Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liang Yan was really happy. Yang Yan finally died, and she witnessed her death with her own eyes.

For her face, it was like the inner demon who had been entangled in her heart that made her crazy and twisted finally died, and she was finally relieved, and she felt relieved in an instant.

However, with Yang Yan's death, Rongyan felt that her heart also hurt hard, and the sharp pain made her breathing a little difficult.

It was like the thorn that had been pricking in my heart. The nail that had been pricked for many years had not been pulled out. It had grown with my own flesh and blood. Suddenly one day, this time it was pulled out, but it was taken out at the same time.

There was her own flesh, the flesh that grew with the thorn, which was pulled out and bleeding.

Lian Chengya held her face hard in her arms: "It's okay, be good... let's go home..."

Feng Yan snuggled up to his chest and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine...really!"

Lian Cheng Yazhi picked up his face and walked out.

Rongyan called him: "Wait..."

"What's wrong?"

Liangyan broke free from Lian Chengya's arms, then bent down and squatted beside Yang Yan with some difficulty. Looking at her dead face, she smiled very beautifully.

She opened her lips and said, "Look, you are still dead in front of me. Go and reunite with Rong Jia."

Then, Rongyan reached out her hand and slowly brushed her face over Yang Yan's face and closed her eyes.

Rongyan raised her head and looked at Lian Chengya and stretched out her hand at him, smiling and said, "Husband, go home."

Lian Cheng smiled elegantly, his smile blew like the spring breeze blowing on his face. He gently held Ying's hand, "Okay, go home..."

Lian Cheng Yayan picked up her face, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "Let's go."

Rongyan leaned against his words and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm pretty good."

Lian Cheng said happily with an elegant laugh: "I know, how could you have something to do? What to eat at night? I suddenly want to eat fish. How about letting some fish in the kitchen? Braised or steamed?"

Lian Chengyi walked and spoke as he suddenly changed the topic to supper, which was abrupt turn, but what he said was so natural, without any stiffness, it seemed that he really wanted to discuss with his wife what to eat for supper.

Rongyan thought about it seriously: "Okay... let's eat braised, I suddenly want to eat braised."

Lian Chengya walked slowly with her face in her arms and left the hospital step by step.

Maybe in the future, he will never come here with his face again.

Gu Hesheng stood in the ward and looked at Yang Yan's body. After a long time, he sighed... and then turned around and left.

His love affair back then did not bloom beautiful flowers under the tempering of time.

The best time in my memory... came to an end!

...

Yang Yan died, but the impact she brought to Liangyan was profound. She changed Liangyan as a person.

Her existence is undoubtedly the one who has the deepest thoughts about her face, which no one can deny.

Yang Yan's funeral was handed over to Secretary Zhou to handle. Secretary Zhou found a remote cemetery and buried it that day without any stop.

Yang Yan’s funeral is very simple, and it can even be said that there is no funeral.

Because no one came to see her for burial, her face would not care about it, and she would not go there...

Yang Yan's ashes were buried alone. There was no epitaph on her tombstone, only a simple date of birth and death and name, and there was not even anyone who erected the monument.