Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 575 Divorce (3)

Half an hour later, the wound was healed. Adjutant Li cleaned up the bloody smell in the room, changed the sheets, put the things back in place, and finally opened the curtains and windows.

The cold wind blowing in from outside immediately blew away the smell of blood in the room, and the bright moonlight came in, shedding some warmth.

There was a thin notebook on the desk, and Huangfu Yueming sat on the chair and pressed the video button. After 2 minutes, the video was connected without any delay.

At the other end, Zhou Jin's fair and elegant handsome face appeared. He was wearing a black nightgown, the belt around his waist was loosely tied, and there were no eyes on his face, making his eyes look even colder. Ruthlessly, he glanced at Huangfu Yueming with displeasure, and said, "Do you know what time it is?"

"I don't know." Huangfu Yueming replied three words.

"..." Zhou Jin rolled his eyes at him.

"Why, have you lived with a surname?" Huangfu Yueming asked suddenly, because the belt around Zhou Jin's waist was loose, so his chest was half hidden and half exposed, and he saw a few scratches on his chest, which was very ambiguous.

Zhou Jin raised her eyelids and glanced at him, with a half-smile, "Where did you see that?"

"You look like you just got up from the bed. I have eyes to see. By the way, do you know what time it is?" Huangfu Yueming threw the question to him just now.

"..." Zhou Jin felt that Huangfu Yueming's mouth was really poisonous, "I live a strange life with a surname, and I'm not a monk."

"Well, I'm not used to being a monk for three years and suddenly returning to vulgarity."

"Oh, just get used to it in the future."

Huangfu Yueming hooked the corners of her lips and sighed, "I probably won't have a future."

Zhou Jin quickly sensed that something was wrong. He stared at Huangfu Yueming, "What happened? You videoed with me so late, you shouldn't be cursing yourself."

"I asked you to help me with my affairs."

"... "

"I will go back to country Z in a few days, but I am afraid that I will die on the way, so I have some things for you to do. Help me count all the movable and real properties under my name. If something happens to me, Mi Yao will inherit all these , Minxue let Mi Yao be raised, Mi Yao can marry independently, she will always be my wife, so she can walk sideways in country Z, as for the presidential candidate, Min Xue will not participate, he is too young, without me Bless you, I hope he can live a free life with Mi Yao, so Zhou Jin, I hand over country Z, the ancestral property created by my father to you."

He asked Zhou Jin to be the president of country Z. With Zhou Jin's intelligence and ability, the only question was whether he wanted to do it or not, so Huangfu Yueming was 1 rest assured.

Zhou Jin was expressionless, and he sneered, "So, I want to thank you?"

"Or else?"

"You gave Mi Yao all your money, and you are not afraid of killing her. You are afraid that Minxue will be too tired and not free, so you want to trap me, Huangfu Yueming, you treat me like a fool." , You didn’t leave me a penny, and you asked me to work for your father, just dream.”

Huangfu Yueming "tsk tsk" twice, and looked at Zhou Jin with disdain, "So I say, the smell of copper on your body is really getting worse."

Zhou Jin shrugged indifferently, "It can only be said that I am getting more and more fragrant."

"... "

"I wrote down everything I said just now. If I can help you, I will naturally do it. If I can't help you, I will do it to your satisfaction. But let me tell you, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Jin's eyes gleamed sharply.

"I'm poisoned."

"Where's Mi Yao's blood?"

"This time it's very serious. The blood sucking is no longer effective. I have poisoned her four times in the past two days. I don't want to drag her down. Moreover, she is pregnant."

"The child is yours?"

Huangfu Yueming narrowed his narrow eyes immediately, kicked over a chair beside him with one long foot, and said in a bad tone, "Zhou Jin, ask again."

"Heh," Zhou Jin casually laughed, "Why are you so excited? You let Mi Yao get married independently. She is only 23 years old. Do you think she will really guard you? If you die, she will belong to someone else. Men, maybe they will also be pregnant with other men's children, then you can dance on Huangquan Road."

Huangfu Yueming clenched his fists. He knew that Zhou Jin was trying to provoke him, but what's the use of stimulating him?

He slowly released his big palm, "If she can be happy, then let me dance and ignore me."

"... "

Zhou Jin's eyes were full of contempt. He didn't even know when the President became a lover. If it was him, if he died, his woman would not want to live, and he would bring her with him when he died.

Huangfu Yueming hung up the video, and after a moment of silence, he turned to look at Adjutant Li beside him, "Adjutant Li, there is one thing for you to do."

"President, please speak."

"Get me and Mi Yao's divorce certificate... let's go."

Lieutenant Li was startled, "President, you..."

"Just do it."

Adjutant Li lowered his head, "Yes, President."

Lieutenant Li left, only Huangfu Yueming was left in the room. Huangfu Yueming got up and stood tall and leggy on the balcony. The blue shirt was blowing loudly, what happened to her, did his slap hurt her, hurt the child?
Thinking of that slap, his palms are still trembling slightly, but that's fine, this slap cuts off his thoughts, as long as she is happy in the future.

……

Mi Yao slowly opened her eyes, it was already morning, she sat up and looked at this strange room blankly, where is this?

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and someone walked in.

Mi Yao turned her head and saw that it was King Fan.

"Van Wang, why are you?"

King Fan held a plate in his hand and put the plate on the bed cabinet. He looked at Mi Yao lovingly and softly, "Miyao, you fainted. It was Fan Nuo who sent you to me."

Mi Yao lowered her head, "Oh, thank you, Young Master Fannuo."

"Mi Yao, I asked my servant to stew light millet porridge. You must be hungry now. Come, eat this bowl of porridge first." King Fan picked up the bowl, and then blew away the porridge with a small spoon. The hot air was delivered to Mi Yao's mouth in person.

Mi Yao was flattered, "King Fan, I will do it myself."

"You are a patient now, so don't be brave, come, let me feed you."

Mi Yao felt very warm in her heart. For some reason, she looked at King Fan with a natural intimacy, as if there was a kind of fatherly love in him.

"King Fan, I will trouble you." Mi Yao opened his mouth and drank the millet porridge he fed.

King Brahma didn't find it troublesome at all. Instead, he was grateful to God for giving him such an opportunity to take care of his daughter himself.

After finishing a bowl of porridge in such a harmonious and warm atmosphere, Mi Yao stretched out her small hand and touched her belly, "Van Wang, is the child in my belly okay?"

"It's okay, everything is fine, but for safety's sake, should I ask Fannuo to show you, Fannuo is outside the door now."

(End of this chapter)