"It took me so much effort to make Ling Yujin forget about the past and listen to me in everything."

"Now Rong Qing wants to study the medicine to restore Ling Yujin's memory, don't you stop him?"

As she said that, she flattened her lips:

"Jiang Xing, if you want me to call you father in my lifetime, you will listen to me!"

Chen Qiu smiled coldly at the curled lips:

"Okay, let's do it."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes again, walked to Jian Xu, raised his hand and grabbed Jian Xu's jaw, forcing her to look at him:

"I really don't like your face."

"Why would I destroy it for you?"

The man's words made Jian Xu's eyes widen in an instant:

"You...what do you mean?"

“I mean…”

Chen Qiu chuckled:

"Your face doesn't look like my daughter at all after plastic surgery."

"Why, you should be an ugly monster again."

After saying that, he picked up the knife and waved it to Jian Xu's face.

"ah--!!!"

The screams of pain resounded throughout the Qin family's old house.

......

When Cheng Ru and Ling Ruohan arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nanxun was still arguing with the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He is a gentle and gentleman.

Even if you quarrel with the staff, your voice is gentle and gentle.

"Can't I let her be my wife in a legal sense because I die?"

"This is her wish when she is alive, and I must fulfill it for her."

The staff looked helpless:

"Sir, you cannot marry the dead."

"If you really want to tie it with her, you can hold a simple ceremony yourself and pretend you're really together..."

"No, I just want to get a marriage certificate with Jian Rou..."

As soon as Cheng Ru entered the door, she heard Nan Xun stubbornly talking to the staff.

Beside Nanxun, Lin Rao sat quietly there playing with her cell phone.

That way, it seemed that she was a follower who came here to do business with Nanxun. Whether Nanxun and Jian Rou got married or not has nothing to do with her, an outsider.

Cheng Ru sighed.

She has always seen the relationship between Nanxun and Lin Rao clearly.

Once upon a time, Nanxun wanted to paint for Jian Rou, and every time the portraits he drew looked very similar to Lin Rao.

Lin Rao is the same. Although she is very busy every day, she always takes a few hours to talk to Nanxun for video calls.

Cheng Ru once thought that it was only a matter of time before these two people were together.

But unexpectedly...

Jian Rou is dead, but Nan Xun goes crazy...

She sighed, stepped forward and pulled Nanxun away:

"What are you going crazy?"

"Don't you cherish the living people, and you have to be with a dead person here?"

"Why don't you commit suicide and commit suicide and commit suicide?"

The woman's words made Nan Xun curl her lips and smile:

"If I don't have the concerns of my parents..."

"Do you think I can't?"

Cheng Ru thinks this man is really crazy.

She took a deep breath:

"Nan Xun, think about it carefully. Is it really because you want to be with Jian Rou, or is it just because you feel sorry for her and feel guilty about her?"

"Because of guilt, you have to pay for your happiness for Jian Rou..."

As she said that, she glanced at Lin Rao beside her:

"Is Lin Rao's happiness?"

When he heard Cheng Ru mention Lin Rao, Nanxun raised his eyes and looked indifferently at the woman who was still lowering her head and fiddling with her cell phone without saying a word.

"she?"
Chapter completed!