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

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Su Muying looked at Leng Yichen with very ridiculous eyes.

"Do you think people will believe what you say?"

"The person you are talking about should be a man first of all. I really don't understand how you can associate me with a man. "

Su Muying's tone was still sarcastic, and his posture was not at all inferior to Leng Yichen's.

And the corner of her mouth still had the smile she had just now, as if she didn't care what Leng Yichen said.

It doesn't matter what anyone says about her.

"You can change Xiaojing's face, so it's impossible to find a way to change your voice? This should be easy for you."

Leng Yichen said, his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of thick black and invisible aura.

An Xiaojing still held onto Xiaoli's hand tightly, not even daring to let go.

If Su Muying is really the young master.

So Xiaoli is the most unsafe right now.

She couldn't imagine how Su Muying treated her son back then.

An Xiaojing hugged Xiao Li even tighter.

"Mummy!"

Xiao Li looked up at An Xiaojing.

It seems that An Xiaojing's hands are a little heavy.

"Well, good boy, Xiaoli."

An Xiaojing also realized that her hands were a bit heavy, so she had to gradually lighten the strength in her hands.

Su Muying turned her attention to An Xiaojing and the child in her hand.

"Is the person in the coffin An Xianyang?"

Leng Yichen spoke suddenly.

These words made the people present gasp.

Ahn Hsien Yang is dead.

This is an accepted fact.

It has been broadcast by all media at the beginning.

It was also a major event that caused a sensation in the imperial capital.

An Xiaojing's eyes were wide open, and tears were about to fall.

"what?"

she demanded.

I don't know if what Leng Yichen said is true.

Leng Yichen nodded.

"Xiaojing, I only thought of it recently, if it wasn't for the gun that night."

Leng Yichen paused, Su Muying's face had obviously turned pale.

"What happened to that gun?"

"The gun I showed you was found in the entrance room where the coffin is, and you thought it was your brother's gun at first glance. This is a key clue. According to this clue, I found the gun The owner of the gun is your brother’s boss. Later, I found the so-called boss, and he said that he had already given the gun to your brother. Your brother has two guns, one with a wrench and one without .”

An Xiaojing didn't know this, but now that Leng Yichen told herself, she felt incredible.

Moreover, there seemed to be a little hope in my heart.

His brother is still alive.

Su Muying bit her lips, her lips turned red from her bite.

It seemed that the mention of An Xianyang's name made her tense up.

Not even inferior to An Xiaojing.

"I don't know what you're talking about right now."

Su Muying's voice trembled suddenly, and her eyes were still evasive.

"Is my brother still alive? Isn't he?"

An Xiaojing had no sense of self-defense at all.

Just now it was better to stay as far away from this person as possible, but now she couldn't wait to get close to Su Muying.

Even hands grabbed her neckline.

"Isn't it? Where's my brother? Where's my brother?"

An Xiaojing asked.

Leng Yichen stood aside, he wanted to step forward to stop it.

He was afraid that Su Muying would hurt An Xiaojing.

But An Xiaojing's emotions are about to go berserk now.

When it came to An Xianyang, she became like this.

Su Muying slowly came back to God.

Then shook his head.

She focused on the person in front of her, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Your brother?"

Then she looked at An Xiaojing's eyes looking forward to her.

"I don't know, the coffin is gone, and so is your brother."

Su Muying's voice sounded so sad.

An Xiaojing seemed to be frozen instantly.

The whole person has no next action.

Su Muying's words mean that she is the young master.

The person in the coffin is An Xianyang.

how come?

In the end what happened?

"Why? Why did you deal with my brother like that? Why did you use me like that? Use my child? Do you know that Xiao Li was almost killed by you. Do you have any humanity!"

All the resentment and grievances from the past came to my mind.

An Xiaojing's voice resounded throughout the hall.

Yu Huan swallowed her saliva, as if seeing An Xiaojing like this for the first time.

"What did you do to my brother, what did you do to my brother?"

"Your brother lost his memory after being injured, and has been in a vegetable state since then, always."

Su Muying actually said it honestly.

But An Xiaojing fainted because this fact was too painful.

"Xiao Jing! Xiao Jing!"

"Xiaojing!"

"Mummy!"

All the surrounding voices came up.

An Xiaojing's mind went blank, and she finally fell down.

Su Muying chose to exit.

Her face was still so pale, and she chose to run out of this hall in such a chaotic time.

Su Muying ran to the cemetery.

The winter rain is falling, although it is not heavy, but it can still wet people's clothes.

It was not a grave-sweeping day, there was no one in the cemetery, Su Muying walked a little staggering through the hazy rain.

Without an umbrella, the rain made the clothes more wet.

She stumbled to a tombstone and knelt down with a "plop".

Raising his eyes, he looked eagerly at the tombstone in front of him, and his eye sockets gradually turned red.

"Grandma..." Su Muying choked up and called out.

But on the tombstone in front of him, the name of Grandpa Leng Yichen was engraved.

Before, she promised her grandma that after she left, she would put her ashes here so that she could be with Leng Yichen's grandfather.

So Chengfeng saw such a scene at grandma's cremation and funeral.

After that, she placed a fake ashes urn in the Su family's backyard.

But there was nothing in that urn.

This is also the reason why Chengfeng found that the ashes were empty.

In Su Muying's extremely beautiful eyes, there were crystal clear teardrops, and there was a trace of tenacious pain and forbearance faintly in the depths of the eyes.

"I'm sorry... grandma, I'm sorry...

She never thought that Leng Yichen would still see through what she did so seamlessly.

See through.

Indeed, along the way, the young master is another identity for her.

She does bad things all the time.

And when she was exposed by everyone, there was a figure of grandma in her mind.

She seems to be condemning herself like those people, and she seems to open her arms to give herself a hug. Grandma is such a tolerant person.

In front of her, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven.