Yang Zhiyuan was sent to prison.
Li Yue was lying in the hospital, feeling extremely regretful.
She had followed Yang Zhiyuan for so many years. She had lost her youth and everything.
But now, Yang Zhiyuan had gone in. His car had been frozen. The house was under Yang Zhijun's name. Li Yue had paid for the abortion herself.
Lying in bed with no one to serve her, Li Yue could only hire a nurse.
After circling around for a month, when she was discharged from the hospital, the balance on her card was empty. There was no house or House. She had resigned from her job.
The entire province a did not even have a place for her to stay.
Li Yue filed a divorce and left the city.
While Yang Zhiyuan was in prison, he heard the news that mother Yang had intentionally hurt someone and was imprisoned. He heard the news that Li Yue's child was gone, heard the news that Li Yue had reported Yang Zhijun for fraud, and the case was filed. The news that Yang Zhijun had become a fugitive... ...
Once, he lived in a big city and felt that he was superior to everyone.
Now, reality had slapped him hard, making him stay in prison. He realized that after leaving Qi ya, everything was not going well for him, and he was nothing!
Yang Zhiyuan committed suicide in prison. By the time the prison guards found out, his body was already cold.
...
Xia Ling heard the mission notification. She kissed Sheng Ming, but in her mind, she agreed to leave.
A ray of light left her and Sheng Ming.
The whole world froze, like a happy ending in a novel. They lived happily ever after... ...
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Xia Ling returned to the world of consciousness.
In this pure white world, she could feel an oppressive aura surging from behind her.
The main God's consciousness was heavily injured.
The main God couldn't wait to find Xia Ling. He wanted to vent his anger and let Xia Ling wash away everything she had experienced with pain.
He came menacingly, and Xia Ling reacted faster.
She would never confront him directly. Xia Ling directly chose to enter the new world.
The main God's consciousness and Xia Ling's consciousness were both sucked into the white light at the same time.
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In the next moment, the white light gradually dissipated before Xia Ling's eyes.
Xia Ling could feel the heat and pain in her body. It was as if she desperately needed a man.
However..
Her rationality forced her to control her body.
"GET LOST! " An earth-shattering blast of air crashed into Xia Ling's body.
She was sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall at the side. Her internal organs were being impacted, and she could clearly feel the heat surging up in her chest.
A cold blood flowed out from the corner of her lips.
Xia Ling wiped away her blood and looked at the luxurious and festive bed.
The entire bed was shining with the resplendent light of the clouds, as if it was woven from satin. In terms of grade, this was a rare celestial artifact. She wondered who was so extravagant to refine such a celestial artifact into a bed without any offensive power?
In the midst of the clouds, Xia Ling saw a man sitting in a loose white robe.
His long hair spread out on the bed, and his collarbone was like jade. He clearly had a cold and otherworldly face, but for some reason, when she looked at him, Xia Ling's heart welled up with the desire to possess the destroyed valley.
"Princess Zhi Yu, I see you as a good friend, but you actually treat me like this. Aren't you afraid that the heavenly emperor will be angry and bring his heavenly soldiers to shake your ghost world? To seek justice for me? "
The man's cold voice was cold and clear, like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.
Xia Ling covered her mouth and calmed her breathing. She leaned against the wall and sat up.
She stared at this cold and outstanding man. Because she did not receive the original owner's memories and plot, her mind was blank. She could feel Ji Yuan's aura from him.
Since it was Ji Yuan, she could flirt with him as she pleased.
Xia Ling smiled.