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Chapter 1860

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Ling Li Mu turned around and got on the extended business luxury car. The business luxury car sped away and disappeared from Fu Xiyao's sight.

Fu Xiyao stood in the same place. After he disappeared, she slowly lowered her long eyelashes and raised her little hand. She touched the corner of her lips that was touched by his fingertips just now …

She curled her red lips shyly and sweetly.



Two days later.

For Fu Xiyao, these two days were like a year. She had been worried about Ling Li Mu's situation.

In the afternoon, Fu Xiyao picked up her mobile phone and dialed the familiar phone number.

There was a melodious ringtone on the other end, and then it was picked up unhurriedly. Ling Li Mu's deep and magnetic voice came in, "Hello."

"How's your business going?" Fu Xiyao asked him.

"Everything is going well."

Four simple words, capable and calm.

Fu Xiyao's taut nerves quickly relaxed. That was great. She had been worried about him. It seemed that this trip was very smooth.

Ling Li Mu was introverted and calm. He had been immersed in the business world for years and participated in the power struggle early, so Fu Xiyao trusted him.

"So … are you back today?"

He said that he would come back after two days. Two days had passed …

Ling Li Mu's magnetic voice was tinged with a gentle smile, "What? Do you miss me?"

He said, "What? Do you miss me?"

Fu Xiyao felt that her face was hot. She quickly bit her red lower lip with her teeth, "No, I don't."

"I'm already at the airport. I'm taking a special plane back now. I'll be home in the evening." He said with a smile.

He was back?

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face was full of sweetness, but she quickly calmed down and pretended not to care, "You can play outside for a few more days …"

"I miss you, can't I?"

Ling Li Mu interrupted her directly.

Fu Xiyao's snow-white little earlobes were stained with red glow, "Then I'll wait for you to come home tonight."

"Okay."

They hung up the phone.

Fu Xiyao sat by the bed. She lowered her long eyelashes and found his phone number. Then she changed his name from "Ling Li Mu" to "Honey".



At night.

When the plane landed, the private secretary drove an extended business luxury car to send Ling Li Mu home. The luxury car parked on the lawn.

The back door was opened, and Ling Li Mu got out. He was wearing a black thin woolen coat, which was stained with dust and frost at night.

Ling Li Mu looked at his secretary and said, "Go back first."

"Yes, President."

"By the way, help me clear my schedule."

"President, are you going on a honeymoon trip with your wife?" the private secretary asked.

Ling Li Mu smiled and nodded, "Yes."

The private secretary smiled and said, "Alright. I wish President and Madam a happy wedding."

Ling Li Mu turned sideways and walked into the villa.

From afar, he could see that the villa was brightly lit. Although the curtains of the large floor-to-ceiling windows were drawn, the bright yellow light inside leaked out. It was so warm.

This was his home.

There was someone he loved the most at home.

Ling Li Mu walked away.

The next second, he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen.

"President!"

The private secretary behind him was shocked.

Ling Li Mu looked down and found that there was an arrow in his abdomen. Now the sharp tip of the arrow had penetrated his abdomen.

"Drip, drip, drip." Blood dripped down.

Ling Li Mu looked up and saw a figure standing in front of him. It was Princess Luo Ling.

Princess Luo Ling was holding a bow in her hand. She looked at Ling Li Mu and smiled. Tears fell down as she smiled. She looked crazy.

She couldn't get the love and the man she couldn't get, and she wouldn't let others get him.

"Ling Li Mu, Earl Roy has been perfectly killed by you. His power has collapsed, and the royal family is no longer a threat. So, your value ends here."

"Fu Xiyao has no children. The little prince is my son. I will be the most noble woman in the future. You see, you have been working for others all your life. It's really pitiful."

"Ling Limu, no matter how you climb up these years, you can't change your origin. You and Fu Xiyao are not in the same world. You didn't get her love until you died. Even a kiss is an extravagant hope for you." Ling Limu said.

"In your short life, you have wealth, power, status, fame, and even Fu Xiyao has been your wife. But she is always the noble lady. She is beautiful and intelligent. She is the dream that you can't reach. Because of her, you have regrets."

Princess Luo Ling's eyes were blurred with tears. She really loved the man in front of her, so now she was also in pain.

The private secretary's face changed. He ran forward and said, "President, hold on. I'll call now …"

At this time, a big hand reached over and stopped the secretary.

"President!"

Ling Li Mu's deep black eyes were like spilled ink, bottomless. His eyes moved away from Princess Luo Ling's face and fell on the villa in front.

At this time, the door of the villa squeaked open.

It was dark at night. The moment the door of the villa was opened, the bright yellow and warm light came out.

Then, an exquisite figure appeared. It was Fu Xiyao.

Tonight, Fu Xiyao was wearing a pink dress. Her pure black hair was draped over her shoulders. She stood in the halo of light like a pearl, exuding an enchanting beauty.

Ling Li Mu looked at her, and his thin lips curled up little by little. He lifted his feet and walked towards her step by step.

Princess Luo Ling stood aside and watched. She saw Ling Li Mu walking towards Fu Xiyao. Every step was stained with blood, and the ground was stained with blood.

At the last moment of his life, he was still trying his best to walk towards her.

Fu Xiyao had been waiting for Ling Li Mu to come home. She heard the sound of the car, so she immediately rushed out. She saw Ling Li Mu at once.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face bloomed with a brilliant smile. She hurried down the steps and ran to Ling Li Mu's side.

The evening wind blew, and her pink dress swayed and tangled with his black trousers. She looked up at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her voice was sweet. "Are you home?"

Ling Li Mu stopped, and his handsome eyes were overflowing with tenderness. "Yes, I'm home."

"Earl Luo has been solved. In the future, the royal family and Castle Guding will no longer have any threat. These two families will continue to flourish."

"I know you have broken up with Madam Yun and Princess Luo Ling. Once Earl Luo falls, they will definitely fight back against you. It doesn't matter. I have made all the arrangements. Madam Yun will withdraw from the political stage. I know you like the little prince, but Princess Luo Ling is the little prince's biological mother after all. I am afraid that the little prince will not treat you well after he takes the throne, so I will send Princess Luo Ling to a far place."

"From the moment I met you, you are so noble. In the future, you will be the most noble and beautiful woman in the world."

He said a lot, and his voice was as low and calm as ever.

He had already planned for Fu Xiyao's future.

He had paved the way for her in the future.

Fu Xiyao looked at him. "What's wrong with you? Why do you say so much all of a sudden? I feel you are strange. "

Ling Li Mu smiled. He slowly reached out his big hand and gently stroked her little face. "The last sentence."

"What?" Fu Xiyao didn't understand.

There was blood flowing down from the corner of Ling Li Mu's mouth. He lowered his voice and murmured, "Yaoyao, you are my … sweetheart."



That was the end.

This chapter was a little longer, and Nichang was in tears.

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