Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 657 The Modern Story (94)

On the spacious, quiet and sparsely populated road, Murong Yao was walking aimlessly along the street with a cigarette between his fingertips, as if he had nowhere to go, so he could only stop and go.

The big screen at the intersection was showing the wedding of Mr. President and Mrs. President. He stopped and his eyes stayed on the face of the woman on the screen. His long and narrow eyes were fixed with tenderness.

Ling'er, you have to live a good life in order to be worthy of my not disturbing you.

The cigarette slowly came out from between his lips, and the smoke was lingering, blurring his affectionate and gentle eyes.

I don't know when, he learned to swallow clouds and smoke, and learned to enjoy the moment of peace brought by nicotine.

In fact, he has always understood that whether it is this life or the next life, or the next life, he and Ling'er can't be together, they are destined, but Xuanyuan Jiaye is the one she is destined for, And he, as a bystander, could only bear the heart-piercing torment alone.

He gave up.

Yes, giving up, not letting go.

To give up is to let go of what does not belong to you;

To let go is to let go of what belongs to you.

Neither Chen Lingling nor Ai Ling belonged to him.

Murong Yao's languid and comfortable eyes seemed unrestrained and casual, but in fact the pain and sadness contained in them were like the rough sea waves, beating his struggling heart again and again.

"Ling'er, you must live better than me."
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"I'm exhausted!" Ai Ling fell down on the bed with her heavy wedding dress, panting weakly.

Xuanyuan Jiaye loosened his tie, "Take off the wedding dress, and lie down there to rest."

"Marriage is so tiring. When I married you, I didn't even need to toast. I just sat there and waited for you to come back." Ai Ling began to complain in a low voice.

"It's only once in a lifetime, and it's worth the tiring. If you're really uncomfortable, I'll give you a squeeze."

Xuanyuan Jiaye squatted down after speaking, peeled off layers of wedding dress and gently pinched her legs.

"Oh, it's comfortable!" Ai Ling exclaimed with great enjoyment.

"Tomorrow we will move to the villa, you take good care of your baby, I will work hard."

"no problem!"

Just like that, Ai Ling nestled in the villa selected by Ai Weiyan every day to raise her baby with peace of mind, while Xuanyuan Jiaye devoted herself to studying political affairs, and lived a comfortable life.

But when Ai Ling heard the news, she was a little surprised.

Xuanyuan Xian was deprived of political rights for life because he secretly covered up officials to accept bribes, and what awaited him would be severe legal punishment.

At the end of the news, some netizens ridiculed: Did you see, what this news tells us is that even if you are the president’s father, you will be judged for breaking the law!Mr. President!
All of a sudden, the Internet was full of news that the current president killed his relatives righteously and deprived his biological father and the former president of his lifelong political rights.

All of a sudden, Xuanyuan Jiaye gained a lot of fans, and it also made many officials and politicians with ghosts in their hearts tremble with fear.

After this incident, many high-ranking officials were dismissed and found guilty of bribery, corruption, failure to report, and cover-up. For a while, people in the political circles of country Z were in panic, fearing that the new president's swift and resolute tactics would cut off their official careers. Let many people be honest.

In the blink of an eye, it was already winter. Seeing that the end of the year was approaching, Xuanyuan Jiaye became more and more busy, so that he would sometimes stay out at night, which made Ai Ling, who was already upset in the pregnancy center, even more annoyed.

(End of this chapter)