Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 687 Perfect World (66)

  Yan Fu kissed her daughter-in-law on the forehead: "I've thought about it for a long time, lying on a bed, I can hug you to sleep."

  Baitang tentatively asked: "Can you let go?"

   After all, she was not comfortable being pushed against her.

  Yan Fu resolutely refused: "I listen to you at home and outside, and I have to listen to me in bed. I just want to sleep with my wife, no, hug my husband to sleep."

  Although he doesn't know why sleeping with the person he likes, his body will feel very uncomfortable.

  It seems that there is something to vent.

  Yan Fu felt that he couldn't vent, he had to restrain himself, otherwise he would easily hurt Baitang. Although he also felt that the probability of this was very small, he didn't want it to happen no matter how small the probability was.

  Baitang is ashamed to face others, he dug this hole by himself, if he can't stand it, he has to bear it himself.

  But it seems that Yan Fu really just hugged her to sleep, and didn't plan to do anything else.

  Yan Fu looked at Baitang excitedly for a long time before falling asleep.

  He is asleep, but Baitang is not asleep.

   Not used to it, really not used to it.

   Have to take it slow.

  …

  Five years later, in a city very close to Area A, their clones suddenly went on strike collectively, arrested and killed the nobles, and threatened that all the nobles who oppressed and bullied them would end badly.

   This was like a fuse. Within a few days, all of a sudden, clones everywhere began to stand up, and the scene control couldn't be controlled.

  Baitang's body is already very old, only a few days left.

   As she had predicted, she could not see the new world coming.

  Yan Fu looked at the latest news, and pushed the wheelchair over: "Daughter-in-law, it's almost done, you can move, I'll push you."

  Baitang's bones are particularly brittle now, and she can't make too many moves, destroying the human clone assembly line and destroying all things that shouldn't appear. Her current situation is not very good for such things.

  Yan Fu has informed them to act.

  Baitang nodded: "Let's go."

  If you don’t look at it, you won’t feel at ease.

  Things that are far beyond the level of development cannot be left behind, lest there will be endless troubles.

  Things are all concentrated.

  Bai Tang gave Yan Fu the fan Cang Lan turned into.

  He is very familiar with this fan.

  Yan Fu took it and cut these assembly lines into slag. The high-temperature gun was also brought to melt these materials.

  Here, it was their people who took control. Lu Qiushi couldn't come even if he wanted to.

  After finishing all this, Yan Fu pushed Baitang back.

   Later on, he didn't want to worry about it too much. It has already been explained that for Lu Qiushi, he must be tortured severely, and Yan Fu has no intention of torturing him now.

  The time for his wife to stay with him is running out. In the last few days, he didn't want to waste time on other people at all. Hatred was not as important as his life, and besides, he had already completed revenge in a sense.

  If you have the Tao, you can expect the next life, but if you look forward to the next life too early, isn’t it because you have too many regrets in this life?

  When Baitang was about to leave, Yan Fu hugged him, and when he turned his face sideways, his eyes were red.

   What is more painful than your own death is the departure of your lover.

  Bai Tang touched Yan Fu's face: "Mr. Yan Xiaolang, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for too long."

  Yan Fuqiang smiled happily: "Soon, I know you like me, that's enough."

  He is more sensitive than Baitang, he never doubted Baitang's feelings for him, he really believed her.

  Baitang wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "Don't be sad, this doesn't mean the end of my life, Mr. Yan Xiaolang, you have to believe that we have always been destined."

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  Today on time

   Power outages always scare me

  (end of this chapter)