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"Well dust, how could you be like this? At the beginning, you said that you love Yayin and asked me to intercede with brother Murong. I had the cheek to go. Brother Murong was reluctant to agree because of the friendship between the two families. Do you remember what you promised me? You will give her your heart and soul. But what have you done all these years? Although I am absent, it does not mean that I am deaf or blind. Jingchen, how do you want me to face brother Murong? " The voice of Jing Shifan is not so much to blame as to blame himself.

He couldn't get in touch with emotional matters. At the beginning, he was also soft hearted for a time. He was moved by his son's sincerity to do such a thing. But now he regrets it. He really regrets it.

She was handed over to their family, but her son, who was not as good as animals, hurt people deeply, from the body to the spirit, even the soul.

"I also want to treat her well. I married her because of love. I really like to love her, but she has no place in her heart from beginning to end. No matter how much I do to please her, she is indifferent. What's more, she married me with someone else's wild seed. I can't swallow this tone. What's worse than others? It is no exaggeration to say that in s country, as long as my well dust moves, how many women come to me. I gave her all my true feelings, and she was the one who failed me Speaking of Murong Yayin, his eyes are even more crazy, blood color surging.

"Up to now, you are still stubborn and stubborn. Well, I'm so disappointed with you. " Inoue Shifan closed his eyes and opened it again with clarity: "I declare that from now on, you are no longer the president of Jing Shi. I want to deprive you of all positions and powers."

It was unbelievable that the well dust retreated several steps before it was able to stand still. His face was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No, father, how can you do this to me? How can you help outsiders deal with me? I am your own son. " Father has always been weak and sick, and they didn't spend much time with each other from childhood to adulthood.

But in his mind, his father is a loving elder. He is knowledgeable, fair and respected. If it was not for murongchen's despicable and shameless means to force him to relinquish the throne, his reputation would surely surpass him.

Maybe this is the reason why Murong Chen is the first to be strong!

He was afraid that one day the people would love Dai Shifan and surpass him.

"It is because you are my own son that I have connived at you for so many years. I hope you can change day and night, but you not only do not wake up a little bit, on the contrary, you get worse. Jingchen, the mountains and rivers of s country are not so easy to manage. The throne seems to be incomparably honored and can enjoy everything, but it is too high for everyone to sit on. I don't have the courage and foresight of brother Murong. I'm afraid that I will harm the people of s country. So I offered to give up the crown. Part of it is self-knowledge, and the other is that we don't want to cause trouble. If the two families manage together over time, there will be differences, which will deepen the rift, and there will be differences. Then, it will be inevitable for the two families to fight for power, and it will be the common people who will suffer in the end. " After a pause, my eyes were more painful.

"The reason why I hide the relationship between the Murong family and the Jing family is that I want you to be an ordinary businessman, concentrate on your own business, and don't have delusions. What I didn't expect is that you took this as an excuse to take back the land. The mountains and rivers of country S were originally owned by the Murong family, which was voluntarily shared by Murong Yuanda and Jingjia. If it's someone else's, it shouldn't be used for too long. When it's time, it should be returned. " Jing Shifan's tone is gentle and painstaking.

Jingchen's face turned from green to white, from white to green, and then swelled Red: "no, father, the land of s country originally has half of that of my well family. Why can't I take it back? What makes Murong family enjoy alone? I see. Murongchen must have forced you again, right? Father, you don't have to worry about it. Now that the well family is strong enough, you don't need to be afraid of the Murong family. "

Looking at Jing Chen's crazy appearance, Jing Shifan's disappointment was even more serious. He turned to Murong Chen and sincerely apologized: "brother Murong, I'm really sorry. I was too selfish at the beginning. If it wasn't for my intervention, Yayin would not marry Jingchen and suffer so much. I'm really sorry for you. I'm sorry for ya Yin

"Shifan, don't say that. We always have too many wonderful fantasies about children. But in the end, it is always wishful thinking. We all have a little selfishness. We impose our unfulfilled wishes on them without considering their mood and feelings. After so much, what we can do is too limited. Shifan, I have a heartless request today. I hope you can agree. " Murong Chen was very friendly to the well world fan. They seemed to cherish each other without any estrangement or rift.

Jing Shifan nodded. He already knew what murongchen was going to say.

He waved to Murong Yayin: "boy, come here."

After half a hundred years of age, he was also called a child. Murong Yayin's heart was warm and moved. He stepped forward slowly. His misty eyes looked at Jing Shifan and called out: "Dad."

