Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 277 Ling's Bankruptcy (2)
You Jun, You Jun, what kind of woman are you? If you were in ancient times, would you be worthy of Hua Mulan? Is it really worthwhile for you to help that man with your own life?
You are afraid that I will hate that man because of you, and before I die, I put the final letter I prepared in my coat pocket just to protect him, is it really worth it?

Opening his eyes again, He Yilang's eyes were already red, and his eyes, which were not too deep, revealed the haze of bloodthirsty.

Opening his clenched fist, a small ordinary bracelet was quietly lying in the center of his calloused palm.

"He Yilang, I only want this one." The woman's crisp and clear voice echoed in her mind.

"No, this is the first time I've given you a gift, how can I be so casual." The man was a little domineering.

"I just like this one." The woman muttered with her small mouth, and it was rare for her face to look so coquettish as a little girl's.

"Okay." The man was very helpless, so he could only obey her. When he paid the money and put on the small bracelet for her, he couldn't help asking: "Why do you like this one?"

The woman raised her hand and let the small pendant on the small bracelet meet the man's eyes, with a playful smile on her face, "He Yilang, let me tell you, when I was young, I was very envious of having a peach on my wrist. A child with a core carved into a flower basket."

The man pouted disapprovingly, "Why do you like flower baskets carved from peach cores?" Although he didn't have a lot of money, it was not difficult to buy a pure gold flower basket.

The woman stood on tiptoe, pinched his nose lightly, a narrow smile flashed in her eyes, "You are really uneducated, haven't you heard that peach pits are used to ward off evil spirits?"

"Damn girl, you dare to laugh at me for being uneducated, but today I want to show you what real culture is."

Next, regardless of whether the man was on the bustling street with people coming and going, after picking up the woman by the waist, the man strode towards the hotel not far away.

Next, it was lingering and lingering again, and the room whispered.

All the memories came to an abrupt end here. The man with red eyes took off the necklace on his chest, hung the small bracelet on it, and brought it to his lips. After a light kiss, he put it against his chest.

"Miss Ming, what's going on?" In the gloomy cave, someone pointed at Jia who had never spoken.

Although Mingzhu is the saint of this generation, "Mad World" has long since abolished titles that start with the surname and suffix with "saint".

"Miss Ming" is the respectful name given to Pearl by all the brothers in "Mad World", and it is also a symbol of her identity.

Mingzhu stretched out her hand and landed on Jia's shoulder. She seemed to use very light force, but only she and Jia knew how much force she actually used.

"Jia." She said softly, "Brothers are waiting for you to speak."

In the eyes of others, this is a kind reminder, but to Jia's ears, it is a blatant threat.

The corners of Jia's dry, peeled lips moved several times before finally making a sound, "Brothers, I haven't seen you for three years. How are you all?"

After a few seconds of silence, the entire cave resounded with a deafening echo, "Welcome back, Boss."

After exchanging pleasantries, someone finally couldn't hold back and jumped out, "Boss, when are we going to find the treasure?"

Since Ling Mo has not taken them to find the treasure, but has denied the existence of the treasure in front of all of them, there is no need to respect him as the boss.

Now in their view, the jade pendant is on Mingzhu's body, Jia is alive, and finding that treasure that is so rich is just within easy reach.

Jia subconsciously looked at Mingzhu beside her, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she was caught by Antao, only the two of them understood.

Mingzhu put her hand on his shoulder, and exerted some strength, before he could speak, Mingzhu had already answered for him, "We still need to think long-term about finding the treasure."

"Why?" The crowd immediately questioned.

Mingzhu narrowed her eyes and glanced coldly at the questioner, "Didn't you hear that the treasure can only be opened by Duroc's reincarnation?"

Someone muttered, "It's just a legend, how can it be taken seriously!"

Jia interjected, "What Mingzhu said just now is correct. I can't find Duroc's reincarnation. Even if I have a jade pendant, I can't open the door to the treasure."

"According to your opinion, if Duroc's reincarnation can't be found, the treasure will not be opened for a day?" Some people were angry.

Mingzhu nodded, "That's right." After a pause, she looked at Xiang Jia and added, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Jia, he has already tried it with a jade pendant."

All the people looked at Xiang Jia in unison.

Feeling something cold pointing at his back, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Jia's forehead, "Yes."

When someone who dreamed of getting rich would go crazy, after exiting the cave, Mingzhu grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, turned it around, and at the same time made the person in the wheelchair look directly at him.

"Jia, I just want to ask you one thing, and you must tell me the truth." Mingzhu narrowed her eyes, and a strong warning flashed across her delicate face.

"What's the matter?" Jia didn't dare to look her in the eyes, his time has passed, and his current situation is really a man-made knife, and I a fish-meat.

"You took me to the 'Mad World' back then, really just to lure Ming Daoyuan there?"

No matter what kind of heart a person is, he still cares about his life experience after all, such as Mingzhu.

Jia was a little surprised, as if she didn't expect Mingzhu to ask him this. After a while of silence, she nodded her already low head, "Yes."

"Just because of his ability, he can help you ascend to the position of the boss of 'Mad World'?" Mingzhu frowned.

Jia nodded again, "Yes."

"Because of that treasure?" Mingzhu asked again.

"Yes."

Mingzhu took a deep breath and looked backwards. Two burly men in black clothes standing behind her took a step forward and grabbed Jia's jaw, forcing him to look at Mingzhu.

"Is Ling Mo the reincarnation of Duroc?"

(End of this chapter)