Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"grandmother!"

Yan Rusheng rushed into the cold morgue, looking at the peaceful old lady lying there, and he froze.

It took a long time for him to take a step back and walk step by step.

The blood on the old lady's face had been cleaned up, and the clothes on her body had been unwilling to release her hand because of Wen Xuxu, so the hospital staff responsible for wearing shrouds could do nothing.

Looking at her grandma's white hair stained with blood, Yan Rusheng kneeled on her knees.

The long-lost tears moistened the eyes.

She cultivated a life of praise.

But he didn't even see her for the last time, and it made her go so painfully.

‘You stinky boy, when did you get married and give me a great-grandson? ’

"Don't you say it won't be complete until you hold your great-grandson?" He knelt and walked to the edge of the bed, his tears finally shed.

This is his first time, because life and death don't cry.

The dean standing on the side hesitated for a moment, walked gently to Yan Rusheng's side, looked at him, pointed his fingers to lifelikeness, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Master Three, please persuade the lady, and delay again It's not good ... "

Hearing the words, Yan Rusheng's eyes slowly moved to the hand holding Wang Daqin tightly.

Their hands were holding each other, his eyes waved in surprise.

Suddenly, he reached out and clasped Xuanxu's wrist.

Xu Xu looked at him, shook his head and begged: "Don't ... don't ... don't separate me from grandma."

She knew in her heart that this was the last time Grandma clenched her hand like this.

In the future, there would never be such a warm pair of hands holding her hands to say ‘we are the most obedient and obedient’.

Never again will such a pair of warm hands hold her and say, ‘Do n’t be afraid, grandma will support you’.

There will never be a kind face with a kind smile on her, saying ‘Xuexu, I ’ve made the dishes you like and wait for you to eat’.

Yan Rusheng seemed as if she hadn't seen her tears, didn't hear her cry, and turned her head indifferently.

At the same time, the hand was pulled hard to separate the lifelike hand from the grandma's hand.

"Ah ..." Xu Xu's depressed emotion finally broke out, and she got up and lay on her grandmother's body that had become cold. "Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong."

She shouldn't have been born on this day, she shouldn't have a birthday.

With such heavy rain, she should stop her from going out.

The heartbreaking cry made all the medical staff and staff on the side unable to bear tears.

"Miss, you are sad."

Vivid's mood was clearly out of control, and the staff hurried over to pull her away.

However, she refused to let go.

"Wen Xuxu." Yan Rusheng sighed angrily at her, then got up and bent down, reached out and picked her up, hugged her and went out.

He placed Wen Xuxu on the chair at the door, and Xu Xu turned and lay on the back of the chair, and continued to cry.

The whole hospital was crying.

"Wen Xuxiu, you have only one way to go now."

Yanru's cold voice sounded above her, and she slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

"Marry me." Yan Rusheng looked down at her coldly.

The coldly pressed lips rose slightly, and spit out four words, without the slightest temperature and affection.

Lifelike look.

Yan Rusheng's cold voice came from above her, "Remember, this is what you and I owe her."