Morning, the Heir

Chapter 122: Let her come to me

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Tang Fengmo was taken aback, a little confused: "You mean, don't let her know your relationship with the President? Or don't let her know that you are Lin Hai and that Lin Hai is still alive?"

Leng Yihuang looked at him expressionlessly: "There is no such person as Lin Hai in this world. Even if there is, he is already dead. Now, it is Leng Yihuang who wakes up."

Tang Fengmo's body shook, and he suddenly realized why he had a different feeling when he saw Master Leng just now.

Yes, Lin Hai is just an ordinary person in this city, but Leng Yihuang is the eldest grandson of the President, and he is very likely to be a candidate to succeed the President in the future.

The man in front of him at this time was Leng Yihuang, not Lin Hai.

The noble aura emanating from his body from the inside out made him unable to look directly at him, even sitting on the bed with a pale face, he couldn't stop that noble aura.

And Lin Hai is already dead...

"I understand." Tang Fengmo scratched his head, feeling a little dazed again: "But how should I tell her to make her beg you willingly?"

Leng Yihuang looked at the scattered lines on his palm, and asked casually, "Have any difficulties?"

"No, not at all!" Tang Fengmo shook his head vigorously. Difficulties meant lack of ability, so how could he have the face to play in front of Master Leng in the future.

Hearing this, Leng Yihuang nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's do it. Tell her that if she wants revenge, she can only find me."

Tang Fengmo nodded, turned around and left the room.

At the door of the room, he let out a heavy breath and reached out to wipe his forehead.

I cursed secretly in my heart that I was worthless!

It's not like I haven't dealt with Young Master Leng before, so why am I so afraid of it today.

However, today's Young Master Leng is indeed not the Young Master Leng he met some time ago.

...

In the room, after Tang Fengmo left, Xu Chenyu raised his head and looked at Leng Yihuang in front of him as if looking at a stranger.

There was no outsider in the room, the two grew up together, Leng Yihuang was much more casual and lay down slowly.

This body has suffered too many injuries, and even a slight movement feels like the wound is about to burst open.

"What are you looking at, you haven't seen me for a few months, and you don't know me?" Leng Yihuang snorted coldly.

Xu Chenyu nodded: "It's true that I don't know each other anymore. The Leng Yihuang I know wouldn't ask a woman instead of Jingdu immediately after waking up."

Leng Yihuang pretended not to hear.

Xu Chenyu said lightly: "That Ms. Lin should be a good woman, you really miss her? Huang, you should know that people like us are not worthy of the love of a good girl, because we can't give them the happiness they want. , it is better to let them stay away as soon as possible."

Xu Chenyu's voice was low, and his lowered eyes seemed to be recalling some painful times in the past. He quickly closed his eyes, and a flash of shock flashed through his eyes.

Leng Yihuang's face was a little ugly, and he changed the topic gloomyly: "How did you find me?"

Xu Chenyu knew that he didn't want to continue the topic just now, so he didn't force it. He walked over and threw the phone to him: "The little nanny that Sheng Dong bullies every day seems to be Miss Lin's friend. Sheng Dong accidentally saw this photo , I realized that you are actually in Liancheng."

Leng Yihuang took the phone, and on the screen was a photo of him and Lin Xiaomi leaning head-to-head, which he deliberately sent to her circle of friends that day.

"Don't you hate taking pictures the most? It's unbelievable that you would post such a coquettish picture." Xu Chenyu could tell at a glance that the angle and location of the photo was taken by Leng Yihuang. It will be sent to the circle of friends, which is self-evident.

Leng Yihuang looked at the two people whose heads were leaning together, and felt as if they had passed away.

If he didn't still have the memory of this period of time, he would be surprised that he would do such a naive thing when he saw this photo.

"Since you are in Liancheng, why didn't you contact us? That day when your yacht exploded in the sea, how many people did the President send to salvage it, but in the end they found nothing, and we all killed you!"

A cold gleam flashed in Leng Yihuang's eyes: "I lost my memory. When I woke up, I was at the seaside of Liancheng. I didn't even know who I was at the time. I only recovered my memory when I woke up today."

Xu Chenyu fell silent, he didn't expect Leng Yihuang to lose his memory.

"Then how do you live in Liancheng?"

Leng Yihuang smiled suddenly, revealing the first real smile after waking up: "I was lucky, just after waking up, I ran into a fool with beautiful breasts, big breasts and low IQ, and then I just relied on her."

Leng Yihuang said calmly, but Xu Chenyu felt a little numb when he saw his smile. When will Leng Yihuang show this kind of smile, it's like a ghost.

"It's Ms. Lin? Heh..." Xu Chenyu shook his head helplessly, "I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune for her to meet you."

"What happened at the time, how did your yacht explode when it was fine?"

Leng Yihuang smiled cruelly: "There must be traitors around me, who leaked my whereabouts. When they found out, it was too late. They used their bodies to block me, so I saved my life, but I was injured by the air current. .”

Those who protected him on the yacht back then were all bodyguards who had been with him for many years. When the explosion happened, they blocked him with flesh and blood one by one.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Cheng Min stood at the door with a smile, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Master, you just woke up, Cheng Jie said, you can only drink some liquid food for now."

Leng Yihuang nodded, Cheng Min sat beside him, and wanted to feed him, Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand to block it, blew the porridge to cool down, and drank it with his head up.

just taste...

Seeing his frowning, Cheng Min couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Is it not good to drink? Maybe my hand is raw and I haven't done it for a long time."

In the past, Leng Yihuang's diet had to be taken care of by a special person. Cheng Min went to learn cooking skills, and later Leng Yihuang's diet was all cooked by her.

It's just that after he died, she never cooked again.

Leng Yihuang shook his head lightly: "No."

The taste should still be very good, but during this period of time, he is used to eating simple food made by someone, even porridge made with delicate taste like this, but he is not used to eating it.

Suddenly, I miss the taste of home.

"Master, it's good that you're back." Cheng Min looked at his expressionless face greedily. At this moment, she finally believed that he was indeed alive.

Cheng Min gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and went into the bathroom to get a basin of water.

"Master, it's too hot, let me wipe you off."

Leng Yihuang looked at the water in her hand: "No need, I'll come by myself later."

"Master, you are injured, so you can't move around."

"Okay, you go down first."