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Chapter 39 Identity 2

None of this matters.

What's important is...Ming Xi's life experience.

The Tianxing Group owned by her mother Gu Xiyan has industries all over the world and rich assets. It ranks seventh among the top ten richest people in the world.

When his father Minglang was young, he was a mysterious and popular businessman and one of the ten richest men in the world.

But nineteen years ago, a major accident occurred in Mingxi's family, and her father retired from the business world and became a hermit.

In addition, she has two godfathers who are also well-connected.

One is Xia Zihan, the president of the Xia Group, ranked fifth among the world's top ten richest people, and the other is Xia Yan, the Marquis of the French royal family.

Both of these two godfathers loved her very much, as if they were their own daughters.

The girl with Ming Xi is called Xu Min, the youngest daughter of Xia Zihan's right-hand assistant Xu Yang.

Xia Zihan and Xu Yang were brothers and sisters, and they regarded Xu Min as a couple.



Seeing this, the king closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed slowly, as if releasing the resentment accumulated in his heart for thousands of years.

After a long silence, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is it fate or entanglement? Why do my fate still intersect with theirs after so many years?"

"Alas..." Ye Xiong sighed deeply and stopped talking.

"Are you trying to say that you should let me know the truth earlier, so that I won't hurt her?" The king looked at Ye Xiong strangely.

"Yes." Ye Xiong nodded, "If you had known that she was Zilang's daughter, you wouldn't have..."

He didn't say any more because he saw the bone-gnawing chill in the king's eyes.

"That's right, if I hadn't put all my thoughts on her at that time and ignored your reminder, I would have seen the necklace and known her true identity. No matter how provocative she was, no matter how cold-blooded I was, look

For their sakes, I wouldn't touch her."

He held his head high, looking at the dark green ceiling, his eyes were as enigmatic as a mystery, and his voice was floating and quiet like mist...

"But, since fate has arranged it this way, there must be a reason for it. Maybe, I will never be able to get rid of my fate, and I will never be able to break away from them..."

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