Chapter 1293
Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

1293 Letâs see if youâre dead
rong yan felt that the voice was familiar. her daughter played this game almost every day. in the past, she played with meowmeow, but now it was winter.
rong yan always felt that the contrast between dong tianâs cold and arrogant look when he played such a childish game was too great, and it looked very funny.
However, seeing Lian Chengbo today, Rong Yan thought to herself, â winter, auntie will never laugh at you again.
Due to his paralysis, Lian Chengbo could only use one hand. However, he was too focused on the game and did not notice that there was someone at the door.
Rong Yan and Liancheng Yazhi looked at each other, and the same words were written in each otherâs eyes. Why did it turn out like this?
In the end, Liancheng Yazhi lost his patience and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The sound of knocking came from the door. Even Cheng Bo didnât look up. He shouted intermittently, âItâs not time for dinner yet? come on, come on, what are you doing?â
Because of the stroke, Lian Chengboâs speech was basically inaudible before. But now, it seemed much better. Although he was not fluent, people could still hear what he said.
Liancheng Yazhi raised his eyebrows. The doctor said that there was actually nothing to treat this illness. He just had to relax his mind, exercise together, and take medicine. It seemed that Liancheng Boâs mental state had been adjusted quite well.
Liancheng Yazhi did not stop and continued to knock twice!
lian chengbo finally raised his head after being yelled at. when he saw the two people standing at the door, he was stunned and stopped what he was doing.
Until â¦
Hearing the sound of the game ending, Liancheng Bo finally reacted. He quickly looked down and slapped the tablet as he shouted at Liancheng Yazhi, â why are you knocking? why did you come to the hospital out of the blue, Yueyue? do you know that I almost broke my record? itâs all your fault!
Rong Yan (-_-), wasnât it good that Lian Chengboâs words were a little biased?
Liancheng Yazhi didnât care about what Liancheng Bo said at all. He put his arm around Rong Yanâs shoulder and entered. rongyan and I just thought that itâs almost the new year and we wanted to see how long Yingluo could live. We hope that she wonât die on the new year. Otherwise, itâll be too inauspicious.
Lian Chengbo was looking at the game score painfully, muttering, â Almost, just a little bit
When he heard Liancheng Yazhiâs words, he was instantly furious. you bastard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old b * stard, you old
It seemed that Liancheng Yazhi and Liancheng Bo would never sit together and talk properly. The moment they met, they would only quarrel.
However, Yingying was a little different today.
Rong Yan realized that Lian Chengboâs spirit was quite good now. When he looked at Liancheng Yazhi, although he was very angry and wanted to beat him up, he did not have the resentment and hatred he had before.
This time, Liancheng Bo was unable to break the record purely because of Liancheng Yazhiâs sudden appearance and the death of the game he was playing.
rong yan heaved a slight sigh of relief. lian chengbo had been busy for more than half a year, so he should have adjusted his mentality more or less.
While listening to the Father and sonâs argument, Rong Yan walked to Lian Chengboâs side and glanced at the game he was playing. She casually said, â Meowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeow? â
Lian Chengbo obviously didnât want to pay attention to her. âHumph!â
Rong Yan didnât care, but she didnât say, â âSheâs much better at it than you.â