divorce!

Back then, the marriage between Jiang Tong and Director Xia was originally a foil of identity and background, a bargaining chip in the exchange of interests.

Today, the Jinxiu Real Estate, which was astonishing and wealthy, collapsed suddenly.

Jiang Tong, who had lost his status as young master of Jinxiu, was no different from ordinary people.

The true faces of the members of the Si family were also revealed. Seven years ago, they showed the most humble smiles in front of Jiang Tong.

All I do now is to get back all the things I lost.

"Come back with us. Since you're here, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a few days to go through the divorce procedures."

Director Xia said calmly.

"it is good!"

Jiang Tong nodded slightly, although he felt regretful, he didn't say much.

In the eyes of everyone in the Si family, Jiang Tong couldn't see the alienation and hatred behind their indifference.

And the current Shen Rong is behind the richest man in Jinling, the Shen family.

What the Si family clings to is power and financial resources, they don't care whether Director Xia's partner is Jiang Tong or Shen Rong.

"Recently, the new urban area has developed a wonderful view of the Linjiang River. Standing on the Linjiang Bridge, you can overlook the ten-mile Linjiang River, which is majestic and majestic."

Shen Rong smiled and said to Sifu and Simu.

Si Jianghai said calmly:

"It's all up to Xiao Shen to make the decision."

Shen Rong picked up his eyes and saw that Jiang Tong was expressionless and got into a 'Land Rover Range Rover' luxury off-road vehicle with the director Xia.

In 16, such a luxury car landed, worth 300 million.

Do not know why.

Jiang Tong's calmness made Shen Rong feel uneasy. According to the character of that Jinxiu young man seven years ago, he might have been blown up long ago.

……

Linjiang Bridge.

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, the sound of the river below is rolling, and the scenery on both sides is lush and pleasant.

Tourists shuttled in and out, and Shen Rong accompanied the three members of the Si family as they strolled across the bridge.

And Jiang Tong, who was isolated and forgotten by everyone, silently followed behind Director Xia, looking at the woman after seven years in prison.

"It is said that the Linjiang Bridge is entirely operated by the Shen family, and the cost is close to [-] million."

Si Jianghai was filled with emotion.

Shen Rong was full of complacency, raised his eyes slightly, and said modestly: "Uncle's praise, the local government praised my Shen family, that's all it is to send a bid, it's not worth mentioning."

Du Changqing couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Everyone was talking, Du Changqing suddenly pointed forward: "Look, there is a fortune teller over there."

Si Jianghai frowned and said:
"It's all about the ghosts and monsters. You don't have to believe in the rumors of ghosts and snake gods."

When everyone looked around, they saw a woman sitting in the same place, with four large characters written on the left and right: "Fortune-telling, tracing".

There are many fortune tellers, and a woman appears, which immediately attracts tourists around.

Shen Rong stopped and said with a smile:
"Changxia's fate has been rough for seven years in prison, so it's better to do the math."

Si Jianghai was originally displeased, but when Shen Rong opened his mouth, he had to stop and walk in front of the woman.

"Little girl, you are young and pretty, so forget about your business, how do you set up such a tricky business?"

Si Jianghai asked.

The woman has long hair and shawls, and in the depths of her eyes, if there are stars blooming, her appearance is absolutely beautiful.It has attracted many people to watch before.

"Fortune-telling is just by the way, my master is looking for someone!"

When the woman spoke, her eyes passed through the crowd and landed on Jiang Tong, unable to move away.

A smile appeared on his cold face.

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?"

Everyone was talking.

The woman stood up, stood by the bridge with her hands behind her back, overlooking the river below, and said in a calm tone:

"I'll find the Lord of Xingzhou again, Jiang Diye!"

That being said, everyone is even more curious.

Someone asked: "Who is Jiang Diye, is your boyfriend?"

The girl with a burst of imagination even took this name as a big bastard who deceived other people's feelings.

The woman shook her head:

"He is my master."

There was an uproar all around, and many young men and women were stunned.

Director Xia, Shen Rong and the others were also taken aback.

The woman said in a low tone:

"Jiang Diye, the lord of Xingzhou, one of the world's three great transformation god masters, the unrivaled god of war, commanding thousands of armies. He is also canonized with the title of general of the four kingdoms, a collection of thousands of honors."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Si Jianghai snorted coldly on the spot:
"Nonsense, Xingzhou is an island country three or four thousand kilometers away from China. How can there be a master in a democratic system?"

