Xia Changyue's crystal eyes flashed slightly and said softly.

For some people, being alive is not necessarily better than being dead.

Yan Sheng did so many bad things that really made him die, but made him cheap. It is time for him to spend the rest of his life in prison to repent of his mistakes.

"Buzzing—" Jin Special Assistant's phone rang.

After answering the phone, he saw his face changed slightly, hung up in shock, and looked at Yan Chengchi.

"Chi Shao, just received the news that Yan Sheng fainted during the **** and was diagnosed with lung cancer. It is already at an advanced stage..."

"..."

Yan Chengchi's black pupil shrank abruptly, and a touch of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Yan Sheng's stomach cancer was fake, but now he was diagnosed with real lung cancer. Is this retribution?

The law didn't take his life, the law of heaven circulates, but it didn't let him go!

"Chi Shao, the police said, Yan Sheng has been asking to see you." Jin Tezhu stepped forward and opened his lips suddenly.

Hearing this, Yan Chengchi was silent for a few seconds before slowly looking at Xia Changyue, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

"I will accompany you on the honeymoon itinerary slowly. I will take you home first."

"Are you going to see Yan Sheng? I'll go with you..." Xia Changyue stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve, and said uneasy.

Yan Sheng's death is not regrettable, but she loves Yan Chengchi.

Let him face Yan Sheng alone, he will definitely think of his relatives, who died silently and tragically in Yan Sheng's hands.

"You are pregnant with a baby, it is not suitable to go to jail." Yan Chengchi did not give her a chance to protest. He slapped Xia Changyue sideways and walked outside the office.

Xia Changyue was sent back to the Yang family's ancestor house before driving to the detention center.

In just a short week, Yan Sheng, who was originally energetic, looked like withered.

At the first sight of him, Yan Chengchi almost suspected that he had admitted the wrong person.

By Yan Sheng's side, there was a police officer who was accompanied by handcuffs and walked arduously to Yan Chengchi.

The cold air around him more and more set off his celestial figure, pitiful and pathetic.

"You should be very proud of seeing me where I am today?" Yan Sheng's voice sounded hoarse like a ghost.

"Your fate today is your own responsibility." Yan Chengchi slowly raised his head, his black eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.

He would rather none of this happened, his parents are still there, and their family lives an ordinary life.

But all of this was ruined by Yan Sheng, who was inspired by profit!

"The Yan family is your benefactor, but what did you do? Encounter revenge! Yan Sheng, you deserve nothing and die. Everything you want will never be available. This is the cycle of heaven and retribution is unhappy!"

Yan Chengchi gritted his teeth.

"..." Yan Sheng was reprimanded blushing, trying to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

He has no capital to fight Yan Chengchi...

"Anyway, it's you who won now, I'm already dying, and I've been punished as I deserve it...cough cough cough!" Before Yan Sheng finished his words, he coughed suddenly.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp Yan Chengchi's hand, but couldn't grasp it.

His face was as white as paper, with blood still in his mouth.

"Let go... my grandson... what I do has nothing to do with him..."

"Let go of my Shun Er... count me please..."

Yan Sheng's fingers pressed **** the table, and his nails were all buckled into the wood.

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change