"Are you telling me to prepare the coffin?"

"Hopefully not. But that's not up to me, it's mostly up to you. He paused and asked, "You don't have much to be nostalgic for, do you?" ”

Charunwang stared at the ceiling, his thoughts wide.

When the brothers allowed him to check the text messages on his mobile phone this morning, he received only one, again from the police superintendent, informing him to go to the police station to hear the results of the investigation against him by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

yes, as if he had to be there, because he knew exactly what the outcome would be. He will be used as a scapegoat, fired from the police to soften public criticism of police brutality, or he will be thrown from the front lines to his desk for civilian work.

As for his family? Mom and Dad must still be living in that terraced house in the south of Chiang Mai, surrounded by their surviving children, who love them so much and live happily for the rest of their lives. Perhaps, they occasionally mourn Jenny.

As for Charunwang's siblings, they will be busy having children, raising children, and then thinking about having more children, and then they will be firmly tied to the responsibility of providing for their families. In the entire Charunwan family, Charunwan is insignificant, just a negative character who cannot bring children.

As for friends? Sonvin Tana may be the only friend he admits, not even Abby. At all times, she is only acting as a sexual partner. Moreover, after meeting Yang Luxia last night, he has completely lost interest in venting his irregular erotic desires.

He stared at the vixen and said word by word, "No." I have nothing. ”

"I know what it's like." Valarilo shifted to find a comfortable position to lie down. He finally leaned back on the bed, shielding his eyes with his thick arms.

Seeing Wei's left hand, Charunwang couldn't help but frown. The arm is covered in intricate layers of tattoos that stretch from the upper arm to the palm of the hand, encompassing each finger. When you get a tattoo, it must hurt to death.

"Dimension?"

"What?"

"What's the point of those tattoos?"

"I didn't bother with your personal troubles, Strip~." Valarilo removed his arm, "If I don't get up at 8 o'clock, wake me up, okay?" ”

"yes, okay." Charunwang also closed his eyes.

In the bedroom downstairs, Yan Xiaojing turned off the shower head, reached for the bath towel, and knocked the engagement ring on the marble sink carelessly.

"Oh, oh, it's bad......" she muttered to herself, holding her hands. Fortunately, Xiao Lingyun was still upstairs to check the preparations for the ceremony, although the sound of the bump may have reached the first floor.

She mustered up the courage to look down to see if the ruby had been knocked loose or had missed a notch. Thankfully, the ring was unscathed.

She can't afford to bump into the ring next time she gets frizzy, not even a little bit. So, she has to get used to wearing it as soon as possible.

Is it so hard to make small changes in your habits? She thought to herself sarcastically, her fiancé has put this priceless treasure on your finger. You are so disappointing!

Yan Xiaojing dried her body and suddenly laughed. Xiao Lingyun looked extremely proud when he put this ring on her hand. He told her that the gift came from a big man and that she would be able to see it that night.

At her wedding.

The towel on my hand stopped wiping. Oh my God, this strange word, wedding.

Who would have thought that she would ......

Someone is knocking on the bedroom door.

"Hello, Yan Xiaojing? Are you in there? The voice of a strange woman came faintly.

Yan Xiaojing put on Xiao Lingyun's bathrobe and walked out, without opening the door immediately: "Who is it?" ”

"I'm Ye Jingshu, Thor's Wu Xiangnu. I think you might need help tonight, and besides, considering you probably haven't prepared your clothes yet, I've brought you an evening dress. Well, I'm still an ordinary, nosy woman, so I especially want to meet you. ”

Yan Xiaojing opened the door.

Wow. She shouted in her heart.

Ye Jingshu is completely incompatible with ordinary, she has fiery red hair, a moving face comparable to that of an ancient Greek mythological goddess, and exudes a calm aura. The bright blue gown set off her like a leaf in the changing colors of the autumn sky.

"Ahh Yan Xiaojing greeted.

"Hi, hello." The color of Ye Jingshu's eyes was like sherry, revealing strength, but not cold, especially when showing a bright smile, "You are so beautiful and moving." No wonder Xiao Lingyun fell so completely. ”

"Are you coming in?"

Ye Jingshu stepped through the door, dragging a long flat box and a bag behind her. Her presence added a strategicistic coercion to the air, but it didn't feel aggressive.

"Thor almost didn't tell me what was going to happen. He and Xiao Lingyun were having an awkward relationship. ”

"Awkward?"

Ye Jingshu rolled her eyes, closed the door from this end of the room with her mana, and put the box on the coffee table.

"It's inevitable that men like them will always have conflicts and fights with each other after a while. Thor didn't tell me why, but I guessed. It's nothing more than honor, ability, or us, their women. Ye Jingshu opened the lid of the box and took out a stack of red silk satin from it, "Actually, our men are very good." But they often short-circuit their brains and say stupid things. ”

She turned around and smiled, "Enough is enough about them." Are you ready now? ”

In normal times, Yan Xiaojing would be silent in front of strangers, but the woman in front of her who spoke directly and looked resolute seemed to be worth her gamble.

"Maybe not yet." She said self-deprecatingly, "I mean, I haven't known Xiao Lingyun for a long time, but he gives me the feeling that he is the person I was destined to be." I was completely guided by my emotions, not my brain. ”

"That's how I felt when I met Thor." Ye Jingshu's expression was gentle and lovely, "From the first time I saw him, I knew that my life was over." ”

Her hand inadvertently touched her lower abdomen.

She was pregnant, Yan Xiaojing thought and blurted out, "When will you give birth?" ”

Ye Jingshu's face turned red, but it looked more worried than happy.

"For a long time. year. If I can keep it. She bent down and picked out the evening dress, "So, would you like to try on this dress?" The two of us were about the same size. ”

The skirt was an old antique, with black beads on the lace trim of the front of the skirt, and a huge waterfall at the hem of the lower body, and the rich red satin seemed to be still burning, absorbing the candlelight in the room and preserving the brightness.