"As for the conferment of the master of the gods, the title of the four countries is even more nonsense, it is simply absurd. You are a little girl, you are talking about running the train, how decent it is."

Hearing Si Jianghai's science popularization, everyone looked at the woman's eyes again, and they were full of doubts on the spot. Many people directly classified him as a liar.

The woman's eyes flickered, and she sighed:

"That's right, even the royal family of Xingzhou would lower their eyebrows and bow their heads as if they were gods when they saw Jiang Diye. It's a pity that Jiang Diye suddenly disappeared three months ago."

Director Xia, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said:

"He came to Huaguo, so you chased him?"

The woman nodded:

"Yes, girl, do you want to hear Jiang Diye's story?"

Director Xia didn't believe this at first, but as if controlled by some magic power, he nodded subconsciously.

More and more people came flocking.

The woman said:

"Seven years ago, a mysterious old man brought hundreds of people and let them fight each other. As long as anyone can survive successfully, he can become the old man's great disciple and get his true inheritance."

"Jiang Diye is one of them. At that time, he was just a down-and-out young man who went to Xingzhou, taciturn and depressed."

Everyone looked disdainful on the surface, but they all pricked up their ears, and someone hastily asked: "Afterwards, did Jiang Diye survive?"

Women are not in a hurry, like a book from heaven.

When hearing Emperor Jiang's dangerous situation several times, many girls covered their mouths and exclaimed, as if the whole person followed the woman's words and went back to seven years ago.

"Really, is there such a mess overseas? Fighting wars every day is like making a movie."

Many people questioned, but couldn't help but want to listen.

At the beginning, when they heard that Jiang Diye led thousands of troops and was powerful for thousands of miles, everyone could barely accept it.

However, the woman changed the subject and talked about Jiang Diye stepping into the cultivation of God Transformation and becoming the youngest God Transformation in history.

Everyone was in a commotion.

This has gone beyond their comprehension, just like changing from a martial arts novel to a fairy tale novel.

"Damn it, this has become a novel of cultivating immortals again. It's about transforming gods, killing people with a hundred steps, breathing into frost, and walking with a sword."

"Yeah, I figured it out. This woman is just a braggart. I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who can block pistol bullets with pure flesh."

Si Jianghai suddenly snorted coldly:
"Pretending to be a ghost, talking nonsense."

Only Director Xia seriously asked:

"So, Jiang Diye survived in the end, and became the great disciple of that mysterious old man, enjoying the true inheritance?"

The woman nodded with a smile:

"Do you believe me?"

Director Xia shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

The woman asked curiously, "Why?"

Director Xia thought for a while: "Because of reason."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, looking at Jiang Tong in the crowd, her tenderness was like water:

"That's right. I didn't believe it until I met Jiang Diye. The story is told, and the wish is fulfilled. I should go back."

The woman slowly withdrew her gaze, her smile was somewhat bitter.

and many more!

What is a wish?

The careful person immediately asked, "You said you got your wish, so why have you already met Jiang Diye?"

The woman smiled and said nothing.

Instead, at the center where everyone's eyes converge, they walked step by step to the side of the bridge, which was still under construction and was cut off by iron bars.

She came step by step, stepped over the iron railing, and stood by the bridge with her hands behind her back, like a green lotus swaying, her shawl and long hair flying.

"What is she going to do?"

Everyone became nervous. There were no protective measures on the side of the bridge. If they fell, they would be swallowed by the big waves of the river in an instant.

"She's going to commit suicide, stop him quickly."

Everyone is in a hurry.

The woman looked back at Director Xia:
"My name is Yue Changluo. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can make a call, and he will help you solve all difficulties."

The next moment, amidst the exclamation of everyone, Yue Changluo stepped out and jumped into Linjiang.

Director Xia covered his mouth and screamed, ran to the bridge and looked down.

As the line of sight converged, countless people saw the most shocking scene they had never seen before.

I saw Yue Changluo fell into Linjiang, but did not fall into the water, but the waves on both sides separated, like walking on flat ground.

Amidst the stupefied expressions, that figure from the back, almost like a fairy, stepped away on the waves!

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