"Ya Yin, I know that you have suffered a lot in these years. I'm selfish. I hope my son will wake up one day and I don't want to lose your good daughter-in-law. I was wrong. I hurt you. Today, I'm in charge. You and well dust divorce. " As soon as Jing Shifan's words came out, Murong Yayin had mixed feelings.To be able to get rid of the magic claw of the well dust has been her hope, but also the deepest despair. It's a big thing for the Royal Princess to divorce. Don't say that Jingchen won't want to. The pressure of public opinion alone can drown her.

From hope to disappointment to despair, she has given up the struggle, that's it. It's already over half a hundred years old. What else can be reckoned with?

All of a sudden, despair blossomed into a flower of hope. She had five tastes mixed, and she didn't know what to do.

Murong Yayin was silent, and the well dust had already roared: "no, father, you can't do this to me, can't. Yayin and I are husband and wife. You have no right to ask me to divorce her

Jing Shifan's eyes turned from Murong Yayin to Jingchen: "you signed an agreement at that time, do you remember?"

As soon as this word came out, the well dust face was bloodless. He stepped back several steps and sat down in confusion.

"No, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me, I'm your own son..." The well dust murmured, his face decadent.

When he went to ask his father to ask for marriage with Murong Chen, he signed an agreement. He vowed that he would be good to Murong Yayin all his life. If he could not, he would divorce her and give her all his property under his name.

It was also because of a letter of commitment that Murong Chen agreed.

Although there are many speculations, it is said that the Murong royal family was afraid of the power of well dust, and in order to win him over, they were forced by him to marry Murong Yayin. There's a lot of gossip, and there's only one inside story.

"Thank you, Shifan." Murongchen sincerely expressed his thanks to Inoue fan. If his daughter had not been living in deep water all day, and if there was still a little bit of hope and possibility of repair, he would not, would not let his old friend who was already critically ill make this decision.

With a smile, the two old people have been together for a lifetime. Even if they haven't seen each other for many years, their feelings are the same as before.

"Brother, let me help you down and have a rest." The well Mo Ze sees the appearance to come forward to help up the well dust, in the eye twinkles the crazy light he, staggers oneself to climb up.

Pointing to well Moze, his face was indignant: "you don't have to be hypocritical. I was expelled from Jing family. I had nothing and lost my reputation. Who was the biggest beneficiary? It's not you, Inoue

"No, brother, I'm not interested in business, and I don't know anything about it. I never want to argue with you, brother. Don't worry. I will persuade my father. You've done so much for Jing Shi. It's all your hard work that Jingshi has today's scale. You won't lose anything. " Well Mo Ze is busy to clear, show his intention.

"Speak less, speak better than sing." He pushed the well Mo Ze away and staggered closer to Murong Yayin. The smile on his face was strangely twisted: "Murong Yayin, do you think you can be with that man in this way? Ha ha ha What I can't get, no one else can get it. I'm not going to let you have a good day. "

Well Shifan saw that he was still so stubborn at this moment, as if the whole world owed him. The disappointment in his eyes was more serious: "come on, put him down. He needs to be calm and calm and reflect. "

Well dust was dragged away by the guards, still swearing, swearing, one day he will recapture everything.

After solving the problem of well dust, Jing Shifan's pale face was exhausted. Murongchen said with concern: "Shifan, come to my bedroom and have a rest."

"No. I should go back. Mozer, you go with me. I have something to tell you. " He declined murongchen's detention and his youngest son left by private helicopter.

Several men of the well family have left. Murong Chen orders people to take Amy and AI Wusha out of the palace.

There were fewer and fewer people in the square, and Yan ChiYan's face was uncertain. Murong Chen, an old fox, is really powerful. He solved the well dust with three or two strokes. You're going to deal with him?

He wanted to see what he was going to do with him.

Standing in the middle of the square, under the sunshine shower, he was calm, and the whole person didn't seem to have a trace of fear. It was as if he were an outsider, not a target of siege.

Murong Chen walked to him step by step, precipitating the essence of the eyes of the years, silent, unable to see the mood swings. Yan ChiYan always kept his lips up, and his eyes were full of ice.

"Are you Yan ChiYan?" The sentence is an interrogative sentence, but the tone is affirmative.

"Yes." A simple word, sonorous and powerful.

"You want the throne of S, too?" As soon as he said this, his eyes were sharp. People who live in high places all the year round can not resist the strong breath.

Yan ChiYan was still a word: "yes."