Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 681 The Modern Story (118)

Ai Ling's hand on the phone was numb, and her expression was stiff. After a long time, she raised her eyebrows lightly, "What did you say?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye was silent, and then he heard the sound of the phone being hung up.

In the astonished eyes of the crowd, Ai Ling was wearing a hospital gown without any change, holding the bleeding wound, holding only a pistol, and drove a military vehicle through red lights from the military hospital to the government office building. Those people in the building stared in horror and shock, and went straight to Xuanyuan Jiaye's office on the top floor.

The bodyguards at the door were stunned and didn't know what to do. Ai Ling kicked open the door of the office, but there were still government officials in the office who were negotiating with Xuanyuan Jiaye.

She entered the door wearing a hospital gown, walked up to Xuanyuan Jiaye, took out the pistol from her waist, loaded it quickly, and pointed at Xuanyuan Jiaye's forehead.

"I'll ask you again, what did you just say?"

The officials who saw this scene hurriedly ran out. There were only two people left in the office, and even the bodyguards at the door did not dare to act rashly. Who is Ai Ling? He is a general of special forces just promoted by the military region , and an outstanding military officer who has made first-class merit, her ability and status make them dare not make mistakes.

Ai Ling's eyes were a little red, and the hand holding the gun was trembling faintly. This was the heaviest feeling she had held the gun for so many years.

"I'm fucking asking you something! Who are you going to divorce with!" Ai Ling yelled loudly, causing the bodyguards at the door to tremble.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked a little astonished, looking at Ai Ling who was angry in front of him, he didn't know how to speak.

"Xuanyuan Jiaye, where have I ever been sorry to you? For two lifetimes, I have followed you through the wind and rain, whether you are good or not, I will follow you as a mother, and in the end, if I play a little temper with you, you will If you want to divorce me, have you fucking lived enough? Do you want everyone to be buried with you?" Ai Ling was really angry.

She grabbed Xuanyuan Jiaye's suit collar fiercely, with tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Repeat your words again!"

Xuanyuan Jiaye's heart was throbbing, and he just looked up at the angry woman. His gentle but powerless eyes made Ai Ling's tears unbearable.

His silence made Ai Ling's heart sink to the bottom.

Ai Ling grabbed Xuanyuan Jiaye's wrist and pushed him onto the seat. She pulled the chair over and sat opposite him, and slapped the pistol on the table, her dignified expression a bit depressed.

"Come on, if you want a divorce, you can give me a reasonable reason." Ai Ling pointed at Xuanyuan Jiaye and shouted: "I get angry every time, it's because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of losing you! I'm afraid that you will marry another woman Together, if that's the case, I won't die and drive myself crazy! You say I'm making trouble for no reason, so why can't you, Xuanyuan Jiaye, be a little self-aware? Can't you draw a clear line with other women? Do you look like I'm sorry?"

"What you care about is Murong Yao. I care about him too. I care about him because he is your brother. He has protected you for so many years. Without him, you would not be where you are today, let alone what we are today. Why can't I thank him? It was he who made me meet you, and it was he who gave me a chance to love you! Xuanyuan Jiaye, although you are the president, I never thought of hiding anything from you. I found my former residence by chance Come on, I rarely go to that place, just an old woman to help me take care of it, you are the fucking president, why don't you be such a smart person to check?"

(End of this chapter)