Leng Yichen arranged a room for Xia Yanxi and asked the kitchen to prepare food, but refused to take her to see Ms. Zhou Liu.
"Yan Xi, have you been waiting all day? Come and have something to eat." Leng Yichen took Xia Yanxi's hand and led her toward the restaurant.
Although she was very hungry, Xia Yanxi had no appetite at all. She shook off Leng Yichen's hand and stared at him with furrowed eyebrows, "Brother Yichen, do you know what I need most now? It's not food or rest. I want to see her."
Leng Yichen didn't seem to mind her little temper. He held her wrist and forced her to sit on the chair, "Eat first."
Xia Yanxi also knew something about Leng Yichen. Although he was a boring gourd, he had a very stubborn temper. He would do whatever he wanted to do. Neither she nor Mu Mu could resist him in the past.
Xia Yanxi picked up her knife and fork and tastelessly ate a few mouthfuls of the meal Leng Yichen asked the chef to prepare carefully.
"Is it still palatable?" Leng Yichen sat next to her, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness on his cold face.
Xia Yanxi looked at Leng Yichen with red eyes. Her mood at this moment was extremely complicated. She always thought that the person who was separated from her was sitting next to her like this and talking to her tenderly. It was like a dream.
After sniffing her sore nose, she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Yichen, I'm full. Please take me to see her!"
Leng Yichen frowned when he saw that Xia Yanxi had not touched the food on the plate at all, "Madam has dealt with some things today and is a little tired. I will take you to see her tomorrow morning."
With a bang, Xia Yanxi threw the knife and fork in her hand on the table, and she growled emotionally, "Madam, madam, to be honest, she is my Xia Yanxi's mother. When my daughter meets her mother, do I still need to report it? Do you think that she If you change your face, won’t I recognize you?”
Compared to her excitement, Leng Yichen seemed much calmer. He looked at the much grown-up Xia Yanxi with deep eyes, and a smile with unknown meaning appeared on his thin lips, "Yan Xi, she is now Mrs. Qiao. .”
Mrs. Joe
Hearing this title, Xia Yanxi's chest suffocated.
If the mother is Mrs. Joe, then what is she
Mother and daughter married Qiao's father and son. Wouldn't it be a big joke if it were revealed
There was a hint of sadness in her misty almond eyes, and she choked with sobs, "Brother Yichen, I want to know, why did you create a car accident in the first place and make us all mistakenly think that you were dead? These things Nian, why don’t you go back to see grandma? Also, why doesn’t my mother go to see me and Mu Mu? How come your hearts have become so cruel? "
Leng Yichen looked at her fragile and aggrieved look, with a hint of distress in her deep eyes. She raised her slender palm and patted her head gently like she did when she was a child. "There are many things that I can't do at the moment." I know how to explain it to you, and the fact that you can find it here means that you also know something, right?"
Xia Yanxi thought of what Mengyao said, and asked with trembling lips, "They said that my mother was a bad woman, who killed Yanli's mother and sister, and robbed everything that should have belonged to Yanli's mother. These days God, I always have nightmares and cry when I wake up. I can't believe that my mother is like that. Brother Yichen, tell me, they lied to me, right?"