Chapter 1301
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Jun Xiqing had arrived.
At this moment, Lu Yeming was wearing a black cashmere coat with a black suit and trousers underneath. His fringe was pushed back, revealing his handsome face. The bright lights in the hall shone on his tall figure and the night breeze blew against him, accentuating his beauty.
He saw the Z country's presidential luxury car in front of him. He slowed down his footsteps and stopped.
His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on the limousine.
Fan Men stopped as well. He was overjoyed. Miss Jun?
Great, Miss Jun was here!
Fan Men really felt that Dongfang Ruoli wasn't worthy of Master. He hoped that Master and Miss Jun could be together.
At least with Miss Jun around, Master would smile and not be lonely.
At this moment, Ping Ping got out of the car and respectfully opened the back door for Jun Xiqing.
Jun Xiqing wore a long white dress with a black cape draped over her shoulders. Her long black hair was pinned up with a green hairpin and the rest of her hair fell over her smooth shoulders. She was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy that had descended from the heavens.
This time, she was still dressed as a daughter, not as a female president.
Jun Xiqing's bright eyes landed on Xuan Ying's face. "Silver Mask King, it's been a long time."
Xuan Ying thought about it and knew that Xia Ling's departure had something to do with her. His handsome face darkened and his voice deepened. "Miss Jun, you're late. The wedding has already ended."
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips into a smile. "No, I came at the right time. The show has just begun."
Xuan Ying snorted. "Where's Lingling?"
"At the airport."
Xia Ling had already taken Mu Mu to the airport. She was leaving. The mother and daughter were leaving him.
Xuan Ying immediately chased after her.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing's soft voice rang out. "Silver Mask King, have you thought it through? Are you really going to make her stay?
"The love of the past has already changed beyond recognition. Country A is filled with pain for Elder Sister Lingling. She cried and now she's tired of crying and wants to leave. Silver Mask King, what can you do to make her stay?"
Jun Xiqing's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart. Xuan Ying clenched his fists by his side, his veins throbbing.
His eyes were red, but he still strode forward.
Xuan Ying left.
He went after her.
Jun Xiqing watched as Xuan Ying disappeared from her sight. Her long lashes quivered and she lifted her eyes to look at Lu Yeming.
She didn't step forward. She just looked at the man.
Lu Yeming looked back at her, keeping some distance between them.
Ping Ping sized Lu Yeming up discreetly. She was also curious as to what kind of charm this man had to be to be able to move Her Highness' heart.
Ping Ping calmed down and understood. The man in front of her was dignified and dignified. His deep almond-shaped eyes were calm and composed, and he exuded an air of disdain and nobility that made one feel a sense of respect and adoration.
Ping Ping lowered her head respectfully.
Jun Xiqing was the first to break the silence. Since they were already here, she didn't want to make things awkward.
After some thought, she said, "Congratulations."
Congratulations on his wedding to Dongfang Ruoli.
Lu Yeming didn't move from his spot. He looked at her small face and felt that she had become even more beautiful. Even her red lips were as red as the rain, making him want to kiss them.
He said indifferently, "Thank you."
At this moment, a soft figure walked over to Lu Yeming's side and held his strong arm intimately. "Your Highness."
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes. It was Dongfang Ruoli.
Dongfang Ruoli stood beside Lu Yeming in a long pink dress. The two of them were really a match made in heaven.
Dongfang Ruoli looked at Lu Yeming with adoration, before turning to Jun Xiqing. She nodded slightly. "Your Highness."
Jun Xiqing returned a smile. "Ping Ping, let's go back."
"Yes."
Ping Ping opened the back door and Jun Xiqing got into the car.
Lu Yeming watched as she disappeared from his sight. At this moment, Dongfang Ruoli said, "Your Highness, let's go back too."
"Alright."
Fan Men opened the back door and Lu Yeming and Dongfang Ruoli got into the car.
The two presidential cars set off at the same time, brushing past each other as they drove off in different directions.
This farewell lasted for many years.
…
At the airport.
Xuan Ying rushed to the airport and saw Xia Ling and Mu Mu right away.
Xia Ling was holding Mu Mu's hand as they went through the security check. Once they passed the security check, they could board the plane.
"Lingling." Xuan Ying ran over and grasped Xia Ling's slender arm.
Xia Ling lifted her eyes to look at Xuan Ying, before she slowly but firmly pulled her arm out of his grasp.
She walked in with Mu Mu.
"Sir, you can't go in." The staff stopped Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying's eyes were red. He grasped Xia Ling's slender wrist again. "I'm not going to keep you. Go, go where you want to go and do what you want to do."
With that, he reached into his trouser pocket and took something out, stuffing it into her hand. "Take this."
It was a gilded black card.
Xuan Ying's throat was dry, he didn't know where to start. He knew that she didn't want to hear it.
Their love for each other for so many years had changed beyond recognition.
"Take this card. Money makes the world go round. You need to make a living somewhere else and you need to take care of Mu Mu. You need money …
"I don't mean anything else. I just hope that … the two of you can live a better life …"
Xia Ling didn't say a word. She just retracted her hand.
But she couldn't take it back.
He held onto her tightly.
Xia Ling looked back, stretched out her little hand and pried his fingers open one by one.
With a loud thud, the gilded black card fell onto the ground. Xia Ling left with Mu Mu in her arms.
Xuan Ying froze on the spot. He watched as the mother and daughter disappeared from his sight.
Mu Mu lay on Xia Ling's shoulder, looking at him. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she still hugged Mommy's neck tightly.
"Daddy, goodbye."
They had left.
They had really left.
Xuan Ying felt a heart-wrenching pain. His eyes were burning red and he couldn't open them.
Lifting his hand, he placed it on his chest. Curling his fingers, he dug hard.
He wanted to dig his heart out.
He was suddenly reminded of how she used to do this. He didn't understand it back then, but now he did. She was in so much pain that she wanted to dig her heart out.
Ha.
He gave a low laugh. This was probably retribution. The pain he had once inflicted on her was being returned to him twice as much.
Xuan Ying closed his eyes and in the next second, his tall body collapsed onto the ground.
"Master!"
Ah Zhou rushed over, only to see that there were large patches of blood seeping out of Xuan Ying's pants.
Ah Zhou turned pale with fright, almost forgetting to breathe. That white wine, that medicine, what did Master do to him?
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