Your Majesty: The president wants to serve in bed

As soon as yanmu left, Yanling immediately shed tears. "Brother, I know I'm wrong. It's my asshole. Hit me, brother..."

Yan Bin's face turned red with anger. "Know you're wrong? You don't know until you die? If I beat you, I'll beat your mother and die without depression. Can dad live?"

The more he said, Yanling felt that what he had done was an asshole. He cried about how he had lived for so many years.

Yan Bin just listened quietly without making a sound.

Finally, Yanling said, "I don't ask big brother for anything else. I can only ask big brother to help me take care of yanmu. My fault can't be borne by yanmu. His mother has been gone for several years, and no one can take care of him when I'm gone."

Yan Bin thought for a long time and nodded. "I will arrange Yan Mu's place."

"Thank you, brother. One last thing. After I die, can I go to my ancestral grave and ask my parents to apologize in person?" Yanling looked at Yanbin with begging eyes.

Yan Bin's face changed and said, "go to the ancestral grave? Have you figured it out? You go to the ancestral grave, but Yan Mu's mother, I won't agree with her to go to the ancestral grave. You husband and wife can't be buried together."

"Elder brother, Tian Ping and I have been married for 20 years. If we don't bury together, I'll be too sorry for her." Yanling seems very embarrassed.

Yan Bin sneered. "Second, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I want to give that woman a place when I'm dead. I'll never agree to this."

Yanbin turns around and wants to go. Yanling struggles and wants to beg Yanbin, but suddenly falls out of bed.

Yan Mu heard the movement in the house and saw the scene when Yan Ling fell to the ground. He quickly came forward and helped Yanling up from the ground. "Dad, how are you? Uncle, what are you doing?"

Yanling, ignoring the explanation with yanmu, continued to say to Yanbin, "brother, this is my last wish! I beg you! Let Tian Ping and I go to the ancestral grave!"

Yanbin waved his hand and walked away directly. The meaning of refusal was obvious.

Yan Mu looked at Yan Bin's back and was very angry. "Dad! You're from the Yan family. Why doesn't he let you go to your ancestral grave?"

Yanling was upset and lying on the bed, patting the quilt, but he couldn't speak.

Lu Zhanhong hasn't been here since he transferred Yanling to this hospital and told Yan Muyan the location of his ancestral grave.

Lu Zhanhong appeared again when Yan muzheng was six gods and didn't know what to do.

"How's it going? Did your uncle agree to save your father?"

Yan Mu was stunned and shook his head. "The doctor said it was too late."

Lu Zhanhong sighed with regret. "If only your uncle would help you earlier."

"What do you mean? He already knew my father was ill?" Yan Mu suddenly looked up.

Lu Zhanhong nodded. "Of course he knew it long ago, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't help."

Yan Mu's anger soared. "Why? They are brothers. Why can't he save dad?"

"You're right, because they are brothers. If your father dies, Yan will be your uncle's." Lu Zhanhong constantly instilled the wrong information into Yan mu.

Yan Mu gritted his teeth. "Is money more important than a person's life?"

Lu Zhanhong looked at Yan Mu's gradually ferocious face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

*

Since the last quarrel, Yan Shu hasn't contacted Lu Changqing for several days, let alone met.

Xu Weiyao's one week holiday is finally over. After she returns to the company, Yan Shu is also ready to start designing the layout of Qingshu hotel when she is engaged.

But after she designed it, she hesitated. Should she send it to Lu Changqing and ask him for his opinions?

Soon, Yan Shu abandoned this idea and sent the design drawings directly to the person in charge of the hotel. "According to the layout of this design drawing, when purchasing, I will send the samples and choose the samples myself."

The person in charge of the hotel was a little embarrassed and said, "President Lu has sent the design drawing of engagement layout."

Yan shumeng circle. "When did it happen?"

"Half an hour ago!" Listening to Yan Shu's bad breath, the person in charge of the hotel was in a cold sweat.

Yan Shu grits her teeth, good you Lu Changqing. "Well, send me his design drawings and send him mine."

The person in charge of the hotel quickly responded, hung up the phone and sent the two people's design drawings to each other's mailbox.

Lu Changqing and Yan Shu's design drawings are completely opposite. The two finally made an appointment to meet directly at the Qingshu hotel.

When Yan Shu arrived, the hotel said that Lu Changqing had been waiting for half an hour.

"Lu Changqing changed your watch as early as possible. Is he in a hurry to send you to the king of hell?" She wasn't late. There must be something wrong with Lu Changqing's watch. She ran too fast, so Lu Changqing came so early!

Lu Changqing looked up and didn't see him for a week. Yan Shu looked good everywhere. Unlike him, the whole person couldn't eat and sleep well this week.

"Yes, it tells me that I'm going to see a female hell king today. How can I not hurry up."

Yan Shu grits her teeth. The man's mouth is still so unforgiving. "The female Yama asked you to stay today. Will you stay?"

"Stay, leave my people." Lu Changqing gave Yan Shu an ambiguous look.

Yan Shu ridiculed. "I haven't seen you for a week. Your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

"Each other." The two tacit understanding did not mention the last unhappiness.

"Lu Changqing, why do you choose an open-air engagement venue? When is it? Don't you know it will freeze to death?" Yan Shu preempted.

In fact, the outside of the hotel is not completely open-air. There is a glass ceiling on it, but it is always not warm indoors.

"Add a few more air conditioners to make the outdoor more romantic. The indoor area is limited, I'm afraid it will be crowded." Lu Changqing chose the outside because of its large area.

"The first floor is not enough. There is also the second floor. It's too cold outside. Besides, your grandparents are so old that they have problems with freezing. What should we do?"

Lu Changqing can accept Yan Shu. "Well, for the sake of my grandparents, I agree to stay indoors."

Yan Shu continued to look at Lu Changqing's design drawing and said, "why pack the table? It's so tacky. No matter what it is, the reception is carried out in the form of self-help, which is convenient and easy."

"Well, listen to you, too." Lu Changqing made an unconditional compromise.

Yan Shu glared at him angrily. "Also, Lu Changqing, what white roses do you choose for the engagement banquet? What bad luck! All of them have to use red roses!"

Lu Changqing nodded again. "Well, red rose."

Yan Shu felt suffocated. "Also, where do you need to customize the Engagement Invitations? Now they are all online invitations. You still send them home. Are you bored?"