When it was opened again, a woman's figure walked past the glass window, holding a child in her arms, wearing thick clothes and wrapped in a blanket.

An Xiaojing frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she hurriedly got up, regardless of the few shopping bags she had just bought, and trotted a few steps to follow the woman.

An Xiaojing followed the woman for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.

In this summer, who would cover their children so tightly?

this kid...

Is it hers?

Following the woman walked along the street for a while, and then the woman turned into a children's clothing store.

An Xiaojing's heart tightened, and wave after wave of pain flooded out from her heart. The pain made her stagger, her ankle sprained, and she almost fell.

An Xiaojing quickly stood firm, her already fair and delicate face became frighteningly pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

When the woman entered the children's clothing store sideways, An Xiaojing vaguely saw the child's face.

Much like her children.

Really similar.

And maybe, that is her child again?

This thought kept echoing in An Xiaojing's mind, stabbing her mind dull and painful.

An Xiaojing's eyes dimmed.

She bit her lower lip violently, trembling, her eyes fixed on the child.

Even though she could no longer see the child's face, An Xiaojing looked at the child extremely persistently, her eyes were extremely stubborn.

He is her child.

This idea has been firmly rooted in her mind.

An Xiaojing's face was abnormally pale, but her lips were very rosy after being bitten by her.

Shaking her head, An Xiaojing was in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, the woman had already bought the clothes with the child in her arms, paid for the clothes, and walked out of the children's clothing store with the child in her arms.

She hastily followed.

An Xiaojing followed the woman for a few steps, but unexpectedly the phone rang.

An Xiaojing was startled, and hurriedly found out her phone.

It was Leng Yichen.

She hung up without thinking.

The woman was startled, and only then did she realize that someone was following her.Turning her head suddenly, she saw An Xiaojing.

The woman was a little surprised, and stared slightly.

And that woman, as if she knew her, hugged the child tightly in her arms, and hurriedly dumped An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing gave a "tsk" and almost threw her phone to the ground hard.

She thought it was her child.

So I wanted to call and ask the young master.

That person controls everything, so An Xiaojing wants to call and ask.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, hesitated for a while, her fingers resting on the buttons for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, An Xiaojing dialed a number.

The phone rang a lot but no one answered.

An Xiaojing held the phone, not giving up, and called again, but still no one answered.

No one answered the phone, An Xiaojing could only sigh helplessly, and when she was about to leave, she saw a woman walking across.

She is tall and slender, wearing a light blue knee-length skirt, which looks even more beautiful against her fair skin.

An Xiaojing narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the woman walking over there from the backlight.

"Mu Ying?"

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing here? Alone?" Su Muying frowned slightly.Open your mouth in doubt.

However, her appearance here is also very confusing!

"Well, go shopping." An Xiaojing shrugged, quite indifferently.

"Why are you here? Where's Yichen?" Su Muying asked again.

"It's okay to go out for a stroll, he has gone to the company." An Xiaojing smiled, and turned the phone in her hand indifferently.

Su Muying nodded in understanding.

"Anything else?" An Xiaojing tilted her head slightly and curled her lips.

"It's okay, I just came here to ask." Su Muying slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." An Xiaojing smiled at her.

Su Muying nodded.

After returning to the villa, An Xiaojing went back to the study and read for a while. Feeling a little tired, she leaned on the sofa in the study to rest.

The door rang twice.

An Xiaojing lazily closed her eyes half-closed, leaning against the edge of the sofa and dozing off.

But there was a knock on the door, and then, she saw Leng Yichen.

At this time, only Leng Yichen would come to the room to look for her.

An Xiaojing looked at him, then closed her eyes to rest.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Leng Yichen sat beside her and lowered his head.

The warm breath sprayed on An Xiaojing's ears, giving An Xiaojing a tingling feeling.

An Xiaojing opened her eyes suddenly, with tiredness in her brows, she looked at Leng Yichen, leaned her body back, and shook her head: "It's okay, I'm going back to my room first."

She was still thinking about what happened just now, that child was obviously hers.

Or, I really have mild depression, and when I see other people's children, I think it's my own?

An Xiaojing wanted to stand up, but was held by Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen wrapped his arms around An Xiaojing, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "Xiaojing, we..."

The warm voice and breath lingered in her ears.

An Xiaojing felt that her face was getting hot.

"What do you want to do?" An Xiaojing pursed her lips, this guy won't...

Leng Yichen didn't answer, he looked up at An Xiaojing, seeing her expression, stared at An Xiaojing with a faint smile in his eyes.

An Xiaojing looked at Leng Yichen looking at her like this, feeling a little embarrassed, and took a small step back.

"I'm going back to my room first."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and returned to his room as if fleeing.

She was troubled by the child's affairs just now, and now she has no mind to do other things at all.

The next day, An Xiaojing woke up from a drowsy sleep.

the phone is ringing.

Answer unsuspectingly.

"An Xiaojing."

There was a voice over there.

But An Xiaojing suddenly opened her eyes, and her mind suddenly woke up.

"You?" An Xiaojing slowly got up and leaned against the bed, her brows were tightly knit.

His hands were still trembling.

It's the man in black.

The man in black who had talked with Leng Chenxi.

"Young Mistress Leng, long time no see! Back at the villa, how is life?" The voice was very gloomy.

Yes, after so long, he should know that he is back.

"The reason for pretending to be crazy is to make this move. Young Mistress Leng's thoughts are really not to be underestimated."

You can feel the gloomyness of that person through the screen.

"I came out from there, but what do you mean by pestering me so much!"

An Xiaojing said helplessly.

This person, judging from my few days of contact, he is not too bad.

Apart from abetting Chen Xi and defrauding Leng Yichen of money, for himself, he at least brought her food.

The images of those days came back to my mind.

"Leng Yichen cares about you so much, if I let you go, I don't even have the cards to control him, what do you mean by me!"

The man spoke.

An Xiaojing was shocked.

With that said, should she cry or laugh?

"I'm really curious, who are you and why did you instigate Chen Xi to do things for you? He was hurt by you!"

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