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Chapter 379 Leng Yichen, You Can't Die



Chapter 379 Leng Yichen, You Can't Die

Leng Yichen's face was pale, as if he had lost consciousness, and he felt in a daze.

An Xiaojing dragged him to the bed. The white sheet that was originally stained with blood was once again stained red because of his back injury.

Before she knew it, An Xiaojing's tears fell.

Leng Yichen was injured this time because of himself.

The knife just now was clearly stabbing in her direction, but Leng Yichen blocked the knife for her.

Therefore, she was safe.

"Leng Yichen, you can't die."

An Xiaojing yelled desperately at the person on the bed over and over again.

But none of this seemed to help.

Tired of crying, she fell silent.

Chengfeng came back at some time, and saw Leng Yichen on the bed.

"How is the young master?"

"Call the doctor, he seems to be dying!"

An Xiaojing's heart trembled suddenly, and her whole body felt a little unstable.

What did you say just now?

"do not!"

Suddenly, the person on the bed raised his hand. Although his eyes were still tightly closed, he waved his hand with his remaining consciousness.

"Don't tell anyone, I'm hurt."

Leng Yichen closed his eyes, his face was pale, but his expression was very peaceful.

As if he was just resting.

"Chengfeng, you go down first, the so-called young master, two of his subordinates died, all related to me. In the next few days, he will definitely come over again. You should be prepared for defense."

"Yes!"

Chengfeng paused: "But young master, your injury!"

He anxiously and helplessly looked at Leng Yichen.

"No problem, no problem."

Leng Yichen answered simply, but his voice could not hear any fragility.

Chengfeng nodded and went out.

"Go and get the medicine bag I brought and apply the medicine for me."

Leng Yichen finally opened his eyes faintly, but his eyes were rather empty, looking at the ceiling, he was obviously talking to An Xiaojing, but it was hard to tell who he was talking to.

"it is good!"

An Xiaojing hurriedly walked to the cloth bag, took it to Leng Yichen's side, and took out the things she needed according to his instructions. Only then did she realize that the bag Leng Yichen was carrying was full of all kinds of things. medicines and first aid supplies.

Why didn't I realize before that Leng Yichen is a person who can save himself?

An Xiaojing took out a cotton swab, alcohol and a yellow liquid medicine, and started to apply it on Leng Yichen's body according to Leng Yichen's instructions.

However, she was still shocked when she saw the scar that was scratched by the knife just now.

really deep.

The blood there had dried and the top layer had scabbed over.

But occasionally new blood would flow out from the wound, An Xiaojing looked a little terrified.

This scar was originally used by that woman to deal with herself.

If Leng Yichen didn't come forward to stop him, he would be the one lying on the bed now.

An Xiaojing's way of applying the medicine was a bit clumsy, and occasionally touched the wound, but Leng Yichen never yelled because of the pain from the beginning to the end.

Finally, after changing the medicine and white gauze again, Leng Yichen took a look at the racing suit An Xiaojing brought.

"You're good at picking, but I'm afraid it's white."

The horse racing uniform was black. An Xiaojing glanced at it, but didn't know what to say.

"Are you still going to the game? You are already injured like this!"

She looked at Leng Yichen, there were wounds on her back and legs, and her whole body was almost disabled.

"Didn't you say it? The meaning of this game is different."

Leng Yichen understated, while speaking, he had already put on the horse racing uniform, An Xiaojing looked at his body, the man who was already very thin, became even thinner after being wrapped in the black racing uniform.

"Ring bell bell!"

the phone is ringing.

An Xiaojing saw that it belonged to Tao Yuanfeng, he must have known that she and Leng Yichen came here.

She hung up the phone directly, Leng Yichen was a little curious.

"Why don't you answer?"

"What does that matter?"

An Xiaojing asked back.

"Last time, weren't you?"

Leng Yichen thought of the scene of Tao Yuanfeng's courtship downstairs in the Empire Group. On the stage, that man gave a woman all the fantasies.

"I don't know him well!"

An Xiaojing said bluntly, but that's it.

She hasn't fully accepted a person in her heart, so how could she agree to be that person's girlfriend.

Undoubtedly, it is a bit ridiculous.

"That is to say, you didn't promise him that day?"

Leng Yichen's eyes seemed to be a little bright, looking at the woman in front of him, he wanted a definite answer from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, why should I agree to him? Don't you have the right to refuse when someone says they like you? "

An Xiaojing glanced at her mobile phone, Tao Yuanfeng was still calling.

"But do you know that Tao Yuanfeng is likely to be angered by himself. We had contact with him when he was very young. Generally speaking, he is much happier than our group of children who have no father or mother."

Leng Yichen suddenly recalled the past, An Xiaojing's heart seemed to be picked by someone, after many years, he also began to downplay the death of his mother and father like this.

So, does it mean that he has let go?

"Yuanfeng is not only loved by his parents, but also has a sister. When we were young, we played together in the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital. His teddy stained the hotel carpets. Yuanfeng's parents directly wiped all the carpets in the hotel. Changed. He is a happy person."

The corner of Leng Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, An Xiaojing was a little lost in listening.

That's why Tao Yuanfeng is so self-confident, because the sense of superiority that his parents cultivated towards him from an early age will make a person feel confident from the bottom of his heart.

That's why he made such a big show when he was chasing after himself.

Perhaps in Tao Yuanfeng's mind, these are nothing but daily life.

"It's just that he probably hasn't met a woman as difficult as you."

Leng Yichen turned his eyes to An Xiaojing.

"I?"

An Xiaojing's eyes widened, but Leng Yichen was talking about herself.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You rejected him, I can't point out, what will he do to you!"

Leng Yichen's tone really seemed to scare An Xiaojing, but that woman seemed to be joking.

"Then let him come here, Miss Ben will die."

She shrugged her shoulders, her expression indifferent.

Leng Yichen stared at the woman in front of him, but he didn't know that his heartbeat seemed to be faster.

After they all changed their clothes, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen came out of their respective rooms, and then walked towards the racetrack.

Along the way, An Xiaojing reminded him countless times.

If it is possible to give up the game, then Leng Yichen must give up.

But the man just smiled after hearing what she said.


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