After her identity was exposed, the CEO’s ex-wife asked for reconciliation

Seeing that Dong Hae finally woke up, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he blocked himself from saving the heroic brother.

Dong Xueying's almond-shaped eyes were lowered, silently weeping.

Lin Qingxuan sighed and agreed.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoxue."

In the provincial capital, without the support of the Dong family, the Zhu family can be said to be a one-handed existence, and there is nothing that can stop the furious head of the Zhu family.

Under the leadership of Lin Qingxuan, Dong Xueying left dejectedly.

Dong Hai looked at her back and felt a little pain in his heart.

"If he hadn't saved your life, do you think I would have let him take the Qianshan Snow Lotus? I even gave up on encircling him with Lao Zhu for this!"

Dong Hae was breathing heavily as he was overly excited.

"This is how you repay his life-saving grace!"

Dong Xueying knew that no one could change her father's decision, just like no one in the provincial capital could stop the Zhu family.

Back in the room, with these two little sisters alone, Dong Xueying couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister Qingxuan, you have also seen the efforts Brother Hero made to save me. Why can't you join me in persuading Dad to help Brother Hero!"

Dong Xueying cried, her little face wrinkled up in tears.

"Xiaoxue, you will meet many people one after another in your life. It's not that the person you think you fall in love with at first sight will accompany you through the future." Lin Qingxuan avoided the important and took the easy, and also had a mission to persuade her.

Perhaps Dong Xueying really loves Jiang Feng at this time, but the gap between the two of them in terms of identity, vision, and financial background is not something that ordinary people can easily bridge.

Only by making it clear as soon as possible and letting Dong Xueying see the reality clearly can she suffer less emotional harm in the future.

Dong Xueying didn't listen to all this. Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to help Jiang Feng.

Suddenly, she paused and looked at Lin Qingxuan with a happy face.

"Sister Qingxuan, you said that if I ask Grandpa, will he help Brother Hero overcome this difficulty?"

Hearing this, an image of an old man with white hair and a hawk-like look appeared in Lin Qingxuan's mind.

She shook her head: "Xiaoxue, let's not talk about whether your grandfather still cares about the power of the family. Even if he does, my uncle, the head of the Dong family, has already made his attitude clear. How can he disagree with my uncle because of an outsider?"

"Just let me try, Sister Qingxuan. When I think that I can't help Brother Hero at all, my heart hurts. It hurts more than when I was sick before!"

Lin Qingxuan was just ordered to watch her. He didn't want her to be in pain all the time, so he had no choice but to agree.

"If that's what you want, then give it a try." Lin Qingxuan was helpless.

After taking Lin Qingxuan's mobile phone, Dong Xueying burst into tears and laughed.

Dong Xueying's grandfather was an old general who had made great achievements in the war since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Now he is even ordered to be raised at home, and the old man cannot be called unless it is a big deal.

In order to make progress in martial arts, he passed on the position of the head of the Dong family to Dong Hai and went to seclusion in order to get a chance to break through.

He is just an outsider, and it is Dong Hai, the contemporary head of the Dong family, who is unwilling to rescue him. It is impossible for Mr. Dong to agree to this matter.

The night is getting darker, and the willow branches are above the moon.

Jiang Feng looked up at the hazy moonlight, a flash of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He broke into Ma's leisure club alone.

As the host, although no one from the Ma family could be present to witness Jiang Feng's tragic situation, they sent a butler.

There is a graceful and luxurious sofa at the entrance. The head of the Zhu family is sitting there boldly, looking at the door with a cold expression.

As soon as Jiang Feng entered the door, he was stared at by the Zhu family head.

The crowd surrounding them were all the warriors that the Zhu family had summoned in a short period of time.

If these people hadn't followed the Zhu family master, the Ma family housekeeper wouldn't have dared to let them in easily.

The aura of this group of people was awe-inspiring, and many of them actually exuded murderous intent.

That is the aura that can only be possessed by someone who has truly lost a life.

On the other side, there are a group of well-informed men and women in the circle.

To put it bluntly, I just wanted to see how Jiang Feng got into such bad luck.