Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou was so angry that he was scolding someone else's ancestors for three generations. Damn it, what did those soldiers think? How could they let Ya Shao stand in such a dangerous place?

Those soldiers under Kang Chen died unjustly. None of them were afraid of facing the hail of bullets, but at this moment they were so scared that they almost peed their pants.

It's not that they don't care, it's that they simply can't control it and don't dare to.

Secretary Zhou quickly ran towards Liancheng Yazhi without touching his feet.

Mr. Ya was wearing such thin clothes and would definitely have a fever if the cold wind blew for so long.

Master Ya, you must not let anything happen to you.

Secretary Zhou stopped one step behind Liancheng Yazhi, panting, but still respectfully shouted: "Young Master Ya..."

Liancheng Yazhi seemed to have calmed down at this moment, the crazy look on his face was no longer replaced by excessive calmness.

His black hair was messy due to the cold wind, and his face had an indescribable coldness.

"The car rushed out. I saw him rush out with my own eyes." His voice was calm, as if he was simply repeating an event he had seen.

There is no pain, no regret, no sadness between his brows...

But Secretary Zhou still felt a gray aura that was more mourning than heartbroken...

Secretary Zhou felt sad, and felt even more sorry for Liancheng Yazhi. This man he had watched grow up from a big boy actually had a very soft heart, but this softness could only be released to one person, but he didn't know how.

Release, don't know how to love.

Secretary Zhou's dry throat uttered two words: "Young Master Ya..."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't seem to hear, and said to herself: "Do you also think that I pushed too hard? If I didn't look for her and let her leave smoothly, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

However, how could he let Rong Yan leave smoothly!

His voice trembled in the wind, as if he was speaking to himself, but also as if he was speaking to Secretary Zhou.

Secretary Zhou didn't know what to say. No one expected this result from this chase, let alone that Miss Rong would...

Secretary Zhou shook his head and said, is Mr. Ya right?

Of course not, but...he couldn't cruelly say that he was wrong, and he couldn't say it out loud.

This is the person he swears allegiance to, his master, and whatever he does is right for him.

He knew that Liancheng Yazhi had regretted it, and perhaps Young Master Ya was already regretting it in his heart. He would rather Miss Rong leave safely than see her die in front of him.

Secretary Zhou boldly took a step forward and said: "Young Master Ya, Miss Rong is blessed with great fortune. She is a person who cherishes her life so much. How could she do such a thing? Maybe... there may be some mystery behind it. Young Master Ya...

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"Besides, Mr. Ya, you haven't seen the people in the car yet, so it could be a mistake, but that's not necessarily the case!"

"Master Ya, the rescuers are already arriving one after another. Let's wait for the results!"

Secretary Zhou's voice was very gentle, as if coaxing a child, and he brought Liancheng Yaya onto the plane with difficulty.

The plane gradually ascended, and Liancheng Yazhi looked down through the window.

Rong Yan, if I had known the outcome would be like this, I would rather... let you go.

He leaned back and slowly closed his eyes...

He couldn't feel the pain anymore, it felt like there was a hole in his chest, and the wind passed through the room, and he could only feel the endless cold.

The next second, Liancheng Yazhi suddenly opened his eyes...

Strong hatred burst out from his eyes.