Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 782 (Extra Story) A Different Kind of Murong Qian

Murong Qian took out a small box from his backpack. There was a square hole in the middle of the box, which was shaped like a tissue box.

"Brother, you pick one at will."

Murong Yao's mind was a little blank, he took the box without thinking, shook it, and then took out a note.

"Open it and see what it is."

Murong Yao hesitated after listening to his words, and finally he slowly opened the note under the eyes of the family of three.

What is written on the note is - past life and present life.

Just four words have verified what Murong Qian said just now.

Murong Yao was aware of Murong Qian's attainments in metaphysics, at this moment he suddenly asked a question that made people puzzled.

"Did I forget someone?"

"Yes." Murong Qian replied very simply.

Only Ru Moran and Murong Zhiting were confused.

"You forgot someone who is very important to you. Maybe...you had her in your previous life and this life, but you couldn't get together. In this life...she is here." Murong Qian took back the note and put it away. back in the box.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Murong Qian's face turned pale at this time.

This kind of people who are very accurate in calculating things consumes a lot of energy to see things for others, which is why some people who read things in this area don't often show them to others. This is also a small part of the secret.

Murong Yao was getting more and more flustered, his eyes were deep, "Who is she?"

Murong Qian smiled, with a meaningful smile, looked back at him and said slowly: "The red luan on your forehead is already moving, which means you should have met her."

After saying that, Murong Qian closed his eyes tiredly and panted slightly, "God will never treat anyone who is dedicated to giving, as long as you are willing to wait, even if it spans three lives and three lives, she will still come."

This was the last sentence Murong Qian said before he fell asleep, and it was also the last sentence Murong Yao heard before he had a splitting headache.

Seeing that their two sons were unconscious, Ru Moran and Murong Zhi hurriedly turned around and went to the hospital.

That night, Murong Zhi contacted Wei Shoucheng and Wei Xun. When the two arrived at the hospital, Murong Yao was still asleep, more precisely, he should be in a coma.

In the middle of the night, Ru Moran asked Murong Zhi to send the father and daughter home, saying that they would come back tomorrow, so Wei Xun left the hospital hesitantly.

When Murong Yao opened his eyes, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant, and he frowned fiercely.

"Do you believe in past life and present life?"

Murong Qian's voice suddenly sounded, and Murong Yao's heart almost jumped out of fright.

He sat up abruptly, and saw Murong Qian standing in the open space doing push-ups.

Murong Yao gasped heavily, glared at him and said, "Are you fucking trying to scare me to death so that you can inherit my inheritance?"

Murong Qian got up and patted the dust off his hands, and sat down on the edge of his bed, "Brother, if you believe in the theory of past lives and present lives, what you have to do now is to separate from Wei Xun. If you don't believe it, then If one day you think of something, don't blame my brother for not reminding you."

"Separate from Wei Xun?" Murong Yao's eyes widened, "You mean she's not that person?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Murong Qian said it as a matter of course, and then he suddenly leaned over and lowered his voice: "Brother, does a strange woman always flash in your mind?"

"You know all of this?" Murong Yao was astonished as if he had seen a ghost.

Murong Qian coughed, and said awkwardly: "You said it yourself when you were dreaming just now."

"..."

"Did I talk in my sleep?" Murong Yao frowned fiercely.

(End of this chapter)