"President, are you feeling better?" Zheng Qingrou turned around, leaned down slightly, and asked with concern.
Leng Yifeng nodded and opened his painful eyes, which were much better than before. His eyes looked thoughtful and then he spoke to Zheng Qingrou, "Did you find that Xiao Shuichen looks like the same person?"
Hearing this, Zheng Qingrou was startled. Leng Yifeng felt the same as her. Originally, she thought she was overthinking, but now, Leng Yifeng also asked the same question.
After sinking slightly, Zheng Qingrou nodded.
Seeing Zheng Qingrou's expression, Leng Yifeng originally thought it was just because of his excessive longing, but at this moment, someone also felt that it made Leng Yifeng a little suspicious.
But, what is he doubting?
A year after Xia Chenxuan left, he finally couldn't help but go looking for her, but found her body in a car accident.
At that moment, he collapsed
But he had to believe this fact. Afterwards, he retrieved the surveillance video and found that the person in the car accident was indeed Xia Chenxuan. This became an indisputable fact. He saw it with his own eyes. There was nothing to doubt.
?
However, the Xiao Shuichen who appeared now, except for his appearance, was obviously the same as Xia Chenxuan.
Zheng Qingrou also knew everything that happened that year. She said, "President, maybe we are overthinking it!"
Leng Yifeng closed her eyes and Zheng Qingrou returned to the banquet hall. Inside, Xia Chenxuan was sitting in a corner. Zheng Qingrou walked over and said, "Shui Chen!"
Seeing Zheng Qingrou, for some reason, Xia Chenxuan couldn't control himself and wanted to know what kind of disease Leng Yifeng was suffering from. Xia Chenxuan said, "Sister Qingrou, can I ask Mr. Leng what kind of disease this is?
"
Could chest pain be a heart attack?
Inevitably, Xia Chenxuan showed a look of pity, and his chest tightened: "Isn't it some kind of heart disease?"
Could it be that he was suffering from such a painful disease?
Zheng Qingrou was startled, and looked at Xia Chenxuan thoughtfully. A trace of doubt arose in her heart. After being silent for a few seconds, she smiled and said jokingly: "Shui Chen, what's the matter?"
I have a feeling that you care about the president very much."
"I, I'm just curious, that's all." Hearing Zheng Qingrou's words, Xia Chenxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "If it's not convenient for Sister Qingrou to say it, I won't ask any more questions!"
Zheng Qingrou was immersed in it for a few seconds and then said, "What you just said is that there is indeed something wrong with the chest and heart. However, the president doesn't like others to talk about his affairs, so...!"
Zheng Qingrou paused briefly and said, "Since something happened four years ago, the president has gradually started to have this problem!"
Xia Chenxuan was startled, four years ago?
What happened four years ago that could cause him such pain?
So that you fell into such a problem?
For some reason, Xia Chenxuan wanted to know, but Zheng Qingrou had just said that he didn't like others to talk about his affairs. If she asked more questions, what was the reason?
However, fortunately, Zheng Qingrou was talking about four years ago, not five years ago. Otherwise, she might still think passionately that maybe it was because of her
How self-deprecating this is
However, luckily it was four years ago. She had already left him by then, so where could she be involved?
Xia Chenxuan walked out of the banquet hall. Zheng Qingrou didn't worry about Xia Chenxuan because there were too many guests. After leaving the villa, Xia Chenxuan went to ask the driver to pick her up. In fact, Xia Chenxuan could have bought a car and drove it by herself, but because
After the accident a few years ago, she didn't dare touch the car
She has an aversion to cars. As long as her hands touch the steering wheel, she feels inexplicably afraid. Therefore, Xia Chenxuan has never bought a car. She usually either takes a taxi or asks the driver to pick her up.
Standing on the road, Xia Chenxuan took out his mobile phone, but was pierced by a flash of light. He turned his eyes and saw several luxury cars parked on the roadside. Leng Yifeng walked out of them: "Miss Xiao, I'll give you a ride."
go back!"
Xia Chenxuan stared at Leng Yifeng and said politely, "How dare you trouble Mr. Leng!"
"It's an honor to see Miss Xiao off, so why bother?" Leng Yifeng raised the corner of his lips with a smile, stretched out his hand, opened the car door, and made a gesture of invitation.
Xia Chenxuan walked towards the car without being polite, put the mobile phone in his hand back into his bag, and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!"
After getting into the car, Leng Yifeng also sat in.
Sitting quietly in the car, soft music is playing in the car, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed. From time to time, I look out the window through the car window. The night is obviously deep, but there are still people on the street.
many
The crowds are surging,
There are many running night cars on the road, driving into the distance
The night is so noisy and busy. Under the night, it is also full of sadness and thoughts.
Five years ago, she was sitting in his car like this, listening to soft music, but times have changed, the streets are still so bustling, but her mood has changed.
The car was driving at high speed on the road, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the place where Xia Chenxuan lived. Xia Chenxuan didn't need to hide where she lived from Leng Yifeng, because she knew him. If she wanted to know where she lived, she only needed to check it out. It was very simple.
things
Just like back then, it was easy for him to check her when she escaped.
After getting out of the car, Xia Chenxuan said, "Mr. Leng, thank you for sending me back!"
Leng Yifeng also got out of the car. He stared at Xia Chenxuan and said, "Miss Xiao, can I change my name for you?"
"Change your name?" Xia Chenxuan evoked a smile, "Then what name would Mr. Leng want to change?"
For some reason, Leng Yifeng wanted to call the woman in front of him: "Chenchen!"
This title was a long-awaited one. In that year, with the car accident, that title disappeared. In front of the woman in front of him, he came up with that title again. Leng Yifeng didn't know if he was thinking of the woman in front of him.
Xia Chenxuan
He didn't know, but he inexplicably wanted to call him that, so Leng Yifeng said, "Chenchen!"