Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 644 The Modern Story (81)

"Can it be done?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye frowned, and glanced back at the haggard woman in the living room.

"Yes." Murong Yao laughed lazily, "Of course I can, but you have to tell my brother why, so that I can find a way to accuse him."

"His illegitimate daughter hit Ling'er, and he wants to do something to Ling'er."

Before Xuanyuan Jiaye's voice fell completely, Murong Yao's cold voice came over.

"Then send it directly to the prison. I'm afraid I will often trouble him if I put such a person outside."

"It would be the best if we could, and Zhou Jiamei's father, Zhou Haisheng, and the two of them together." Xuanyuan Jiaye leaned against the kitchen counter, staring at Ai Ling.

Murong Yao's tone became serious at this time, "Wait for my news."

"Thank you." Xuanyuan Jiaye thanked him.

"I have been your brother all my life, and I will always be your brother. No matter what happens, I will always put your interests first." Murong Yao smiled softly.

Xuanyuan Jiaye felt a little sour all of a sudden, "Why?"

"Because you are the younger brother I brought up with one hand, the little guy who followed me since childhood." Murong Yao smiled lazily, "I remember you playing in mud that year..."

"Dududu-"

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Murong Yao laughed unscrupulously, but there were faint tears in his eyes.

Yes, no matter where you are, no matter whether we have changed our skin or not, you will always be my younger brother, protecting you has long been a habit of mine.

Xuanyuan Jiaye didn't leave the kitchen after hanging up the phone, but bent down, resting his hands on the edge of the counter, lowering his head and thinking about something.

Murong Yao's words kept lingering in his ears, the warm current in his heart made his nose turn sour.

I don't know when he actually forgot that that man was his elder brother, the one who protected him thoroughly in the dark palace, but he treated him like a rival in love.

The brotherhood that can be preserved in such a war-torn era is real, and it is definitely not one thing on the surface and another thing behind the scenes.

Xuanyuan Jiaye picked up the phone and edited a text message: Come out for a drink tomorrow night.

I received a reply shortly after I sent the short message.

Brother: I have been waiting for your words for a long time.

Just a few short words instantly made Xuanyuan Jiaye's eyes turn red.

Yes, he felt very guilty and very uncomfortable. That was his brother. No matter where they were, they were the closest people. How could he miss him so much.

By the time he came out of the kitchen, Ai Ling had already chatted with Designer Milin for a long time.

"Do you want to take a look?" Ai Ling was always worried that something happened to him.

Xuanyuan Jiaye had already tidied up his appearance, but Ai Ling could tell at a glance that he was crying just now.

Designer Milin quickly got up, "Mr. President, hello."

Xuanyuan Jiaye shook hands with her, "Hello, sit down."

"I don't need to look at it, as long as you like anything." Xuanyuan Jiaye wiped a small thing on her face for her.

"Crack-"

Milin was holding a quick little camera in her hand, and the picture came out straight away, and she suggested, "This picture is so lovely, let's enlarge it and put it on the wedding screen."

Indeed, the man's eyes in the photo were tender and pityful, while the woman sat there obediently, looking at him with a bit of worry and a touch of happiness in her eyes.

Xuanyuan Jiaye took a look at it, raised his eyebrows in agreement, "I think it's good."

(End of this chapter)