Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 787 (Extra) I want you
Inside the Public Security Bureau of City H, Murong Yao appeared in formal attire, followed by several bodyguards, and was surrounded by several people and entered the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

Murong Yao didn't let Quan Feng follow, but came here alone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wei Xun sitting helplessly on a chair.

With deep eyes, he walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Wei Xun raised his head, with tears in his red eyes, he threw himself into his arms and began to cry.

Zhou Ling was coming down from upstairs, and was finalizing the final details of Wei Shoucheng's case with others, his cold eyes glanced at the two embracing each other.

"Director, this person is the Minister of Foreign Affairs. He wants to see you." The person behind Zhou Ling said in a low voice.

Zhou Ling's cold eyes immediately became deep, like the poisonous poppies, spreading in her eyes.

"Okay, let him go to the meeting room on the top floor." Zhou Ling threw the file to the assistant, turned around and went upstairs.

"Minister." The police officer nodded respectfully to Murong Yao.

Murong Yao let go of Wei Xun, there was no trace of warmth on his plain face.

The public security officer made a 'please' gesture, "The director is waiting for you in the meeting room."

Murong Yao glanced at Wei Xun, then strode upstairs.
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At the door of the conference room, Murong Yao pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Zhou Ling standing beside the bed in a neat police uniform, with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette between his fingertips, facing away from him.

He slowly sat down on the chair, his slender legs stacked, and his lazy posture carried a sense of danger.

Zhou Ling looked back, and the sun was shining against her back, casting a layer of mystery on her.

"Minister personally, is there anything Zhou needs to do?" Zhou Ling didn't like to beat around the bush.

Murong Yao also likes people who don't talk too much. Zhou Ling had already spoken, so he naturally spoke up.

"Wei Shoucheng is my uncle, he can be regarded as a half-father-in-law. I hope Director Zhou can give him a free hand. Murong Yao is very grateful." The man's voice was very calm.

"Oh?" Zhou Ling raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

The scene of the two embracing each other flashed before his eyes, and Zhou Ling suddenly felt malicious.

"How can Minister Murong be sure that I will release him?" Zhou Ling smiled with the corners of his eyes curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Murong Yao raised his eyes, staring at the coquettish and cold woman in front of him.

"what do you want?"

Zhou Ling laughed suddenly when he heard this sentence, the laughter was very clear and sweet.

"I don't lack money or power. What do you think... what I want?" Zhou Ling tapped the table with his fingertips. "To be precise, what do you think can buy me?"

Murong Yao looked at Zhou Ling deeply.

He doesn't believe in fate, and he doesn't like others to arrange his fate. He doesn't know why he has such a rebellious mind. It seems that he has had this idea for a long time and doesn't like being arranged by others.

When Murong Qian told him that Wei Xun was not your lover, but that your lover was someone else, the first thing Murong Qian thought of was Zhou Ling, because several things Murong Qian said pointed to Zhou Ling .

Therefore, Murong Yao's first reaction when he saw Zhou Ling was disgust.

"The director can just say what he wants." Murong Yao said coldly.

Zhou Ling clearly caught the flash of disgust in his eyes, Zhou Ling, who has always been so strong, suddenly felt a fire in his heart, and leaned over to look at the man not far away.

"Give me any minister I want?" Her smile was poisonous.

"You said."

Zhou Ling raised the corners of his lips, "Then what if I say, I want you?"

(End of this chapter)