Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 799 (Extra) What do you want?
On the plane to the United States, Fan Li comforted Wei Xun: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, uncle is sure to be fine, Haili Private Hospital is very famous, there will be good news."

Quan Feng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to Fan Li's words.

"Master Yao probably couldn't get away, so he didn't come..." Fan Li said again.

Wei Xun pursed his lips and nodded, "I know, it's fine."

Just before boarding the plane, the three of them were waiting for Murong Yao at the boarding gate, but he called and said that he had a very important meeting to hold, and it was too difficult to make it through, and asked Fan Li and Quan Feng to accompany her .

Naturally, Wei Xun didn't say much, telling him not to worry, she would call him if she had any news.
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Murong Yao was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette.

Yes, he didn't go.

Because Zhou Ling's last two sentences worked.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Zhou Ling, but that he was afraid of what Zhou Ling would really do to Wei Xun. After all, the current situation had nothing to do with Wei Xun. She was not wrong, and she didn't have to bear any consequences.

But the more he was threatened by Zhou Ling, the more panicked Murongyao felt, with a vague feeling of wanting to kill someone.

Zhou Ling asked someone from the supermarket outside the villa to deliver a dozen beers, and she sat at the dining table and drank it slowly.

Thinking that Murong Yao might be with other women at this time, her chest felt sore.

She was curious about where this soreness came from, they hadn't known each other for long, and they were just a couple in name, but she just couldn't see anyone approaching Murong Yao.

Is possessiveness at work?
She thought so at first, but slowly, she overturned this guess, until now she doesn't know why she insists on being with Murong Yao.

Just as she was thinking, the door was suddenly opened, and at the same time, the drizzle and breeze from outside also came in, gently fluttering the hair she had just dried.

Zhou Ling's skin is fair, her eyes are slightly hazy, her cheeks are slightly flushed, and her red lips are sexy and full. She is naturally charming, but now that she drinks wine, she is even more seductive like a rose.

"Back?" Zhou Ling was surprised by his appearance.

But after thinking about it, her words could only play a role, and she smiled slightly.

Murong Yao caught her smile, and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. He strode over without changing his shoes, pinched Zhou Ling's cheek, his eyes were dark red.

"What do you want?" He asked through gritted teeth.

Zhou Ling was a little hurt from being pinched by his hand, she pushed Murong Yao's hand away violently, rubbed her sore cheek, her eyes were filled with impatience.

"Ask every day, are you not bothered?" Zhou Ling took a sip from his glass, "You are not bothered, I am bothered."

"If you're bothered, pack up and get out!" Murong Yao looked away unnaturally.

He didn't want to admit that Zhou Ling at this moment made him react.

He restrained his most primitive impulse, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Murong Yao." Zhou Ling's voice was hoarse, probably because of the alcohol.

Murong Yao really stopped and waited for her to speak.

"I did threaten you, but wasn't you the one who agreed to register with me? Wasn't it you who went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me? You were also the one who asked me to live with you. I threatened you, but So what, you can completely reject me, why do you still blame me now?"

Zhou Ling seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. She had never been looked down upon by others. At this moment, her eyes only had endless sharpness and a hint of hidden deep vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)