Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

The two looked at each other, silently picked up their clothes and went into the bathroom.

The simple wound was not healed yet, so I couldn't take a shower. I could only wipe my body with a towel, wash my hair alone, and then I came out.

Although he is not a person who pays much attention to clothes, but... no one wants to be sloppy.

When Jian Yi came out, he saw Liancheng Yazhi standing in front of the window, looking outside, "What are you looking at?"

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "It's nothing. I feel very good thinking that I can see my family in a few hours."

He asked: "Jian Yi, have you ever thought about leaving behind the life you had before and living a normal life?"

Jian Yi leaned against the wall. He was tall, even taller than Liancheng Yazhi. He had been injured these days and was bumpy, and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition. Lian Cheng Yazhi had lost so much weight, not to mention him, he...

Zaizai's body is still tall and straight, but it used to be like a sharp sword, but now it looks a bit like a green bamboo. He is very thin, but his pride is still there.

Moreover, after being baptized with blood for so many days, the murderous aura in him and Liancheng Yazhi became even stronger. People who came back from the dead and blood always had an aura that kept ghosts away from them.

He was thinking carefully about the issue of Liancheng Yazhi, and finally smiled: "I haven't thought about it before, but I have thought about it occasionally recently, but... I feel that I was born in artillery fire and grew up in a hail of bullets. Once I really

Away from the smoke and sound of gunfire, and away from the battlefield of fighting, what do I have left?"

Liancheng is elegant...

He didn't say anything because he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Everyone needs a "point" to support themselves in life. If this point is gone, there seems to be no meaning in life.

unless……

Jian Yi can be like him and find a support to survive and work hard for it.

The conversation between the two ended here.

Two hours later, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was starting to get dark outside, and Xinyang came back from outside.

"Master Ya, arrangements have been made. The plane is parked 5 kilometers away from here. We can set off now."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't ask any more questions and stood up, "Okay..."

He still drove the small truck and left Xinyang's villa.

On the way, Liancheng Yazhi looked at the tall buildings on both sides. At first glance, they seemed to be no different from the imperial capital. They were all high-rise buildings made of steel and concrete. They were all equally prosperous. The cities were the same, but for the people in them,

The difference is whether there is anyone you care about in this city!

When cars are driving on the road, it is not particularly congested before the rush hour, but the further you drive, the fewer high-rise buildings on both sides.

The plane was parked at a remote construction site in the suburbs. Because the investors were in arrears with wages, that generation was currently in a state of shutdown and there were not many people. It was suitable for helicopters to land and take off without letting too many people know about it.

Xinyang pointed to him while driving: "Master Ya, look, that's it, we'll be there soon..."

I did see a black helicopter parked there a few hundred meters away.

But when there was still about a hundred meters away from the helicopter, many cars suddenly rushed out from all around. They seemed to appear out of thin air, incredibly fast, and grouped the small trucks in the middle, and then quickly narrowed the circle.

The small truck was forced to stop fifty meters away!