"Huh? My sister Yi Jiaqi, and Liang Lao? It won't be Liang Zixuan's father, right? "Jiayin almost broke, I was in a bad mood, and I cried too much, and my voice was very hoarse.

"Exactly, they are on their honeymoon in country A, and this sad news has not been told to Liang Lao, he is not in good health, so it will be kept secret for the time being." Anfu meant to keep the good news quiet, and she got it.

Jiayin pulled out the infusion set and urgently got out of bed.

"What are you going to do?" Anfu was a little panicked.

"I'm going to see his body." As soon as Jiayin stood up, she almost fell, and after lying down for a long time, she was a little dizzy.

"He's been buried." Anfu helped her sit on the edge of the bed.

"Huh? Why is it so urgent? Didn't you say that Liang Laodu didn't know yet? "Jiayin really doesn't know how Anfu arranged it like this, it is unreasonable and bold.

This is what the young master meant, he was exiled since he was a child, and he only returned to the Liang family when he was in junior high school, and he has been independent all his life and does not like to be bound. He...... I confessed that if he died, bury him quietly, and don't make my father sad, and don't make you sad. Although An Fu's words are weird, Jiayin believes that with Liang Zixuan's style, he can indeed make such a domineering decision.

There are many people who can agree on love, but the person who can draw up 4 or 5 pages of agreement terms like Liang Zixuan is probably the only one in the world.

"Ah Fu, did you see him for the last time?" Good news is full of anticipation.

An Fu nodded naturally, and he took out a document from the black leather bag he was carrying.

"This is a relic of the young master, like an agreement, very strange. I don't know if it's for you. ”

This man! I'm really convinced! I'm dead, and I'm still thinking about the agreement!

Jiayin took the document, tears flowed down her face, and she solemnly took it, as if collecting their only intersection, "Give it to me, it's mine." ”

Jiayin asked for a pen, signed his name in Party B's place, and pressed his handprint.

Although it was a bit late, it was okay that this time she was willing.

"Just think it's ...... My parting gift! I knew that I should have introduced him to Zixuan. ”

"He? Who? An Fu frowned and ignored it.

Jiayin wiped away her tears, and suddenly remembered that in addition to her responsibility, there was another person who was also responsible.

Jiayin can't blame himself entirely, so he has to find a backpad.

In fact, if you think about it this way, it's still the pot of the life and death game!

"It's all a game of life and death! Anfu, whose property is that? ”

"A playground of life and death? That's, it seems to be a gentleman! ”

"Childe?! He rescued me from his own property?! Jiayin was a little speechless, but when he thought about it, even if it was his own industry, he had to abide by the rules of the game.

Jiayin felt as if something more important was falling.

Boss Dragon?! That's right! But why did Boss Long ...... that day? Never mind.

Jiayin's heart is in turmoil, and the logic is completely confused now.

Jiayin is wrong, Boss Long is wrong, Zixuan is wrong, and the biggest culprit is still Jin Gongzi!

No, Jin Gongzi saved Jiayin, he is a benefactor!

Ah, dizzy, good news completely dizzy.

Although it went around and around, Jiayin still sorted out the chaotic situation, in the final analysis, it was the fault of Jin Gongzi, yes, Jia Yin coughed lightly, "It's all Jin Gongzi's harm!" I'm going to go to him for a theory! ”

"Don't go!" An Fu's face was extremely solemn, "The young master signed a gambling agreement with him. ”