Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

"Understand." Xu Xu didn't hesitate and nodded gently.

"Lifelike", this is the last word that grandma said in her last breath in the world.

As Yan Rusheng said, this is a grandmother's last wish. She owes her grandmother, and her life is not over.

What is her position and what qualifications to refuse? She should thank Yan Rusheng for his opportunity to compensate her.

So even if he didn't remind her, she didn't dare to think indifferently.

All the Yan family rushed to Kyoto overnight.

This night, the cries were endless. Everyone's cries were like tearing heart and lungs. She just kept her posture and sat on the chair all night.

Tears don't know if it's dry or can't flow anymore, and there are tears on his face.

"Xu Xu, go back and rest."

Daqing's wife Jiang Qinglian stayed there all night, her throat cried. She walked to the front of the lifelike and wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief. That is ... "

Talking about her tears, she couldn't help but pour out, and she couldn't continue the words.

It's just that you shouldn't be robbed, you shouldn't go this way.

Yan Rusheng stayed in it for one night, without closing his eyes for a night, and with excessive sadness, the whole man was also unhappy.

After he came out, he walked straight to the front of Xu-xu, regardless of Jiang Qinglian's presence, bent over and grabbed Xu-xu's hand and dragged her up, "Wen Xu-xu, let's go."

Xuxu's hands were cold, and the moment he touched, he was still reticent, his hands moved down a little, and her big hands wrapped her little hands.

"Yan San, where are you pulling Xuanxing?"

Jiang Qinglian saw that he was aggressive, and was afraid that he would make an exaggerated move towards his life because of his grandmother's death, and hurried to catch up.

Yan Ru ignores her, drags her to life, and hurries down the stairs.

"Yan San ... Yan San ..."

Behind him was Jiang Qinglian's anxious shout.

Xu Xu didn't want to worry his elders and wanted to go back and talk to Jiang Qinglian, but Yan Rusheng didn't give her a chance and dragged her downstairs.

The car was already waiting at the door.

Down the steps, he pulled the door of the car and was ready to stuff life into it.

"Yan San, lifelike."

A familiar voice came from their side, and the lingering breath of Yan Yan was suddenly cold for a few minutes.

Holding lifelike hands also strengthened at the same time, for fear that if she let go, she would run away and fall into the arms of another person.

He turned his head to look at the direction of the voice, and coldly warned: "Jiang Zhuoheng, don't show up in front of my woman in the future."

The words 'my woman', he swears loudly.

Jiang Zhuoheng, standing a few meters away, raised a glance, looking at the vividness of being pulled into his arms by words.

Xu Xu squinted his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

However, before Jiang Zhuoheng had any further reaction, Xuanxu had been stuffed into the car and he got into the car quickly.

The door closed and a slam.

"Drive." Yan Rusheng gave a command to the driver, not to be neglected.

The car started, drove to the intersection in front, turned around in a direction, and drove past Jiang Zhuoheng.

He slowly closed his eyes, and he knew that it was really impossible for him to rub shoulders with Xu Xuan.

PS: Explain that Grandma had a car accident, it was not unclear, and continued to look down for a reason ...