Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

Rong Yan was really happy. Yang Yan was finally dead. She had witnessed her death with her own eyes.

To Rong Yan, it was as if the inner demon that had been haunting her heart and making her crazy and twisted had finally died, and she was finally free. Her entire person instantly relaxed.

However, with Yang Yan’s death, Rong Yan also felt a sharp pain in her heart. The sharp pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

It was like a thorn in her heart that had been there for years and had not been pulled out. It had already grown with her flesh and blood. One day, it was suddenly pulled out, but at the same time, her flesh that had grown with the thorn was also taken out. After the thorn was pulled out, it was bleeding.

Liancheng Yazhi pulled Rong Yan into his arms. “It’s fine now. Be good, Yingluo, let’s go home, Yingluo.”

Rong Yan snuggled up against his chest and said, “I’m fine. I’m fine, really!” &Nbsp;

Liancheng Yazhi picked Rong Yan up and walked out.

Rong Yan stopped him, “wait, Yingluo.”

“What’s wrong?”

Rong Yan broke free from Liancheng Yazhi’s arms and bent over to squat beside Yang Yan with some difficulty. Looking at her dead face, she smiled very beautifully.

“Look, you still died in front of me. Go down and reunite with Rong Jia,” she said.

After that, Rong Yan reached out and slowly touched Yang Yan’s face, closing her eyes.

Rong Yan looked up at Liancheng Yazhi and reached out to him. She smiled and said, ” “Hubby, let’s go home.”

Liancheng Yazhi smiled, his smile like a spring breeze. He gently held Rong Yan’s hand. okay, let’s go home and take a walk.

Liancheng Yazhi carried Rong Yan and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. I’m leaving.

“you don’t have to worry, i’m fine,” rong yan said softly as she leaned against his words.

Liancheng Yazhi laughed happily. I know. How could anything happen to you?

what are we having for dinner? ” i suddenly feel like eating fish. how about asking the kitchen to cook some fish? Braising or steaming?”

Liancheng Yazhi talked as he walked. He suddenly changed the topic to dinner.

It was a very abrupt change, but he said it so naturally without any awkwardness as if he really just wanted to discuss what to eat for dinner with his wife.

Rong Yan thought about it very seriously. sure, Yingluo. Let’s eat braised pork. I suddenly want to eat braised pork.

Liancheng Yazhi walked very slowly with Rong Yan in his arms, leaving the hospital step by step.

Perhaps he would never bring Rong Yan here again.

Gu Hesheng stood in the ward and looked at Yang Yan’s body. After a long time, he sighed and turned to leave.

His love in the past did not bloom as a beautiful flower under the tempering of time.

The most beautiful time that had been sealed in his memory had come to an end!

Yang Yan’s death had a far-reaching impact on Rong Yan. She was the one who changed Rong Yan.

Her existence was undoubtedly the one who had the deepest thoughts about Rong Yan in her life. This was something that no one could deny.

Liancheng Yazhi handed Yang Yan’s funeral matters to Secretary Zhou. Secretary Zhou found a remote Cemetery and buried her that day without any delay.

Yang Yan’s funeral was very simple. One could even say that there was no funeral.

Because no one had come to see her burial, Rong Yan would not care, and would not go over to tease her.

Yang Yan’s ashes were buried alone. There was no epitaph on her tombstone, only a simple date of birth and name, and no one even knew who had set it up..