Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1142 Domineering: I won't let this happen

Angelica disappeared completely.

Nothing was left, not even a strand of cloth or a bunch of broken hair that could be left to Ji Ruchen as a relic of thought.

Ji Ruchen's eyes were red, his throat choked, and he held back his tears, but the tears still fell. He kept holding the angelica, sitting there stiffly with nothing in his arms, as if he had lost the whole world.

Di Si squatted on one knee and accompanied Ji Ruchen with Liu Yun.

Unconsciously, he, Ji Ruchen, and Liuyun seemed to have become extremely good companions and family members.

And beside him, Ling Shang was looking at him sadly and aggrieved.

Lingyu was standing not far away, staring at the stumbling and crying Luanfeng, the little guy was like losing his mother, the whole bird was staying, very pitiful.

"The God Realm...I can't go back. The General Administration of the Three Realms is still looking for me. Now I am like a homeless bereavement dog. If my sister doesn't recognize me, then what I have done...what is the meaning? ?You tell me?"

Lingshang was really frightened by Lingyu's unfeeling, heartbroken, and even more aggrieved.

Regret it?

Lingshang asked himself.

Do all of this, save people, betray the God Realm and the General Administration of the Three Realms, regret it?

Lingshang's magnificent purple eyes implied sadness, and he secretly glanced at Ling's arrogant and cold back.

No, never.

From beginning to end, he just wanted his sister to recognize himself, nothing more.

The Emperor thought carefully, knowing that Lingshang really had no way out except for them now, so he stood up, took Lingshang and walked towards Lingsui.

"Crooky."

As soon as his soft and sweet bass sounded, Lingyu glanced sideways and interrupted.

"If you talk about love, then go away." Lingyu's eyes, no temperature, "I said, I don't have a brother."

"..."

The ink hair was loosely tied behind his head, two strands of slightly curly hair hung down from the corner of his forehead, charming and touching, and the spirit and words were falling, and I saw the little Luan bird swaying towards him not far away, his lips curled lightly. Laughing, squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Luan Bird.

He treated a Luanfeng so tenderly, but he didn't want to look at Ling Shang directly.

This kind of indifference, this kind of unfeeling, caused Ling Shang to lower his head slowly, and the magnificent purple eyes passed the heavy disappointment and sadness, like a bereaved dog completely abandoned.

He turned away without speaking, and walked away.

I didn't force or beg, I found a corner and sat there alone, as if quietly waiting for the final verdict and trial, waiting for the people from the Three Realms General Administration, the God Realm and the Underworld to arrest him and take him away.

Looking at the young man sitting alone in the corner, Jiang Ziwen's dark and deep cold eyes stared at the complicated cold light, and he waited for a moment from a distance.

He hasn't taken that step for a long time and walked towards the boy.

The people around seemed to be facing Gongsiyu, that is, the Emperor.

No one comforted him.

In the end, Jiang Ziwen, who had been standing there for a long time, strode towards Lingshang.

Stand still in front of him, condescendingly looking down.

"At least you have had the unique love of the **** emperor. You are his most beloved little son, but your sister, there is nothing, an existence whose name has been erased by the gods after death, but you have at least enjoyed gods The emperor gives you supreme status and the admiration of the gods and people..."

"Lingshang, maybe you don’t know that everything you have is your sister’s life in exchange for your sister’s life. The **** emperor spoils you because Qing Yaoji died of a daughter. He wants to make up for the debt to Lingshou. , So the **** emperor cherishes you so much."

"Give her some time and let her figure it out."

Lingshang hugged his knees and buried him between his arms. Hearing the sound, he looked up and met Jiang Ziwen's deep cold eyes.

"If I were put in a secret prison, would you come to see me?"

Jiang Ziwen did not say a word for a long time, and was silent for a while before he was deep and deep, and said domineeringly: "I will not let this happen."

With a violent start, Lingshang's purple eyes were shining brightly, as if he couldn't believe Jiang Ziwen's words.

"you……"

Kneeling down on one knee, Jiang Ziwen stretched out his hand and wiped away the reddish tears in the corner of Lingshang's eyes. I was afraid that it would be really sad. Otherwise, how could he hide in a corner like a wounded beast, crying alone?

"After all, he is the younger brother."

After patted Lingshang's head, Jiang Ziwen suddenly smiled in a low and deep smile. The deep and deep voice, like a twilight drum and morning bell, made people feel dazed...

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"If there is no Lingshang, all of us are still being held in the highest secret prison of the Three Realms General Administration. It would be a fantasy to revive you."

Di Si squatted beside Linggui and explained slowly and patiently.

"Gong Siyu is your other name?"

Lingshu turned a deaf ear and changed the subject.

"Ok."

"Who is Ji Yuna."

"you."

"Huh?" Lingyu teased Luanfeng who jumped into her palm. The little guy seemed anxious, looking for Lingyu's help, but Lingyu ignored it and just teased it.

"It's a long story. To put it simply, after you died, I took your real body and found this isolated and unknown place, and then accompany you to sleep here. Before falling asleep, I gave worship to nothing. Worrying about their arduous task is to find a way to recast your soul and resurrect you no matter it takes a hundred years, millennia, or even longer, and Ji Yuno...is the most successful work. Although she is a mortal body, her soul is the real you after recasting."

Lingkui heard the cloud and mist, thoughtfully, "Where is Gongsiyu."

"He was a stillborn child when he was born, so I sealed the spiritual power, sealed the memory, and took possession of his body, using his identity, hiding in the world, waiting for the chance to meet you again, I just want to Tell you, even if we don’t know each other, I won’t let you go..."

"Who is that female corpse."

"She's called Wei Lingwan, a failed product when you resurrected you. She was from the ancient Dian country more than 3,000 years ago. At that time, I had another name, Zhuang You." His little hands, ten fingers clasped tightly, "Kid, no matter what life, we have never been separated. I have never seen anyone other than you in my eyes. It has always been..."

The seemingly indifferent spirit, but the joy of happiness is hidden deep in his eyes, "So you love me so? I never knew it before. I always feel that you are like a different person. The former is so honorable and proud. In the world, the emperor of the common people who is watching the world is now able to bend and stretch."

Hearing this, the emperor raised his sword eyebrows and hummed coldly: "That's only for you."

"Does this Luanfeng have a name?" She thought that Lingyu would say something next, but she didn't want to. Her conversation turned again and her thinking jumped, making people confused.

"Clouds."

Luanfeng stayed in Lingyu’s palms obediently, and seemed to be able to feel the terrifying and dangerous aura of Lingyu's body. It didn't dare to mess around, but kept pecking at Lingyu's wide sleeves with its beak, and the parrot kept repeating one and three. Words: "Help...help...help mom..."

"Oh? You little bird is asking me for help, let me save your master?"

Yay! I joined the Provincial Writers Association!

But they typed my pen name wrong... Hey.

(End of this chapter)