Morning, the Heir

Chapter 874: Zhuzhu, don't die

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Wen Xiaoxiao didn't expect Jiang Shinan to do it. This is Lin Xiaomi's father's funeral. She didn't want to cause any commotion, so she dragged Jiang Shinan away quickly.

"Didn't you say to get water? Where's the water?"

Jiang Shinan's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes, calmed down the anger in his heart, and handed her the water.

It's not a day or two since he wanted to fight Shengdong.

Four years ago, when she needed him the most, he abandoned her. Four years later, he was unable to protect her again and made her suffer so much from Liang Yin.

Such a man, if Wen Xiaoxiao hadn't tried his best to stop him, Jiang Shinan would have gone to him long ago.

It was also the first time for Wen Yifan to see Jiang Shinan beating someone. In his memory, Jiang Shinan was the most tempered man in the world.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't catch his breath.

Jiang Shinan knew that he had frightened the little guy just now, so he leaned over and hugged him with one hand, wrapped his other hand around Wen Xiaoxiao, and walked towards the auditorium.

Wen Yifan lay on Jiang Shinan's shoulder, his eyes involuntarily looked at Sheng Dong who fell on the ground and couldn't get up.

There is a faint worry in my heart, and a little strange feeling.

What is it that he didn't finish saying just now, he is not his teacher, what is he

Leng Junlin had never met Jiang Shinan before. He always thought that when Sheng Dong divorced Liang Yin, he would be with Wen Xiaoxiao.

He thought that Sheng Yu and Wen Yifan would have stepmother and stepfather respectively.

But seeing Jiang Shinan's hand around Wen Xiaoxiao's waist, he was a little dazed again.

If it was Leng Yihuang, whoever dared to put his hand on Lin Xiaomi's waist, Leng Yihuang would definitely break off the opponent's fingers one by one.

Leng Junlin got up from the ground and ran to Sheng Dong's side with his chubby legs, trying to help him: "Uncle Sheng, have you been knocked down by your rival in love? You're too mean!"

Sheng Dong hadn't eaten anything but wine these days, and he didn't have much strength in his body. When Jiang Shinan punched him, his eyes were full of stars, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Leng Junlin tried his best to suck him up, but he didn't help him up, so he just sat down on the ground, let him lie down.

"Uncle Sheng, why have you become so ugly? You're as thin as a ghost."

When Sheng Dong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched in self-mocking.

"You can't do this. You've already lost the wind today. Look at that uncle. Compared with others, you've been tortured into scum. Alas, I have to say that Leng Yihuang is better at this point. Look at him Saobao always dresses up beautifully before going out every day, killing all rivals in love with one look, and then look at you... "

The little guy curled his lips in disgust.

Sheng Dong slowed down for a while, feeling the overwhelming pain in his stomach, he struggled to get up from the ground, not wanting to cause trouble here today.

Rubbing Leng Junlin's little head, he staggered away.

Leng Junlin didn't know whether Sheng Dong had listened to his words, and shook his head a little angrily.

Suddenly I heard Leng Yihuang calling himself: "Leng Junlin."

"Father!" Leng Junlin got up and ran over quickly.

It was rare for Leng Yihuang to help him remove the sticky grass leaves on his buttocks with a pleasant face, and said gently: "I will help my father take care of my mother later, you know?"

Leng Junlin nodded vigorously, not forgetting to tell him what happened just now: "Uncle Sheng was beaten just now."

In order not to cause trouble for Lin Xiaomi, Leng Yihuang would never allow any mistakes to occur on this occasion. His people have been hiding in every corner and told him about it long ago.

It's just a matter of feelings, he can't intervene.

"Let's go." Leng Yihuang led him into the auditorium.

The funeral ceremony is about to begin.

Leng Junlin ran to Lin Xiaomi's side, held Lin Xiaomi's icy bare hand in his thick, fleshy hands, and breathed: "Is it still cold?"

Lin Xiaomi shook his head: "It's not cold."

The music of the ceremony sounded, and the mourning voice instantly made Lin Xiaomi sad. She tried her best to endure it, but she still couldn't help crying.

Leng Junlin also cried "wow".

During the burial, Bai Chen and Wen Yun were buried together, and next to them was Bai Ruoxin. In the photo, the girl's bright smiling face seemed to warm people's hearts.

Bai Ruoxin, her younger sister, was also murdered, but the murderer has not yet been found out.

She forgot about the past, and at this moment, she couldn't help but take all the responsibility on herself.

She has implicated her younger sister, and now she has implicated her biological father.

She cried out of lack of oxygen.

Leng Yihuang felt distressed, and held her tightly in his arms: "Okay, okay, if you cry like this, if your father-in-law sees him, he won't be able to leave without worry."

"You are well, that is the greatest comfort to my father-in-law."

Lin Xiaomi nodded, she understood this truth, but the emotion of grief is beyond human control.

After the funeral was over, Leng Yihuang took her to the parking lot. He felt the pressure in his arms suddenly increased. He looked down and saw that the little woman in his arms had passed out.

Leng Yihuang was so frightened that his heart trembled, he suddenly picked her up horizontally, and shouted to Leng Junlin who was behind him: "Follow me."

Leng Junlin was also frightened, and ran after Leng Yihuang desperately with his chubby legs, for fear of being left behind by the two of them.

In the back seat, Lin Xiaomi leaned on him unconsciously, and Leng Junlin was so frightened that he burst into tears, he had just lost his grandfather, and now seeing Lin Xiaomi's unresponsive appearance, he was terribly frightened: "Zhuzhu, don't die. "

Leng Yihuang's veins bulged with anger: "Shut your mouth!"

When he arrived at the hospital, Leng Yihuang hugged Lin Xiaomi and rushed to the emergency room. The hospital had been notified in advance, so he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.

Everyone thought that Lin Xiaomi had some kind of emergency, especially Leng Yihuang's attitude that he was about to overturn the hospital. Thinking about it now, he was still a little shocked, but after some inspection, he found that something had happened.

"Master Leng, the young lady is fine, she is just... pregnant."

In addition, excessive worry and grief during this period will lead to fainting. As long as you pay attention to rest and adjust your mood, it will be fine.

Leng Yihuang's mood went from hell to heaven in an instant.

Lin Xiaomi fell into a deep sleep this time, and she also had a dream. In the dream, Bai Ruoxin was wearing a snow-white dress, looking at her and smiling, and her sister and sister yelled.

She also said that she took her parents away and let her live well and live together for them.

When Lin Xiaomi opened his eyes, he didn't have any strength in his body, and Bai Ruoxin's smile in the dream was still in his mind.

She said there was a surprise for her.

When Leng Junlin saw her wake up, he grinned happily, thought of something, and poked her head with his finger: "Are you awake? You faint when you say it, your father and I will be scared to death. "

It turned out that she fainted.

He raised his hand and rubbed his little head: "I'm sorry, I frightened you."

Leng Junlin snorted a little awkwardly: "The doctor said, you have a baby."