Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan's heart gradually became warmer, and she pinched Liancheng Yazhi's ears with both hands: "What you said, you won't be able to go back on it in the future."

Liancheng Yazhi raised one movable arm in a gesture of surrender, "Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely - no regrets."

He used three "absolutes" on his face, and his meaning was naturally and completely expressed.

Rongyan's mood gradually improved, and she lowered her head to nibble on Liancheng Yazhi's face: "Why are you so good at talking about love now? Have you secretly found some secrets on the Internet? Hurry up and tell me!"

Liancheng Yazhi shook his head decisively: "Absolutely not. Once a man understands this kind of thing, he naturally doesn't need anyone else to teach him about it, because he speaks what is most on his mind."

Liancheng Yazhi would never tell Rong Yan. In fact, he did have the skills to secretly go online to find out what he could say to make his wife happy.

Of course, he figured it out more by himself, but he did make a lot of progress in this situation of both internal and external training.

There was a hint of a mischievous smile on Rong Yan's face, and she raised Liancheng's elegant chin deliberately and slightly frivolously: "Yes, I will continue to maintain this state in the future."

Liancheng Yazhi saluted him: "Okay, Your Majesty Queen."

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Under Liancheng Yayou's comfort, Rongyan's mood was much better than when she just came back from the hospital. However, this kind of treatment is actually treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, because the fundamental problem has not been solved.

Liancheng Yazhi's ambush is still under investigation. There are not many clues available at the moment. Secretary Zhou is still trying to draw the police's attention to Su Yu.

As for Rong Shenghai, within two days, the nanny called anxiously.

"Young madam, I don't want to disturb you, but I really have no choice. Uncle Rong hasn't eaten anything in the past two days. It's no use what I say. I knelt down to beg him, but he doesn't eat either. He now

I am already weak and lying on the bed. What do you think I should do? I am just a migrant worker. What if...what if, under my care, Uncle Rong dies on hunger strike? Then I...then do I have to eat?

A lawsuit? I have a son in high school at home... Young Madam, I... I want to resign, but I don’t dare to do it anymore..."

The nanny was talking and crying over there. She really didn't want to quit this job where the work was light and she could make a lot of money at the end of the month, if not for everything.

But if she serves someone to death, who will dare to hire her in the future?

After hearing this, Rongyan was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "If he wants to die, let him die. Tell him, don't go on a hunger strike. He will die so slowly. He needs poison, a knife, or a gun.

I'll have someone send it to him right away."

The nanny on the other end was so frightened that she cried even harder, "Woo... Madam, I was hired by you. I really don't dare to do it. You... you can find another one..."

Rongyan didn't want to talk anymore. After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone to the ground in anger.

Threaten her, keep threatening... Rong Shenghai, Rong Shenghai... I really want to kill him directly.

Whatever, if you want to die, just die on your own. A hunger strike is nothing. There are so many ways to die in this world. If you have to use this kind of threat, Rong Shenghai is really good...

Liancheng Yazhi had been listening. He sighed and walked over, picked up the phone, and said jokingly: "Although our family has some money, we can't waste it. Don't you like this phone very much? Don't you feel bad if you drop it?

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