Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 833 (Fan Wai Fan) Loved for Three Lifetimes
"Go away!"

Murong Yao suddenly waved his hand, and Wei Xun sat on the ground directly, looking at him in shock and aggrieved.

Fan Li pulled her up and looked at Murong Yao in disbelief: "Do you know what you are doing? Are you crazy!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy!" The man's face was still pale, and he looked at Wei Xun with a sneer: "Don't think you can still fool me now!"

He didn't know that Zhou Ling was framed by Wei Xun at the beginning, and he doesn't know now either. However, in the eyes of Murong Yao who recovered her memory, everything was right. Even if she deliberately embarrassed Wei Xun, he still felt that Ling'er That's right.

No one is more important than his Ling'er!
No!

"Murongyao, we are your brothers since childhood, and you treat us like this because of a woman?" Quan Feng was also unhappy, and his face darkened immediately.

"I don't know what ecstasy drug that woman gave you!" Fan Li gritted his teeth angrily.

"From childhood to adulthood..." Murong Yao smiled, "But she is the one I prayed to God for three lifetimes."

His words made the few people in front of him completely confused.

"I've loved her for three lifetimes, you know, three lifetimes!" Murong Yao walked towards the three of them step by step, his eyes were dark red, his voice was hoarse but firm.

"I don't want anything for her, I just want her!"

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Between friends and lovers, he resolutely chose lovers.
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When he got home, after Murong Yao entered the door and changed his shoes, he saw the divorce indictment on the coffee table in the living room, and his heart felt as if he had been swung by a hammer.

His hands and feet were weak, his limbs were cold, and his face instantly turned pale. He picked up the divorce indictment with trembling hands, and Zhou Ling's name was impressively written on it.

In a panic, he took out his phone and called Zhou Ling, but no one answered the phone.

After calling all morning, there was still no answer. When he made the last call, the other party finally answered, but it was a man.

"Who are you?" Murong Yao's gloomy voice sounded immediately.

The person on the other side was startled, "Well... you can find our director."

"Correct."

"The director has gone on a mission."

"A mission?" Murong Yao was taken aback, "How long will it take to come back?"

"The task this time is in this city, and I should be back in three or two days."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Yao didn't ask where the mission was, because they would never tell him, so he hurriedly called his friend in the army to ask.
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"Chief, this mission is very dangerous, you should pay attention to keep in touch with us at all times."

"Hmm." Zhou Ling responded to Unlimited Mai.

Some criminals with guns smuggled into the country and hid in City H. There are too many high-ranking political officials living in City H. The army attaches great importance to it and must capture them all, so she was entrusted to take the lead in this mission.

But the people on the other side were very alert, they had already discovered that they were coming, and immediately took hostages and hid them in an abandoned factory.

"How many hostages are there?"

The people around quickly replied: "There are more than a dozen people, and they are all tied to an iron needle blanket, which is very huge."

needle mat...

The needle blanket is made of iron with sharp points, the same size, and there are quite a lot of them. They are all welded to a piece of iron sheet. Once the thing falls, no one underneath can escape.

"Five people followed me, in twos and twos, and went in three ways. Be careful, and don't gamble with the lives of the hostages unless you have to! Do you hear me?" Zhou Ling's momentum oppressed people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)