Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 731 is a big deal, you can have a snack!

On the one hand, Miyajiyu and Ki Yuno had arrived in Jinling City, got off the plane, boarded the convoy waiting at the exit of the airport, and hurried back to the palace’s ancestral home.

On the other side, the airspace of overseas international public routes.

A Boeing 747-400 super-large passenger aircraft is flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters. It is currently the largest passenger-carrying civil aircraft in the aviation field, nicknamed "Kingdom in the Sky."

On the plane, in a video conference room with a high level of confidentiality.

A tall man in an iron mask and suit and shoes is sitting at the video conference table.

In front of him, there are ten LCD ultra-clear video monitors.

Ten leaders of different countries, men and women of different looks, are listening to demonstrations and video simulations of high-tech biochemical weapons of mass destruction.

"Virus Y was developed by a deceased biochemist in our country. It is now mature and equipped with an antidote. Once the warhead hits the target town, it will be a catastrophe. Once the virus Y spreads, people in the entire town will become the living dead. , Has super-high combat effectiveness, even more powerful than ordinary soldiers, and can also be used by the army to enhance the armed forces. The virus and antidote are matched. The price starts from 1 billion euros. Of course, the various types of biochemical products produced by our group There are many types of high-tech quantum weapons. Buyers can choose at will."

The meeting is in progress.

Suddenly, the code door made of titanium steel slowly opened, and after a man with the appearance of a secretary whispered a few words in the ear of the man in the iron mask, he got up and temporarily left.

When he stood up, he could find that the sleeve of his left arm was empty.

"Master Donghuang, the man who can resist and resolve your spiritual attacks, we have found all his information. It is Miyajiyu, the heir of the Gong family group. This group has been cooperating with us over the years. The family business has spread all over the world. Globally, with strong financial resources, first in the country, and top five in the world, many of our weapons manufacturing will be secretly bought by them and presented to the country to develop new weapons. Current information shows that the ancestor worship activities of the Gong family are about to begin, and all family members rush back. Participate domestically."

"Also, do you remember that you resurrected a woman named Wen Yu, and then she has been working for Miss Xiliang. This woman is also related to the palace family, but she is dead, but we found out, There is a man named Gong Si Yi in the Gong family. He is a half-brother of Gong Si Yu. He likes Wen Yu and hates Gong Si Yu many times. He has done harm many times and should be able to use it."

"Remember, that woman... was killed by Miyajiyu." The cold metal sounded, "It seems that it is easy to get rid of that man. Although he can resist my spiritual power, he doesn't have it. Spiritual power, bullets and daggers can easily kill him. If you get rid of him, there will be no threat to me. Ji Yuno, it will be better to solve them. Let them borrow a knife to kill. I don’t need me for this kind of thing. Please come forward in person and let Quan Miu go. He is my first military adviser and I believe in his ability."

"Yes, Lord Donghuang."

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Imperial capital, inside the mansion under the name of Gong Siyi.

A magnificent home.

No servants, no stewards.

There are many expired takeaways and expensive wine on the table.

The setting sun outside the French windows, in the bedroom, the sloppy, decadent Gong Siyi just woke up, and beside him was a naked young 18-wire model.

As soon as Gong Mingyi woke up, he heard the sound of suitcase rollers outside the bedroom.

His eyes shrank suddenly, he put on a robe, and walked out.

At first sight, she saw her neurotic mother Lu Qingyun dragging the suitcase, dressed in a mink coat, dressed like a lady, going out.

"Mom! What are you doing?"

"Go back to the ancestral house, the day to worship the ancestors is coming soon, your father will definitely go back, and we will go back too, otherwise your grandma and grandfather will be angry if you don't attend."

Gong Lisen hadn't been back to Gong's house for several months.

After signing the divorce agreement and handing it to Lu Qingyun, he first went to live in a neighboring city for a while, then went to the branch of the American Group, and abandoned their mother and son.

And because Lu Qingyun secretly harmed the palace heirs, it was exposed.

The master's womb Mingyi will never let her return to the palace.

Nowadays, Gong Siyi is also falling out of favor. He was already weak, but suddenly he lost his power.

Gong Siyu is in control, and he has done a loss-making business again. Now, Gong Siyu has more reasons to not let him touch any of the palace's properties.

Wen Yu became the murderer of the serial murder, and also carried him and different men on his back...

Gong Siyi felt sick and didn't want to remember anymore.

"Mom, it's useless to go back. Dad doesn't want you anymore. You have not signed the divorce agreement. Dad has ordered someone to sue and force a divorce. Wake up."

Lu Qingyun was irritated by Gong Siyi's words, and she slapped Gong Siyi's cheek with a slap, "I am raising you such a trash! You can plan everything for you, but you can't do anything. It’s worse than Gong Siyu. His Gong Siyu is just dead. Mom doesn’t hurt his father. How about you? You have never lacked anything since you were young. Why are you so useless?"

With a slap, Gong Siyi's eyes were scarlet, and his anger rushed. He was confused and gave his mother a push, and Lu Qingyun hit the wall directly with the back of his head.

Gong Siyi was shocked and frightened.

A trembling hand touched Lu Qingyun's nose, and he fell to the ground in fear.

Out of breath.

The eighteen-line young model behind him woke up and screamed just not far behind him——

"Dead! Dead!"

But just when Gong Siyi wanted to catch the young model who wanted to escape...

The security door in the house was opened by himself.

A tall and thin man with shoulder-length hair holding a black umbrella, wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses, waved the umbrella in his hand and instantly knocked the tender model out.

Then he walked in gloomily and closed the door.

"who are you?"

Gong Siyi looked at the black man in horror, and then at the young model who had been knocked out.

"In Xia Quanmiao, the unknown generation is not enough. Because my master has a deep hatred with your half-brothers, therefore, I am here to help you make trouble. Do you want to be ashamed? Do you want to base yourself in the palace Do you want to... want your brother's life? I can help you, provided that everything, listen to me." The black-clothed man squatted down beside the tender model and put a medicine in her mouth, "This medicine It can make her nerves confused, and she will forget some memories. Oh, yes, your mother... was pushed by your wrong hand and died. May I ask, do you need help?"

When the words fell, Quan Miu grinned and sneered.

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Miyajiyu and Ki Yuno's car had already entered Hualong Village.

There are clusters of Chinese-style courtyards in these quaint bungalows and villas.

Surrounded by green hills in the distance.

You can vaguely see from a distance, on the halfway of the Qiankun Mountain, there is a magnificent ancient house that has stood for a century.

That is the ancestral house of the palace family.

"Ah, my right eyelid has jumped since I got on the plane until now, I'm going crazy."

Yuno pinched her eyelid and stuck it to the car window, looking at the scenery outside.

"Yuno, this trip is fierce, fierce! You can have a snack."

"I'm afraid of Mao, I really can't, let Xiaoxuan." Ji Yuno was sitting in his arms, who was beating the king's glory, "Is it right, son." They said that he was raised as a son.

Yan looked reluctant, but he was afraid of Gong Siyu, and glanced at the handsome man beside him.

The smashing garlic nodded, and said with milk: "Yes, Fangzhen bites people."

"Good dog." Gong Siyu stretched out his hand and patted his head.

(End of this chapter)