Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free [finale]

Mr. Yang staggered upstairs and sent the housekeeper away. He seemed to be ten years older, kneeling on the ground in pain, holding his head, and choked with sobs. o(∩_∩)o~~www>

"Xiaoyue..."

The curtains of the study room were opened, and the moonlight came in, dotted with a layer of sad light on the figure of the old man, desperate, desolate...

The low choked sound made people feel sad when they heard it.

After a while, Old Yang regained his strength, opened the safe in the study room, and carefully took out a delicate carved box from it. [

He opened the box tremblingly, and it turned out to be a rose tear.

The necklace is a bit old, the chain is yellowed, and the color of the gem is uneven. This is a synthetic gem and it is not precious. It can be seen that the manufacturing material is very rough.

Its design is exactly the same as the rose tear designed by Ye Chen, even the rose on the gem is exactly the same.

"Xiaoyue..." Elder Yang stroked the necklace tenderly, murmured, tears streaming down like rain...

Downstairs, the banquet continues.

Yang Zekun stopped Ye Chen, and questioned with warm eyes, "What did you just say to my grandfather?"

Ye Chen smiled, charming and elegant, "Young Master Yang, today is Mr. Yang's birthday party, what can I say besides congratulating him on his long life?"

Cheng Anya felt a slight pain in her heart, Ye Chen was smiling so recklessly, why did she feel heartache?

As if, to cover up something.

There was clearly an aura of grief and despair on his body, but he laughed so wanton.

"Boss Ye, I have congratulated you, can we leave?" Cheng Anya smiled, maintaining the most perfect demeanor, she knew that Ye Chen took advantage of her.

But she didn't feel anything at all, instead she felt heartbroken for him.

No matter what he said or what he did, the body's reaction could not deceive people.

Ye Chen didn't want to stay here at all.

Ye Chen tilted his head, the smile on his face was slightly restrained, he looked deeply at Cheng Anya, and then turned his eyes away.

Isn't she angry?

Cheng Anya was always smiling in front of him, it was a mask, he had always known it, but he could tell whether she was smiling angrily or falsely.

At this moment, she didn't seem to be angry or false, she just smiled and asked.

This is normal, she should be pointing at Sang and scolding Huai with a smile, right? [

This girl is unpredictable.

This is the first time Ye Chen feels that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea.

"An Ya, I'll take you back later, okay? Wait for Grandpa to rest, and I'll introduce you to a formal acquaintance."