You can't think of it, I'm still alive.

In a trance, she saw President King's Landing and the commander-in-chief of the South Burmese government army, Ye Yao. Dzongka shook hands, followed by Rongde and the accompanying dignitaries.

Mu Ningfu followed behind Yan Zhongzhe, subconsciously touched the handbag where the gun was placed, and walked towards Yeyao step by step. Dzongka.

The sea of blood is deep, and there is no blood to prepare for it-Ye Yao, little petunias, if I had known that you would take revenge, then I would never have listened to my mother's dying cry and rescued you.

Hatred swept over like a tsunami in an instant.

But I know that I can't kill you now, because I haven't seen my body, and the woman you saved from me.

Rui Qian, my sister.

Mu Ningfu is not a god, no matter how strong her psychological quality is, she can't stop the burning of hatred, her body functions are obviously out of balance, and her whole body begins to tremble like chaff at this moment.

She eventually walked up to Yeyao Zongka.

"Hello, Translator Ms. Mu." And here, after Ye Yao and Yan Zhongzhe finished greeting each other, they had already stretched out their white-gloved hand to her.

Stabilization...... Be sure to be calm...... Mu Ningfu kept cheering herself up.

"Hello, General Zonka." Mu Ningfu tried her best to hide herself, smiled, and stretched out her hand towards Yeyao Zongka, "You yourself are even more handsome than on TV. ”

Jun Lintian stared at Mu Ningfu tightly in front of him, and when he saw her other hand subconsciously touching the handbag, the man's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Don't do anything stupid...... Good girl.

"Hehe, thank you, Translator Mu." Night Yao. Zongka asked Mu Ningfu in unfamiliar Chinese, "I looked at the accompanying list, your name is ...... Lingfu? ”

Lingfu ....... At that moment, Mu Ningfu went into cardiac arrest.

At that moment, a wave of grief and indignation overflowed his chest.

Mu Ningfu took Ye Yao's hand and began to tremble like never before.

Sharp tremors.

The almost instinctive words, when they came to their mouths, were waiting to be blurted out - yes, Ye Yao...... I'm Lingfu, the fiancée Lingfu who was killed by your own hands!

Ye Yao looked at this swaying girl, her European-style phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her suspicions rose in an instant.

"No, her name is Ningfu." The elegant and charming voice sounded heartily at the most critical moment.

Jun Lintian calmly and unhurriedly, elegantly turned around and stepped forward, and explained in a hurry, "Pronunciation, condensation, not, mausoleum." ”

"Oh, hehe, Ning ......" Ye Yao also looked at King Landing with a smile, let go of Mu Ningfu's hand, stepped forward and talked and laughed with King Landing, and the two walked side by side in the first row.

Mu Ningfu was still blocked in her heart in one breath, and under the hatred that was almost suffocating, she moved her difficult steps, followed behind the large army, left the airport, and walked towards a row of bulletproof Cadillacs with black pianos.

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Sakura Buddha City, Shanti Garden State Guesthouse.

"Mu Yi, tonight's reception banquet in the Shanti Palace, don't go if you don't feel well."

"I'm fine." Mu Ningfu sat on the sofa by the window, looked at the emerald green swaying alders outside the window, and said in a daze, "Princess Lingfu's funeral...... When is tomorrow...... Held? ”

King's Landing could hear it, and she choked up a little at the mention of Lingfu's funeral.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon." King's Landing watched her answer, walked up to her, and lifted her chin, tears hidden in the girl's slightly soaked black butterfly eyelashes.

"You look tired." The man's deep whisper slipped down, "Then rest well and prepare for tonight's royal banquet." ”