Please Permit Me To Love You Forever
Chapter 1629 - 1629: The gunshot at midnightChapter 1629: The gunshot at midnight
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When he first arranged this small building for Natsume to do his experiments, Liancheng Yazhi might have had a premonition about something, so he let
Natsume stay in a building with a secret chamber.
now, it seemed that his decision back then was correct.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere were two doors leading to disorientation. After the first door fell, there was a button on both the inside and outside to open it. However, when the second door fell, unless it was opened from the inside, it was difficult to break in from the outside, defend against or drop bombs, and it was extremely well-hidden.
Liancheng Yazhi could temporarily be at ease leaving Kang Yu and Natsume inside.
Liancheng Yazhi had just returned to his bedroom and laid down when Rong
Yan asked him sleepily, ” “Where have you been?”
Rong Yan was not completely awake yet, and Liancheng Yazhi quickly coaxed her. “I was a little thirsty, so I went downstairs to drink some water. It’s still early, so let’s continue sleeping.” mm, Yingluo. Rong Yan snuggled into Liancheng Yazhi’s arms.
Rong Yan only woke up when it was almost nine in the morning. Liancheng Yazhi took her downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, it was the thing that she had to do every day-taking a walk after dinner.
Rong Yan’s stomach was getting bigger and bigger. The doctor had told her that pregnant women were more likely to get tired when their first month was up, but they needed to exercise more, which was conducive to labor.
Liancheng Yazhi had always kept this in mind. Every day, after three meals, he would take Rong Yan and walk for twenty minutes in the courtyard.
It was almost summer, and the sun was getting better day by day. The sun made her look lazy, and she refused to leave with Liancheng Yazhi.
Liancheng Yazhi carefully put his arm around Rong Yan’s waist and said, “Little lazy pig, you’re not allowed to be lazy. Hold on for a while, it’ll be done soon, Yingluo.” when they were finally done, rong yan sat on meowmeow’s swing and leaned on liancheng yazhi’s shoulder. she said, ” “I don’t know why, but it feels so quiet today, Yingluo.”
Liancheng Yazhi’s expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. He brushed away the hair on Rong Yan’s face. “Oh, really? Isn’t it the same as usual?”
Rong Yan shrugged her shoulders and said,”really?” Maybe I just feel that something is wrong.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThat day, Liancheng Yazhi did not go out. Other than Secretary Zhou’s brief visit in the morning, he did not contact the outside world.
This day was no different from the past. Liancheng Yazhi’s main task was to accompany his wife. In the afternoon, he played a few games of go with his father-in-law.
Before dinner, he played with his daughter for a while. Before going to bed at night, he read a story to Rong Yan’s stomach for half an hour. He recited the most important thing in three foreign languages, making Rong Yan dizzy.
When Liancheng Yazhi finished reading, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep. Liancheng Yazhi closed his book and looked at Rong Yan, who was sleeping, with a doting smile on his face.
he adjusted rong yan into a comfortable position and let her lie down, then covered her with the blanket.
The temperature was a little high now, and Rong Yan didn’t want to use the air conditioner. Liancheng Yazhi opened the window and left a 10-centimeter wide gap to let the cool wind from outside in.
Liancheng Yazhi glanced at the calm night outside. His eyes were dark, and he honed that tonight would be so neaceful.
Rong Yan slept well in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, she was woken up by the movement outside the window.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and nudged Liancheng Yazhi, who was beside her. honey, what’s going on? what’s that sound? is it a gunshot? ”
Liancheng Yazhi had already woken up when the first gunshot was heard. He covered Rong Yan’s ears, but she was still woken up. In the dim light, Liancheng Yazhi’s face was gloomy and cold, but his voice was very gentle. He kissed Rong Yan’s eyelids and said, “No, someone is setting off firecrackers and fireworks..”