Chapter 881 Feeling Helpless

Otherwise, he would rush forward and kick An Ren's head off and kick it as a ball.

Feng Yulin fondled her head, "It's true that I'm very happy when I'm old, but I probably won't have the rest of my life."

Ling Jue smiled, and when he was about to say something, he saw An Chen standing up holding An Xiaomeng's body. He took a deep look at himself, then left the crowd, and disappeared around the corner.

Ling Jue was really helpless about this kind of thing. Thinking of An Xiaomeng's words before her death, she felt a little guilty. She really wasn't the best man.

This thing is really——

She rubbed between her brows, Feng Yulin saw that she was troubled, and hugged her in his arms, "What's wrong?"

"An Xiaomeng, she died to save me, but I can get out of the way, I don't need her to help me block bullets... But she is really doing it for my own good, so I feel a little guilty when I die, but there is nothing I can do about it, I think Healed her to save her, but it was useless..." Ling Jue buried her head in his arms, and said in a low voice.

Feng Yulin hugged Ling Jue tightly, he didn't expect An Xiaomeng to like Ling Jue so much.

Now not only men want to rob Ling Jue from him, but also women are willing to die for her.

"A generous burial." Feng Yulin hesitated for a long time and spit out two words.

Ling Jue said in a soft voice, "All the people who were buried in the funeral are dead, so what if I build a coffin for her."

"But what if we are hurting our gods here."

"..."

"If you regain your daughter's body, there won't be any women pestering you—" Feng Yulin thought about it, and was a little annoyed, "You should continue to be a man."

Now there is Mu Lianchun eyeing her, Yin Lianxi, even Gu Ziming, Mu Chen, Lu Yilie... and some unknown cats and dogs who are thinking about her.

It's better for her to be her own little wife.

Feng Yulin hugged Ling Jue even tighter, he glanced at Xiao Huai, and found that he was also staring at this place, which made Feng Yulin a little suspicious, "What are you looking at?"

The corner of Xiao Huai's mouth twitched, the two men hugging each other still won't let people see?He glanced at Feng Yulin with disgust, such a handsome young master Jueyu actually likes someone like Feng Yulin.

This kid has such a bad temper, I don't know how he can bear it.

Forget it, he doesn't want to take care of it, and he can't take care of it. Let's deal with the next thing cleanly.
In Anren's situation, the position of the president is basically gone, and even the person is gone.

His plan about the new president—

This is several years ahead of the planned presidential run, and it seems that Yunguo is going to be in chaos again.

Ugh……

After Xiao Huai sighed, he put away all the evidence, and waved to the subordinates beside him, "Come here, send An Ren to the doctor."

"Yes."

The two hurried forward, carried An Ren and walked outside.

"Easy! You two trash! I am the President!"

"Ahh! Don't pinch my leg! You trash!!"

"Don't throw me! You two trash! What do I want you for! Yunguo is raising you trash!"

After walking a long distance, Ling Jue could still hear An Ren's voice scolding trash all the time.

Obviously this kind of talent is the real waste.

"This bit of evidence is not enough to kill An Ren. He has destroyed a lot of evidence, and there should be something left in the presidential palace." The evidence Feng Yulin took out now is the few that he has collected over the years.

An Ren is very cautious and does many things impeccably, so it is difficult to find evidence.

"Let's look for it." Ling Jue nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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