After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1357 The sister-in-law who amazes the world

King T's old heart disease was triggered when he saw Yan Xi's photo.

When he woke up again, Yan Xi's shadow lingered in front of his eyes. He raised his hand to cover his heart.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt such a strong heartbeat.

Only Yan Xi could make him so shocked.

"Come on!"

King T was lying on the bed in the palace dormitory and yelling. He was so excited that he even ignored the strangeness of his body and did not notice the abnormalities in the palace. His mind was filled with "Yan Xi"'s name, her voice and smile. , comes to mind so clearly.

Until a tall, thin and tall figure walked in.

King T's old face was full of ecstasy, and he even lost his usual calmness and solemnity. T spoke quickly and tremblingly, "Song, you came just in time! Did you see the news? It's Yan Xi! She didn't Death, she is still alive, I saw her!"

Song Fan was wearing a military uniform, and his figure was as graceful and upright as a cold pine tree. He took this military uniform from Yan Yuan's wardrobe, and naturally it belonged to Yan Yuan. The two men had similar shapes, and Yan Yuan's military uniform fit him just right. , as if tailor-made for him, but with a different temperament.

Compared to Yan Yuan's elegance and gentleness, Song Fan was more cold and stern, like a sharp blade forged from a blood furnace.

King T likes Song Fan very much because he is cold-blooded enough and can be fully utilized as his killing weapon.

Standing in front of King T, Song Fan raised his eyelids and said calmly: "You are wrong."

"impossible!"

King T's reaction was extremely intense, "Yan Xi, I can recognize her even if she turns into a gray gu, there's no way I can misunderstand her!"

As a nobleman of the royal family, he had to get wind and rain in his life, but he only had one word to say, but he couldn't love it.

"I grew up watching Yan Xi."

King T fell into his own memories, his cloudy eyes emitting a few rays of dark light, "You don't know how beautiful Yan Xi is. She was a beauty when she was a child, and she became more and more beautiful as she grew older. I watched her grow from a little girl The lovely flower blossom grows into an extremely bright nasturtium day by day. No, she is not a nasturtium, she is a baby poppy, fascinating and addictive... Originally, she was going to become the lonely princess."

At this point, he felt both regretful and angry, and punched the bed hard.

"If that bitch hadn't been a hindrance, I would have married Yan Xi long ago!"

King T's face was full of ruthlessness. When he mentioned his first wife, he didn't miss him at all, only with utter hatred, "I killed her just to avenge Yan Xi! Now everything is fine. She is dead, and Yan Xi is gone." You can come back. Yan Xi is still alive, she is in Wencheng now!"

He ordered Song Fan, "You take her to Wencheng immediately and bring her back to me. Gu wants to see her immediately!"

Song Fan still said the same thing, "You saw it wrong, that's not her."

"fart!"

King T said something rude without any image, picked up the long pillow on the bed and threw it at Song Fan, directly hitting his face.

The pillow was specially made of high-quality latex, not cold and hard, and not as heavy as the crystal ruler he threw over last time.

That time he was beaten until his nose bled, but he stood upright while King T pointed at his nose and scolded him for an hour.

Song Fan expressionlessly bent over to pick up the latex pillow, patted the dust on it, and listened to King T shouting loudly: "Go if Gu tells you to go, what are you talking about! Gu's eyes are not blind, there is absolutely no way he can see it wrong. , it must be her, I just know that Yan Xi can't die!"

Yan Xi's death once became King T's obsession.

Things that cannot be obtained always make people miss them so much. At this moment, King T felt itchy and felt that he could not bear it any longer.

"Yan Xi is not your woman, what are you worried about?"

Song Fanbing said this coolly.

King T froze all over.

He seemed to have just remembered that Yan Xi was married to someone else, Luo Junheng, the Earl of Country Y, the Minister of Political Affairs, and the head of the Shelby family.

A man who is equally powerful, King T has never forgotten his hatred for his wife. What he hates most is Yan Xi who rejected him thousands of miles away, but he has a soft spot for Luo Junheng and is always obedient. , even willing to block the gun for him, and ended up with a miserable fate.

That Luo Junheng, what good can he do to let Yan Xi do this for him!
Whenever he thinks about it, King T becomes crazy with jealousy. "presumptuous!"

At this moment, Luo Junheng was not in front of him, so King T transferred all his anger to Song Fan. He shouted angrily and wanted to get down to the ground to slap him. But for some reason, he had no strength at all. His feet were soft and he couldn't stand up when he got up. He fell to the floor in a controlled manner.

He was hanging by the bed in such a mess, but no one came to help him.

The guards and maids in the dormitory were gone. Song Fan still stood there and watched, throwing the pillow on the bed.

Then he clapped his hands gently.

"Come here..." King T tried to struggle to get up, but he didn't have the slightest strength. It was as if someone had strangled his throat and he couldn't speak.

A pair of black military boots approached him step by step. King T could not raise his head and could only reach out to grab his trouser legs.

"Song, help, help the orphan up."

"no need."

Song Fan looked coldly at the person at his feet, and his voice was so calm that there was no trace of emotion. "By the order of His Highness the Seventh Highness, I respectfully invite King T... to have a funeral."

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"King T is dead."

Yan Xi learned the news from Yan Yuan before he went on stage.

Her face was calm and there was no trace of any disturbance, "I know."

"His Royal Highness Seventh is the new king. He is a simple and kind-hearted child. It is good for him to lead the country of T."

Yan Yuan looked at Yan Xi and admired how his sister could make a child with an intellectual disability look so beautiful.

"Okay." He smiled slightly, "I hope it won't affect your mood."

Yan Xi smiled slightly.

Before she could speak, Luo Junheng came over and gave Yan Yuan a dissatisfied look, "Then tell your sister at this time."

Yan Yuan said innocently: "Isn't this just to give her a little more motivation?"

"The motivation is there."

It was almost time to play. Yan Xi put on a wristband. Luo Junheng came over and put another one on her, "Relax and just perform steadily."

Yan Xi raised his head and looked at him, suddenly feeling that his motivation was not enough and he needed some other fuel.

"You avoid it," she said to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan said "Oh" and turned around obediently.

The moment he turned around, Yan Xi stood up on tiptoes and kissed Luo Junheng's lips.

Luo Junheng's heart trembled, and he smiled silently in his heart, responding positively that he would give the lady whatever she wanted.

White and purple are the most common colors on the W network, and there is a white limit.

Athletes must wear all white.

The moment Yan Xi appeared on the stage wearing a white sportswear, the camera zoomed in on her, causing the entire audience to fall silent.

Many years later, people still talk about this Open with great interest. No one can forget that face that shocked the world.

What’s more, I can’t forget that intense match that shocked the world and was recorded in the history of tennis.

All because of the appearance of one person - Yan Xi.

(End of this chapter)