194 Chapter 194 do something nice
He sounded a little weak when he said this. It was to comfort Rong Yan, but it also seemed like he was convincing himself.
Rong Yan smiled. what’s there to be afraid of? it’s just a dream. I’m not really dead.
Liancheng Yazhi was a little displeased when he heard Rong Yan say ‘death’. He said, ” “I had a nightmare! Then we should do something nice to dispel the shadow of your nightmare.”
“What wonderful thing?” Rong Yan looked up and asked it.
Liancheng Yazhi turned over and pressed him under him, his hand caressing her body. what could be better than this? ”
rong yan pouted and arched her body. ” mr. liancheng, can you think of anything else in your mind? ”
Liancheng Yazhi thought about it seriously for a while. when facing you, it seems that ran ran can only think about this.
you f * ck! Rong Yan was furious. Using it so frequently, she really wondered if this guy’s future wife’s married life would be affected.
Although Liancheng Yazhi said that he wanted to pull Rong Yan to do ‘beautiful’ things, he did not really put it into action.
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Outside the window, the cold wind was blowing, making the whole city shiver. However, the top floor of block A of the Empire was warm, and the whispers from time to time were particularly warm in the bleak winter.
This seemed to be the only night between Rong Yan and Liancheng Yazhi where they had a conversation, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.
However, on the other side of the city, which was the complete opposite of the luxurious block A of the Empire, was the north of the city. In the last part of the old city’s renovation, after the old houses were demolished, there was a piece of land that was not built with buildings but used as a garbage dump.
in the dilapidated iron room next to the garbage dump, there was a pungent smell. the bone-piercing cold wind blew in through the gaps of the welding, making the entire iron room as cold as a freezer.
There were a few layers of cardboard boxes on the ground, and on top of them was an old quilt with cotton exposed. There was a bump on the quilt, and if one looked closely, one could see that the bump was shaking.
After ten O ‘clock in the evening, not even rats would come to this iron room.
At two O ‘clock in the morning, when most of the people in the imperial capital were asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door.
On this cold night, in this old and barren land that was as silent as death, it was particularly ear-piercing.
A woman’s voice came from outside the door. Jiang nuanxia, open the door. I know what’s inside. Don’t play dead. I’ve come all the way here. Don’t you want to see me? ”
Ten minutes later, the bulge on the ground slowly moved, and a person came out of it. The room was dark and she couldn’t see clearly. She walked to the door with a broken quilt and opened it.
As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind blew in, like a sharp knife that could cut into people’s bones.
There was a figure standing outside. Suddenly, a beam of light lit up in her hand. She raised her hand and illuminated the two of them.
Jiang nuanxia, wrapped in a torn quilt, looked Haggard. Her clothes were so dirty that the color could not be seen. Her hair was as messy as withered grass. She had not washed it for a long time, and there was a pungent smell coming from her body.
Her numb eyes, which had been tortured by life, looked at the person opposite her and sneered. “Rong Jia? why are you still looking for me? I can’t give you a single cent now.”
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[ young master ya and sister Rong Yan’s warm time is coming to an end temporarily.
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