Yang Anxin wanted to ask Father Cheng if he wanted to attend her wedding with Cheng Ziye.

However, when the words came to his lips, he felt that these words were really nonsense.

Over the years, it was Cheng Ziye who never forgave his father, but Cheng's father wanted to make up for the son he owed for many years.His son got married, how could he not want to attend the wedding.The problem now is that Cheng Ziye is not going to invite him.

Yang Anxin suddenly felt sad.As a father, he couldn't attend the wedding of his only son. Thinking about it, he must feel very heartbroken, right?

She suddenly wanted to invite Dad Cheng to the wedding on her own initiative.The words rolled around his mouth several times, but he still didn't say it.

After dinner, Cheng's father asked the car to take Yang Anxin home first. When he arrived at the door, he looked at Yang Anxin and lovingly patted her, "Good boy, take good care of Ziye. I am old. In the future, You still have to accompany him in his days."

Cheng's father was a little choked up, and he turned around as he spoke, preparing to go back to the car.

Yang Anxin couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Cheng's father's hand, "Dad, on the eighth day of next month, can you come to my wedding with Zi Ye? Our wedding cannot be without Dad."

Yang Anxin is an emotional person.She saw the vicissitudes of father Cheng's face, saw the sadness in his eyes, and saw his gray hair at the temples.She suddenly felt that this is really a very poor old man.Even if he made a mistake when he was young, this many helplessness is his punishment.For so many years, enough is enough, isn't it?

Yang Anxin's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help but fall down.She grabbed Dad Cheng's hand and repeatedly invited him to the wedding.

"Okay..." Cheng's father couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed from his eyes, excited and moved tears.

Yang Anxin watched Cheng's father get into the car, and the car gradually disappeared from sight.

Then she walked into the yard, opened the door, and entered the house.

"Ma'am, you're back." Yang Anxin entered the room, and suddenly saw someone else in the room. She was stunned and asked, "You are?"

"Mrs. Cheng, I am the confinement wife invited by Mr. Cheng. During this time, I will take care of my wife's diet and daily life."

Yang Anxin was stunned.It turned out to be like this.Seeing that it was Yuesao, she turned around and went upstairs without asking any further questions.

However, just as she turned around, the woman who claimed to be Yuesao suddenly raised her head. She had a pair of beautiful eyes on an ordinary, aged face, looking into Yang Anxin's eyes, but Shoots a venomous light.Her hands were clenched into fists.The hand that catches the eye is extremely delicate, how can it match the appearance on her face?After looking carefully, she found that her face had turned into a disguise.

……

Yang Anxin didn't know that there was an unexpected visitor at home.She was a little tired, so she lay down on the bed to rest as soon as she went upstairs.

Probably because the month is getting older, recently, Yang Anxin has become more lethargic than before.Originally, I just wanted to lie on the bed and take a rest, but I didn't know that as soon as I lay down, I fell asleep very quickly.

Yang Anxin was woken up by the billowing smoke.She opened her eyes and saw thick smoke all over the room, she opened the door, the downstairs was already full of flames, the fire reflected in Yang Anxin's eyes, her pupils constricted suddenly, she almost fainted from fright.Tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

She got up from the bed and clutched her stomach tightly, "Help, help! Ah... help me! Ziye! Cheng Ziye! Ah! Help!"

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