly, a baby's cry came from the phone. When An Xiaojing heard it, all the cells in her body tensed up.

"what are you doing?"

"What? Do you still remember that your son is in my hands! Tell me, two of my men died in Leng Yichen's hands, so can one life of his son be worth two lives? "

"You stop!"

An Xiaojing shouted eagerly, her hands shaking while holding the phone.

"I stop? Remember, if someone of your own died at the hands of Leng Yichen, or had something to do with him, then, your son, I will never see you again."

The voice on the phone was sinister and cruel. What An Xiaojing couldn't imagine was how that person could be so cruel to a small baby.

"What you have to do now is to remind yourself all the time that you are not free if you have something in my hands. You must not only obey my arrangement, gain Leng Yichen's trust, but also protect your sister."

"My sister?"

An Xiaojing sneered, those people wanted to kill themselves, how could they protect them.

"Yes, they are your sisters, they could have helped you to destroy Leng Yichen, but what? You have to be stupid enough to kill them one by one, and then follow the person who dealt with your brother with love!"

The young master's voice suddenly froze, and on the other side of the phone, An Xiaojing's body also froze in front of the mirror.

"How do you know about my brother?"

Moreover, how did the young master know that she and Leng Yichen were in love with each other?

Could it be that he saw it with his own eyes?

"The imperial capital is only that big, your brother's death has been widely rumored, how could I not know about it?"

the man asked amusedly.

What An Xiaojing heard was a little hypocritical.

The death of her brother is a hurdle in her heart, and every time she thinks about it, it hurts.

And the reason why my brother died is all thanks to Leng Yichen.

"Yes, I will not forget, brother, he is dead!"

"Yes, you must always remember, so when dealing with Leng Yichen, you shouldn't be soft-hearted. Of course, if you want to deal with him now, you will be eager for quick success. His city is too deep, so get his first. Trust is what you should do the most."

That person taught An Xiaojing how to do things over and over again on the phone.

At the end, An Xiaojing still begged a little, "Can I hear the child's voice?"

"He's not with me now!"

what?

An Xiaojing's eyes widened, so whose voice was that baby just now?

"What? Just gave birth to one child, and you thought all the babies would call you mother?"

The man's tone was a little sarcastic, and An Xiaojing felt that she had been tricked.

"Be nice to my child. After all, he is the only one who can make you threaten me."

An Xiaojing raised her voice. By now, the child should be full moon, but she has not seen the child yet.

Every time I think of this, my heart feels like being stabbed by a knife.

"You're negotiating terms with me."

"Isn't it?"

An Xiaojing asked back, she knew that the child was in that person's hands, and she just hoped that that person would not hurt her child, but is it really good to be played by him like this all the time?

"nature!"

After the young master finished speaking, An Xiaojing hung up the phone.

The face in the mirror was obviously more angry.

But having come to this point, you can only choose to move forward instead of backward.

Her choices have become more and more thin.

An Xiaojing tidied herself up before walking out of the room.

And Leng Yichen has packed himself up again, waiting for her in the lobby of the hotel.

According to the horse racing practice, in today's game, there will be a No. [-], and then there will be another round of hegemony against the No. [-] in yesterday's game.

In this game, An Xiaojing didn't even know why there were so many celebrities and wealthy gentry participating in the competition.

Not at all creative.

When she saw Leng Yichen again, that person had already changed out of his previous horse racing uniform, but the clothes he chose again were also black.