Chapter 1759 The Ghost Concubine Who Reconciled with the Emperor (1)

Yang Zhiyuan went to jail.

Li Yue lay in the hospital, feeling extremely regretful.

She followed Yang Zhiyuan for so many years, she lost her youth and everything.

But now, Yang Zhiyuan went in, his car was frozen, the house was under Yang Zhijun's name, and Li Yue paid for the abortion operation herself.

Lying in bed with no one to serve her, Li Yue could only hire a nurse.

After going around for a month, when she was discharged from the hospital, the balance on the card was empty, there was no house, and she quit her job.

The entire province of A doesn't even have a place for her.

Li Yue filed for divorce and left the city.

Yang Zhiyuan was in prison, he heard the news that Yang's mother deliberately hurt others and was imprisoned, he heard the news that Li Yue's child was gone, he heard that Li Yue reported Yang Zhijun for fraud, the matter was filed, and Yang Zhijun has become a fugitive...

Once, he lived in a big city and always felt superior to others.

Now, the reality gave him a slap in the face, making him squat in prison, and found that leaving Qi Ya, he was not going well, and he was nothing!

Yang Zhiyuan committed suicide in the prison, and when the prison guards found out, his body was already cold.

...

Xia Ling heard the mission prompt, kissed Sheng Ming, but agreed to leave subconsciously.

A ray of light left from her and Sheng Ming.

The whole world freezes here, just like the happy ending in a novel, living together happily ever after...

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Xia Ling returned to the world of consciousness.

In this pure white world, she could feel a depressing aura coming from behind her overwhelmingly.

The consciousness of the Lord God was severely damaged.

The Lord God couldn't wait to find Xia Ling. He wanted to vent his anger and let Xia Ling wash away everything she had experienced with pain.

He was aggressive, and Xia Ling reacted faster.

Never confronting him head-on, Xia Ling directly chose to enter the new world.

The Lord God consciousness and Xia Ling consciousness were simultaneously drawn into the white light.

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The next moment, the white light gradually dissipated before Xia Ling's eyes.

Xia Ling could feel the heat and pain in her body, as if she desperately needed a man.

but--

Reason allowed her to forcibly control her body.

"Get out!" A powerful air wave that turned the world upside down hit Xia Ling's body.

She flew straight out and slammed into the wall beside her. Her internal organs were impacted, and she could clearly feel the heat surge up in her chest.

A stream of cold blood flowed down the corner of his lips.

Xia Ling wiped away the blood, and looked at the luxurious and festive bed.

The whole bed is filled with the bright light of clouds, like a whole piece of satin woven. From the grade level, this is a rare fairy artifact. I don’t know who is so extravagant to refine such a fairy artifact without any attack. Powerful bed?

Among the clouds, Xia Ling saw a man sitting loosely in white clothes.

He has long hair spread out on the couch, his collarbone is like jade, and he has a face that looks cold and dusty, but for some reason, looking at him, Xia Ling's heart is filled with the desire to possess and destroy.

"Princess Zhiyu, I regard you as a good friend. If you treat me like this, you are not afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will be angry and bring the heavenly soldiers to destroy your ghost world? Seek justice for me?"

The man's cold voice was cold, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

Xia Ling covered his mouth, calmed his breath, and sat up against the wall.

She stared at this cold and outstanding man, because she did not receive the memory and plot of the original owner, her mind went blank. From the feeling, she could feel the aura of abyss on him.

Since it's Ji Yuan, you can flirt with it casually.

Xia Ling smiled.