Xie Erlan was so angry that she wanted to swear words. Thinking that her situation was not very good now, it would be better not to get involved with a villain like Chen Yaxian. She took a deep breath, then lowered her posture patiently and said, "Aunt Chen, when are you free?"

Forget it, I would rather offend a gentleman than offend a villain. A villain like Chen Yaxian will come with her time.

"Who is your aunt?" Chen Yaxian's voice was cold and her tone was full of disgust.

At this moment, she was watering flowers in the backyard.

She now lives in Yufeng's villa in Bincheng.

There are a few orchids in the backyard.

She remembered that Fu Zhenming liked orchids the most.

She wanted to raise them better, and when Fu Zhenming could walk around, she would help him come over and see him.

Xie Erlan was so angry that she was scolded by Chen Yaxian and wanted to scold her!

She exhaled a strong breath, adjusted her emotions, and tried to make herself look completely irritated: "Aunt Chen..."

"Shut up, you deserve to call me aunt?" Chen Yaxian scolded.

Yu Feng called her yesterday and told her that Xie Guisheng was not the savior of the Shen family. On the contrary, he participated in the Shen family's destruction.

When she learned about this, she wanted to turn the Xie family into a stray dog ​​immediately.

So, she reported the case in another place as soon as possible today and also provided relevant evidence to the police.

Xie Erlan: "..." Why don't you, Chen Yaxian, die?

She took a breath again: "Ms. Chen, when will you have time?"

"Next year." Chen Yaxian said indifferently.

Sheerlan: “…”

If it weren't for the current crisis of Xie, she would really want to turn against her face.

Li Meifeng was probably afraid that Xie Erlan would get angry, so she immediately pulled Xie Erlan's sleeve and reminded her to suppress her anger.

Xie Erlan took another breath, forced the corners of his lips, smiles piled on his face, a gentle voice, and a respectful and polite tone: "Ms. Chen... Madam, otherwise, I will come to you when you have lunch. Can you please feel free to worry, I won't delay you for too long."

No matter how busy she is, she always has time to eat. She just writes a letter of understanding. It doesn’t take much time. At worst, she just writes the letter of understanding and Chen Yaxian signs it directly.

"Okay." Chen Yaxian hung up the phone after saying that.

She guessed that Xie Erlan must have thought she was in the Shen family in Ruicheng.

She put down the kettle and saw Fu Zhenming go.

Fu Zhenming is in a good state now. He can speak normally and think clearly. He is old and has a gunshot wound, and is weak. He has to go to bed after saying a few words.

Jiang Mao said that in this case, it is best to be able to sleep.

This morning, Fu Zhenming woke up for a while, drank some porridge, and went to bed again.

Chen Yaxian took the time to call the police and watered the flowers.

After finishing it, she went to see him.

Walking into the room with a slight hand, Chen Yaxian sat in front of the bed and looked at Fu Zhenming.

She was obviously an old face, but she could always see what he used to be.

Calm and handsome, exuding the unique charm of a mature man.

Time is so fast, more than thirty years have passed in a flash.

Chen Yaxian looked at Fu Zhenming gently and quietly.

Suddenly, Fu Zhenming opened his eyes and met Chen Yaxian's gaze.

He felt uncomfortable. What else could he think of now like an old man?

However, Chen Yaxian looks like she is in her thirties or forties, and her charm is even better than that of the past.

Chen Yaxian looked at Fu Zhenming's appearance as an old child and smiled: "Wake up? How do you feel? Is the wound hurting so badly?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Zhenming tried hard to maintain his male image.

In fact, it hurt so much that he wanted to hum.

If this is in Fu's house and is with Wang De, he would have hummed.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, old fu..." Chen Yaxian suddenly shouted.

Fu Zhenming looked at Chen Yaxian.

She called him like this, as if he had gone back decades ago. Sometimes she called him to shook his head, sometimes she called him Lao Fu. Every time she called him, her tone was very gentle, making him feel that being called by her was a pleasure, and he would feel that being satisfied in his bones.

"I'm here!" Fu Zhenming answered.

When he is old, he is not as young as he is. Now he looks at things in a vague way. At such a close distance, he suddenly can't see her face clearly. Why do he still cry? When he is old, it's really useless.

"Let's get married!" Chen Yaxian said suddenly.

Fu Zhenming's whole body was shocked.

His vision became even more blurred.

Did he hallucinate his hearing?

"What?" he couldn't help asking, wanting to confirm again.

"Let's get married!" Chen Yaxian looked straight at Fu Zhenming with her eyes, and her eyes were serious.

Fu Zhenming was silent, his eyes were filled with mist.

Failure to marry her was his greatest regret in his life.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Yaxian smiled: "It's okay if you don't want to marry. We are all at this age. Let's talk about getting married, it's really pretentious."

Fu Zhenming's voice was old and hoarse, and he forced himself to suppress his excitement: "No, marrying you is my lifelong wish, but, a man should ask about marriage. Axian, let's get married!"

Chen Yaxian smiled and replied: "Yes."

"I want to sleep again, I'm so useless." Fu Zhenming said.

Chen Yaxian immediately tucked the horns of the quilt for him: "It's normal. If you are injured, sleep well and sleep well. If you sleep, I'll go out."

After Chen Yaxian tucked the corner of the quilt for Fu Zhenming, she reached out and touched Fu Zhenming's forehead, making sure that he did not have a fever, so she left the room with peace of mind and brought it to the door gently.

Seeing Chen Yaxian leaving, Fu Zhenming immediately reached out to touch his cell phone near the pillow.

After touching the phone, he looked at the door again and quickly called Wang De: "Wang De, go to my study room, the bottom of the desk is the innermost drawer, there is a black box, which contains a piece of jade. Take out the jade and take out the velvet cloth inside. There is a key under the velvet cloth. Use the key to open the drawer in the middle of the desk and send me the ring box inside!"

After giving the order, Fu Zhenming was very excited, his heart beating vividly. He felt as if he had suddenly returned to his youth, and his whole body was full of vitality.

When he thought of something, he immediately called Wang De: "On the way here, buy me a bouquet of roses!"

How can we lose flowers when we propose?

One hour later...

Wang De arrived in vain.

Chen Yaxian was startled: "Butler Wang, why are you here?"

She was afraid that Fu Zhenming would feel uncomfortable somewhere, so she didn't want to tell her, so she called Butler Wang over.

Butler Wang put his hands behind his back, and saw Chen Yaxian, and his eyes dodged: "Husband, madam, it's okay, nothing is wrong, I'm just here to see Mr. Fu."

As he said that, he hid himself and walked backwards and wanted to go to Fu Zhenming's room.

Chen Yaxian felt that Fu Zhenming had something to do, and her face sank slightly: "What are you holding in your hand?"

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