Chapter 162: 0162 Yan Nu's Death

"The unspeakable family affairs made the young lady smile." Yan Nu forced a breath and said with his hand on the door frame.

"Father, what did Mother do wrong? Is it called kneeling? Bao'er was so young, and when she saw her mother crying, she asked with a frowning little eyebrow.

Yan Nu closed his eyes and opened them again, waved his hand, and asked Chunyi to pull away Bao'er.

"Shentang, commit suicide, give you two paths, and count me as the end of my benevolence." The pain in his heart made Yan Nu have no strength to pay attention to these things.

If it was Yan Luo who harmed him before, this time it was Liu who really had an affair with someone.

It's not that important.

The person kneeling behind Liu suddenly got up when he heard this, and looked at Yan Nu with a smile: "Shentang, commit suicide?" You think so well? ”

Yan Nu didn't expect that a person who had always been obedient could speak like this today, and the whole person was stunned.

"Enough, the sinking pond will sink the pond, do you think I'm afraid? Let me tell you Yan Nu, what I regret the most is that I didn't kill you ruthlessly! Why do you let me marry you, let me serve you, and give you children? Liu also stood up from the ground, pointed at Yan Nu's nose and scolded tremblingly.

"You!" Yan Nu was so angry that his body trembled.

"I was a childhood sweetheart with Agui, and you broke us up. I've been with you for so many years, what's so angry about you? Liu pulled his messy hair and turned to look at Bao'er with a frightened face.

The child is small, and he only knows that something big has happened, but he doesn't know that this incident is likely to cause him to lose his mother.

Liu reached out and put his arm around Bao'er, gently stroking the top of his head, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.

The yard was quiet, and the rustle of the wind blowing through the infusion could be heard clearly.

Chu Fei and Ah Hou really only came to see the excitement, and they didn't say a word, they only hated that they didn't bring melon seeds.

Chu Fei selfishly thought that such a big scene must have something to do with Yan Luo's girl.

It's a pity that there is no evidence!

Probably holding enough, Liu indifferently let go of Bao'er, and then pointed to Agui and said to Bao'er: "Bao'er, this is your father, go and call Daddy." ”

This sentence seemed to push the person who was already on the edge of the cliff hard, and finally fell into the endless abyss.

Yan Nu didn't mention it in one breath, his eyes were red, and he almost stared at the bulging sockets.

Then, caught off guard, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Some people helped him up, some people called Langzhong, and some people cried......

It's just that all the voices are getting farther and farther away from him......

Yan Nu closed his eyes and felt death.

The most painful son is not his ...... A son he raised for a few years?

There was chaos, and no one cared about the woman who stole the man who wanted to sink into the pond and the man who had just spoken confidently.

They glanced at each other, smiled desperately and left the yard holding hands.

By the time the people came back to their senses, they had already gone away.

Someone took a sip and stopped talking.

The chickens and dogs were jumping in the yard, and no one paid any attention to the two people anymore.

When Lang Zhong came over with the medicine box on his back, Yan Nu's pulse had not moved at all.

Shaking his head, Lang Zhong went directly to Yan Luo's side and replied: "Miss, this person ...... The grass people's medical skills are not perfect, and they can't be saved. ”

Yan Luo: "......"

Therefore, it is indeed as she calculated, such a thing was suddenly revealed, and according to Yan Nu's temperament, she was angry and died......

Bao'er understood this sentence, and looked at the person on the ground with a pale face with closed eyes, and couldn't care about anything else, and cried.

Even if he wasn't his biological father, this man was very kind to him.

Now...... That's it.

The mother is gone, the adoptive father is dead, what will he do in the future?

A child, sitting in the courtyard, cried in a ball.

Yan Luo's heart flickered, and he turned his head away from looking at him.