Without waiting for any news about daddy, Xia Yuchen came to Leng''s house and found Leng Jiting.


    "How''s it going? Did you ask? "


    Leng Jiting closed the book in his hand and asked slowly.


    The little guy shook his head silently and sighed helplessly: "no, Mommy said, she doesn''t know who daddy is or any information about daddy. I only know... "


    "Know what?" Leng Jiting immediately asked.


    Xia Yuchen answered calmly, "I only know that daddy is a man."


    Hearing what he said, Leng Jiting''s mouth was helplessly pulled up, seemingly speechless.


    These two people are worthy of being mother and son. Even what they say is the same.


    "You have no information, I can''t help you find someone."


    Xia Yuchen silently stood in front of him and winked lovably: "uncle, do you think it''s possible that you are my father?"


    As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified.


    It''s like the air seems to freeze and no longer flow.


    Leng Jiting couldn''t help looking more at Xia Yuchen in front of him. Would it really be possible?


    After all, Xia Yuchen now can be said to be a replica of his childhood. It is simply carved out of a mold.


    "Ji Ting, who is this child?"


    Lengao bear came down from upstairs and found the existence of Xia Yuchen.


    This is the second time he has seen the child. He has seen the child since yesterday.


    Leng Jiting is always cool and doesn''t talk to people.


    Now, Leng Jiting can get along so well with a child, which inevitably makes people begin to doubt the child''s identity.


    "It has nothing to do with you."


    Leng Jiting answered him coldly.


    Xia Yuchen politely walked to the cold and arrogant bear and nodded slightly to him.


    "Grandpa, my name is Xia Yuchen."


    The cold and proud Bear looked at the child in front of him coldly, and then was stunned.


    In addition to good manners and upbringing, the three-year-old child in front of him looked like Leng Jiting when he was a child.


    It can be as like as two peas.


    He was stunned. "Ji Ting, is this your illegitimate son outside?"


    If so, as a father, why doesn''t he know at all?


    "Little thing, come here."


    Leng Jiting didn''t go to see lengao bear, but gently called the little guy.


    The little guy nodded his head and came back to him.


    "Let''s go."


    Leng Jiting took Xia Yuchen''s hand and walked out of Leng''s house.


    Leng Ao Xiong chased out a few steps behind him: "Ji Ting, the professor I found for you who specializes in treating your legs will come tomorrow. At that time, let him give you a comprehensive examination to see if there is a cure. "


    Leng Jiting''s figure didn''t stop at all, "No."


    Leng Lingfeng stood upstairs and had a panoramic view of all this.


    He clenched his fist. It seemed that he was faster.


    Otherwise, really wait until some professor comes to cure Leng Jiting''s leg, and it''s over.


    While the cold and arrogant bear was not in the room, ye Zixing soon sneaked into his room.


    Wearing gloves, he searched carefully on his pillow.


    After looking for a long time, I finally found a hair that fell on the bed.


    She carefully put away Leng Ao''s hair, and then went to Leng Jiting''s room to look for it.


    This time, ye Zixing almost looked for all the clothes hanging in the bathroom, bed, pillow, desk and even wardrobe in the room. He looked for all the places he could find, and didn''t find any Leng Jiting''s hair.


    What she doesn''t know is that Leng Jiting is always cautious.


    Every time I get up, I will clean the room without leaving any trace.


    Therefore, it is normal that ye Zixing cannot be found.


    "How''s it going?"


    Leng Lingfeng asked, observing the surrounding situation.


    Ye Zixing handed the transparent bag with hair in his hand to him: "young master, I only found the master''s hair, not Leng Jiting''s hair."


    "I see, Leng Jiting''s hair, let me find a way."


    Leng Lingfeng said faintly.


    Outside, Xia Yuchen thought of the serious face just now, but revealed his relationship to Leng Jiting word by word.


    "Uncle, who was that Grandpa just now?"


    Leng Jiting said faintly, "my father."


    The little guy said, "your father? Uncle, why are you so cold to your father? Just now grandpa was very concerned about your appearance and said he would help you heal your legs. "


    "Uncle, why don''t you tell Grandpa that your legs are ready?"


    Leng Jiting thought of Leng Lingfeng, who was cruel and cruel, and his face was suddenly cold.


    How can he say?


    His leg was interrupted by Leng Lingfeng. Now, before his plan was completed, he said now, can''t he give Leng Lingfeng a fatal blow?


    "Now is not the time."


    On the other hand, when Xia Yuchen seemed to want to ask something, suddenly, a call was made on his mobile phone.


    After receiving the call, the little guy''s face was a little shocked.


    "What?! I''ll come now. "


    In the mental hospital, when Xia Yuchen and Leng Jiting arrived, they found that Xia chunian and Tang Xinyue had arrived.


    There was a long rope hanging from the column in the room. The rope was tied in a circle.


    In the middle of the circle is a corpse.


    The body is not the body of others, it is Xiao Aojing''s body.


    The doctor and nurse on one side lowered their heads slightly apologetically: "yesterday, people were fine. Early this morning, when we came to deliver breakfast, we found that Xiao Aojing had hanged himself. "


    With that, the security guard had taken Xiao Aojing, who hanged himself, off the rope.


    Xiao Aojing''s eyes turned up, his face was pale, and his whole body was cold.


    His death looked terrible, his eyes widened, and he died restlessly.


    Looking carefully, we can find that Xiao Aojing has a lot of injuries. It seems that he was beaten here.


    At the beginning of summer, Nian walked forward, but Tang Xinyue caught him in time.


    She frowned and avoided the body in front of her: "Xiaonian..."


    "It doesn''t matter."


    At the beginning of summer, Nian broke away from her hand and stopped next to Xiao Aojing''s body.


    Looking at the corpse in front of her, her face was calm, not to mention the slightest fear.


    "Xiao Aojing, your psychological endurance is really poor."


    A cold smile hung from the corner of her mouth. In her last life, she was also locked up in this mental hospital. The tortured people were neither human nor ghost. The suffering was ten times more painful than Xiao Aojing now!


    With a breath of revenge, she survived, but Xiao Aojing couldn''t survive for a week