You can't imagine. I'm still alive.
Time went by slowly. In slow motion, she saw president Junlin Tian shake hands with ye yaozongka, commander-in-chief of South Myanmar government forces, and then Rongde and senior officials accompanying her.
Mu Ningfu follows Yan Zhongzhe, subconsciously touches the bag with a gun, and steps towards Yeyao zongka.
Blood feud, prepare for blood -- Yeyao, little morning glory, if I had known you would bite the hand that feeds you, I would never have listened to my mother's dying cry and rescue you.
Hate suddenly swept by a tsunami.
But I know that I can't kill you now, because I haven't seen my body, and - the woman you gave up and rescued.
Rui Qian, my sister.
At the moment, mu Ningfu wants to be like the girl in the rebirth cartoon. She laughs at her lips, and the universe is invincible. She kicks up Yeyao zongka with one foot, and then beats him with her bare hands.
That's impossible.
After her rebirth, she was just an ordinary woman. She had no spatial power and golden finger. No matter how strong her psychological quality was, she could not stop the burning of hatred. At the moment, her body function made her nerves tense.
She finally came to Yeyao zongka.
"Hello, Ms. mu, translator." And here, ye Yao and Yan Zhongzhe have finished holding out their hands with white gloves towards her.
Calm down. Be calm.
Mu Ningfu keeps boosting herself.
"Hello, general junka." Mu Ning Fu tried her best to cover up herself, and with a smile, she held out her hand toward the ye Yaozong card, "you are more handsome than on TV."
Jun Lin Tian stares at Mu Ning Fu tightly in front of her, and sees that her other hand feels her handbag. A man's heart suddenly mentions to his throat.
Don't do stupid things... Good girl.
"Ha ha, thank you, Mu translator." Ye Yaozong card asked mu Ningfu in unfamiliar Chinese, "I read the list of my entourage. Your name is... Lingfu?"
Ling fu... At that moment, Mu Ning Fu's heart stopped suddenly.
At that moment, the blood of grief and indignation flooded the chest.
Mu Ning Fu held Ye Yao's hand and stiffened.
Almost instinctive words, to the mouth, waiting to blurt out - yes, Yeyao... I'm lingfu, the fiancee lingfu you killed yourself!
Night Yao burning looking at the whole body stiff girl, European Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, suspicion suddenly four.
"No, her name is Ning Fu." That elegant enchanting voice, at the most critical moment, the atmosphere resounds.
King Lin day leisurely, elegant back to the body to go forward, in the face of danger does not disorderly explain, "pronunciation, coagulation, not, Ling."
"Oh, ha ha, Ning..." Yeyao also looked at Jun Lin Tian with a smile. He let go of Mu Ning Fu's hand and walked forward to talk and laugh with Jun Lin Tian. They walked in the first row side by side.
Mu Ningfu immediately adjusted herself to restrain her suffocating hatred. Subconsciously, she left the airport and went to a row of bulletproof Cadillacs with black piano.
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YingFo City, Xiangti Garden State Guesthouse.
"Mu translationer, don't go to the reception banquet in Shanti Palace tonight if you are not feeling well."
"I'm fine." When the Funing is going to be held in the window of the funeral, what's going on
Jun Lintian heard that, mentioning lingfu's funeral, she was choked.
"Two o'clock tomorrow afternoon." King Lin day looked at her answer, went to her, raised her chin, the girl slightly soaked in the black butterfly eyelashes, hidden in the tears.
"You look tired." The man whispered in a low voice, "then have a good rest and prepare for the royal banquet tonight."
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