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Feng Yuan took Ling Mo's hand and walked out of the study to the living room, where he saw Ling Chen, dressed in black, sitting alone on the sofa.

He combed his shiny back hair and crossed his legs leisurely.

He held a lit slender cigar in his right hand, with green smoke curling up.

When Fengyuan saw him, he immediately released Ling Mo.

Ling Mo saw his brother and asked happily: "Brother, why are you here? Where is my cousin?"

"With grandpa!" Ling Chen raised his eyes and looked at his sister: "Are you going to see Pei En?"

"Yeah!" Ling Mo hummed, quickly walked over to Ling Chen and sat down.

Fengyuan walked to the sofa opposite Ling Chen and sat down.

Ling Chen turned sideways and looked at Ling Mo: "I just discussed with grandpa that we can leave Pein alone for the time being!"

"?" Ling Mo was surprised: "He said he wanted to see me one month ago, and tomorrow is February 1st!"

"Tomorrow is a good day. Grandpa wants to officially announce that you will become the new head of the Ling family and participate in the presidential election of country L!"

"Didn't you say you don't need to participate in the election?" Ling Mo couldn't help but look at Fengyuan.

"If you don't participate, you just go through the process. When the referendum ends, you will be elected president of Country L with the highest number of votes!

Next, you submit an application for founding a country to the United Nations and change the name of country L to Lingyun Empire!

At that time, they will conduct a qualification review, but it will all go through the process. As long as the ultimate empire nods, there will be no problem! "

Ling Mo frowned: "The official announcement means that I have to change my appearance?"

Ling Chen nodded: "Not only do you need to change your appearance, but also your identity and marital status, everything needs to be changed!"

"Plastic surgery will take several days to heal. It will be officially announced tomorrow. Is it too hasty?"

At this time, Feng Yuan said: "That's not necessary. I can use the Feng family's exercises to help you fine-tune your face! You are the legitimate daughter of the Ling family, so the difference between your appearance and Ling Chen's cannot be too big!"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Fengyuan said decisively, "In addition to fine-tuning, the Buddhist beads also need to be removed!"

"..." Ling Mo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he lowered his eyes to look at the dark red Buddhist beads on his right wrist, feeling very reluctant to part with them.

Especially after Jun Hongyi was forcibly removed from the Buddhist beads handed down by Minghuang, he fell ill.

Until a few days ago, he was assassinated and died by Miman.

She was worried that something would happen to Jun Muyan because of this.

Ling Chen and Feng Yuan saw that she was worried and couldn't say anything else.

The two looked at each other, and after understanding, Ling Chen said calmly: "You think about it first, we will wait for you outside!"

With that said, the two stood up and walked outside the house.

Just when Fengyuan's last foot was about to step out of the living room.

Ling Mo looked at his back: "Did he feel pain when he was picking it?"

Fengyuan looked back at her and replied solemnly: "Grandpa said it doesn't hurt!"

"Then how will he feel?" Ling Mo expressed doubts.

"You won't feel anything!"

"..." Ling Mo remembered what Mu Jinyao said about the pain of forcibly removing the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times. It was like someone making a cut on the skin with a knife and removing the heart from the chest without anesthesia. Inside, even the skin and flesh were pulled out.

It is said that Jun Hongyi was in such pain that he was crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf, and that no one could stop him.

She didn't want Jun Muyan to suffer such a torture.

Fengyuan turned around and walked up to Ling Mo again:

"If you don't believe it, you can think about it carefully. How did the kings of the Jun family cut off the tremendous pain their wives endured during childbirth? They all dripped their own blood on the handed down beads and took off the handed down beads to avoid pain! "

"..."

"..." Ling Chen turned around and came back, sitting with his sister.

"Only the abbot who made the Buddhist beads and the kings of the past generations know this secret!"

"Wait until I'm sure it won't hurt before I pick it off!" Ling Mo stood up and walked towards his house.

Come to the bedroom.

Ling Mo sent a message to Mu Jinyao: [Dr. Mu, if I give birth to a baby, will Ayan be in pain? 】

......

The capital of the kingdom.

Junling Palace.

Room.

When Mu Jinyao saw the message, he remembered that on the day of Jun Hongyi's accident, Jun Muyan asked him about little Lingmo's ovulation period.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his phone, replying quickly:

[Then it depends on how he chooses? If he wants to share the pain with you, it will hurt, but if he doesn’t want to share it, it won’t hurt! 】

[You mean, he can still choose freely? 】

【Um】

Ling Mo remembered what Fengyuan said and asked: [Can he take off the handed down Buddhist beads? 】

Mu Jinyao speculated that Xiao Lingmo wanted to know how to pick the Buddhist beads passed down from generation to generation, so he told the truth:

[When a man is seriously injured, he can use the blood to remove the woman to protect himself!

I heard from grandpa that the last time Jun Hongyi was forced to take off the beads by Mrs. Minghuang, he could have used his own blood to take them off. It was because he was stubborn and refused to let go, and even used Ayan's blood to strengthen the restraining power of the handed down beads. Backfired and seriously injured! 】

After Ling Mo was sure there would be no problem, he told Mu Jinyao: "Okay, don't tell Ayan what I asked you."

[Okay, do you want to eat grilled fish tonight? Shall I bring it to you? 】Mu Jinyao thought that little Lingmo was still upstairs in the master bedroom.

Seeing how considerate he was, Ling Mo said: [Yes]

【Buy it now! 】Mu Jinyao suddenly smiled like a flower, picked up his coat and walked out.

Living room on the first floor.

Jun Muyan and Jun Muli were sitting on the sofa discussing something.

Seeing Mu Jinyao hurried downstairs, looking in a good mood, Jun Muyan suddenly stopped their conversation.

He picked up his phone and tapped on the screen.

The information about the conversation between Mu Jinyao and the little woman suddenly came into view.

He was puzzled.

She was clearly not at home, so how could she suddenly think of the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times?

Or does she want to take off the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times?

Jun Muyan felt a little uneasy. No wonder she was touching the handed down Buddhist beads all day long. Did she really want to do something with it?

Seeing that Jun Muyan was distracted, Jun Muli reminded him in a low voice: "Brother?"

"Say it!" Jun Muyan put the phone next to him.

"The state funeral is scheduled for three days later, when the K Congress will cease fire. If Quinn continues to fight, there is no way I will not fight back!"

"Then do you want to be the president of Country K?" Jun Muyan asked casually, absentmindedly.

"I just want to be the manipulator behind the scenes!" Jun Muli chuckled and looked up at the stairs: "I have offended too many people over the years. If I were the president, the presidential palace would probably be razed to the ground!"

"You are indeed not suitable to show up!" Jun Muyan quickly speculated, how did she want to deal with the handed down Buddhist beads?

Suddenly I remembered the explosion on the highway in the afternoon, and I vaguely felt that something was strange.

He looked at Jun Muli and asked with concern: "In the evening, when you went for a check-up, did you draw blood?"

"It's been done. Check the whole body. I've taken ten tubes in total!" Jun Muli immediately rolled up his sleeves to show him.

There is indeed a needle hole on the fair and strong arm.

Jun Muyan stood up and took a fruit knife and an empty tea cup from the nearby coffee table: "Give me some more!"

"What do you want to do?" Jun Muli was shocked and quickly backed away from the sofa: "Don't tell me, you want to bleed me?"