Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

The two looked at each other, silently picked up their clothes and went into the bathroom.

The simple wound is still not healed, and I can't take a shower. I can only wipe my body with a towel, wash my hair alone, and then come out.

Although he is not a person who pays much attention to clothes, but...no one wants to be sloppy.

As soon as he came out, he saw Lian Chengya standing in front of the window, looking outside, "What are you looking at?"

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "It's nothing, I think I will see my family in a few hours, I feel very good."

He asked: "Jian, have you ever thought about leaving behind the old days and living the lives of ordinary people?"

Simply leaning against the wall, he is tall, even taller than Liancheng Yazhi. He has been injured these days, and it is bumpy, and his nutrition has not kept up. Lian Chengyazhi has lost so much weight, not to mention him, he relies on Now, the body is still tall and straight, but it used to be like a sharp sword, but now it is a bit like a green bamboo. The person is very thin, but the pride is still there.

Moreover, after so many days of blood baptism, the murderous aura on him and Liancheng Yazhi became even stronger. Those who came back from the dead and the blood always had a kind of aura that gods and ghosts should not be close to each other.

He was thinking about Liancheng Yazhi's question carefully, and at the end, he smiled: "I didn't think about it before, but I occasionally thought about it recently, but... I think that I was born under artillery fire and grew up under the hail of bullets. Far away from the sound of guns and guns, far away from the battlefield of fighting, what is left for me?"

Liancheng elegant...

He didn't say anything because he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Everyone needs a "point" to support their life in life. If this point is gone, there seems to be no meaning in living.

unless……

Like him, Jian Jian can find a support to keep himself alive and work hard for it.

The conversation between the two ended here.

Two hours later, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky outside was getting dark, Xin Yang came back from the outside.

"Ya Shao, it has been arranged. The plane is parked 5 kilometers away from here. We can set off now."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't ask any more questions, and stood up, "Okay..."

Still driving the small truck, he left Xin Yang's villa.

On the way, Liancheng looked elegantly at the tall buildings on both sides. At first glance, they seemed to be no different from the imperial capital. They were all high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete. They were all equally prosperous and the city was the same, but for the people in it In other words, the difference is, is there anyone you care about in this city!

The car is driving on the road, and it is not particularly congested before the rush hour, but the further you drive, the fewer high-rise buildings on both sides.

The plane was parked at a remote construction site in the suburbs. Because the investor owed wages, that generation is now in a state of suspension, and there are no people. It is suitable for helicopters to land and take off and will not let too many people know.

Xin Yang pointed to him while driving: "Young Master Ya, look, that's it, we'll be there soon..."

A few hundred meters away, a black helicopter was indeed parked there.

However, when there were still about 100 meters away from the helicopter, many cars suddenly rushed out from all around. They seemed to appear out of thin air, and they were incredibly fast. They gathered the small trucks in the middle, and then quickly narrowed the encirclement. The van was forced to stop within 50 meters!