urce, and the antidote cannot be cultivated elsewhere; it can only be extracted from her blood. 。"If she were awake, what we're doing would be like committing murder slowly..." "Twenty-two years ago,...Leng Yanchen lowered his eyes to look at the pink-winged little angel Qin Nianxia was holding in her hands. A smile played on the corner of his mouth, and he replied softly: "Hmm" 。Qin Nianxia happily placed this little pink angel back in the display case. 。Looking back at Leng Yanchen, she said with both gratitude and relief: "Thank you" 。Actually, she knew that what he had just said was to comfort her emotions. 。It was rare, he remembered, that she had ever spoken to him like that. 。

Cold Yanchen unconsciously began to look around Qin Nianxia's room. 。The interior decor is a retro royal style, but the visual effect dominated by pink and gold gives off an adorable air that surpasses extravagance. 。Qin Nianxia saw Leng Yanchen looking around, scanning her room, and said generously, "When you have a daughter in the future, you can use my room as a reference for her princess room decoration Because the interior design of my room was designed by a world-renowned designer before his death." 。From now on, you won't be able to order anything. 。"Don't you want me to have a daughter" Leng Yanchen calmly countered. 。Qin Nianxia suddenly felt embarrassed: "Also, also right! You can't have a daughter, you should still have a son!""When did you start suspecting me" Leng Yanchen suddenly changed the subject and asked thoughtfully. 。Qin Nianxia blinked her eyes in confusion: "Suspect me of what"

"Suspect me..." Leng Yanchen hesitated, his black eyes staring straight at Qin Nianxia 。"What do you suspect me of" Qin Nianxia stared intently at Leng Yanchen, waiting for his next words. 。However, Leng Yanchen stopped there, saying lightly: "It's nothing >>> 。Qin Nianxia didn't pursue the question any further, a strange unease stirring in her heart. 。Perhaps, some things, when you get down to it, are better left unsaid. 。Lán Yànchēn proactively changed the subject: “I've already safely sent you home, and I should be going now.” 。"Since you're already here, why don't I take you to the wine cellar for some wine" Qin Nianxia suggested with a smile. 。Leng Yanchen didn't hesitate, nodded, and then followed Qin Nianxia to the wine cellar located in the basement. 。The butler opened the cellar door and called for a footman to push a small trolley over to help carry the wine. 。In the cellar, every shelf space was filled with bottles of various brands and vintages. 。It seems your father is still a renowned wine collector. 。Leng Yanchen sighed faintly. 。Qin Nianxia looked at all the wine in the room, pursed her pink lips, and said softly, "This is Xia Xuan'yan's hobby, my father just indulges him." 。"This is the first time I know, my aunt actually likes to collect famous wines. " 。Lán Yànchēn raised an eyebrow and said: 。When it comes to Xia Xuan'yan, Qin Nianxia felt a twinge in her heart and said: "You don't know how much she has hidden! If Xia Xuan'yan can do it, I willhis, blocking his way. 。Luo Lei saw the situation, walked over alone, wanting to reason with the driver of the luxury car, but a middle-aged man came up and down from the luxury car. 。Leng Yanchen sa...