Chapter 896 Twilight of the Gods 53


Chapter 896 Twilight of the Gods 53

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing. Apollo was sure that he could handle it, so he accepted Xi Ning's "kindness", took the plate, held a piece of barbecue with his fingers and put it into his mouth.

When you put it in your mouth and chew it, your taste buds suddenly exploded like fireworks in the air, triggering a huge delicious taste.

Apollo raised his eyebrows and continued eating.

Xining hurriedly presented the red wine that had been opened: "Red wine actually needs to be kept for a while, and after contact with the air, it will oxidize and taste more intense. I opened it before grilling, and it is just right to drink now."

Apollo took it and took a sip, literally inhaling and savoring the delicious food in his mouth.

After swallowing what was in his mouth, he asked slowly: "Do you want to ask me for help?"

"If I finish it as soon as possible, can't I go to BW Company with you to get the matter settled?" Xining said with a smile, without a pleading tone. This was originally a matter of two-way cooperation.

Apollo said meaningfully: "If you can't finish it, your throne will be gone."

It’s completed. Even if it’s not completed well, the divine status will still be gone.

"If BW Company doesn't take over smoothly, who should be blamed?" Xining sniffed and shamelessly pretended to be pitiful: "I'm just a humble little fairy, still working for the Queen."

Of course, the main responsibility lies with Apollo. Xining lost his status as a god, and Apollo lost his biggest business so far and possibly in the future. Look at how high-spirited and energetic the God of War has been these past two days. He has gained a lot of faith this time.

And Zhou Shen also asks about BW company every day. Apparently he got his fair share of it.

And this big piece of fat was given to him by the God of the Universe. If he didn't eat it, the God of the Universe would be very unhappy... Thinking of this, Apollo lowered his posture slightly: "First, tell me what to do."


Lao Bei, the founder of a financial trading platform, and his wife, Mrs. Bei, fell in love and got married after meeting him in the early days of his business. After marriage, the platform developed faster and faster, and after more than 20 years of accumulation, it became one of the top giants.

Lao Bei is a legendary good husband. Some reporters even took photos of him washing dishes and mowing the lawn. He is over fifty years old, but his life is in danger. Recently, I have been dating a certain female movie star in private. This movie star is so beautiful that I am fascinated by her and can't extricate myself.

Finally, he had to divorce his miserable wife, Mrs. Bei. When the divorce lawsuit began, Mrs. Bei discovered that most of the property under the name of Lao Bei's company had been transferred. Although the price she could get was already sky-high, it was still far from the actual price.

So the news in the past two days is either the sky-high divorce lawsuit, the introduction of the beautiful movie star, and the gossip about the movie star and Lao Bei.

I officially received the hearing notice from the court today. Think about it. Over the past 20 years, I have raised four sons and daughters with both political integrity and talent for this heartless man. I have watched him grow the company slowly and attended various occasions with him. , to package him up as a good man who loves his family, but what’s the result? All he did was worse than lying on the bed a few times with that charming see-through.

Mrs. Bei was smoking a cigarette. The hand holding the cigarette went directly to the wine glass on the table and poured the whiskey in the glass into her mouth.

More than twenty years have passed. She was once beautiful, but time is not forgiving. When a man forgets his love, what can she do? Even though according to the law, she could take away half of the property, she still lost.

I couldn't help cursing in the sky: "Oh my god, didn't you see? Don't you have eyes? Why don't you punish them? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"

As the hot liquor went down my esophagus, tears also flowed down my face.

"You'll get drunk if you drink like this." A pleasant voice sounded from behind.

"Who?" Mrs. Bei quickly wiped away her tears with trembling fingers and turned around. At the entrance of the terrace, I don’t know when there were two more people. A woman, wearing an undershirt and beach shorts, and a very tall handsome man.

It was this handsome guy who spoke. Mrs. Bei accompanied her husband everywhere and met countless people, but even she had never seen such a beautiful person. Beauty does not distinguish between men and women. When a man is beautiful, he can also be called a beauty, and he is even more lethal than a woman.

This beauty wears a white robe, tied at the waist with a silver belt. She is dressed a little weird, but she is beautiful. Standing under the moonlight, her whole person seems to be condensed into the most beautiful things in her dream, and her face can emit a faint light.

Mrs. Bei looked at them in disbelief: "How did you get in?"

This is one of the manors. The huge manor is equipped with more than a dozen security guards and four large dogs. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Even the paparazzi who took advantage of every opportunity couldn't get in. How did these two people get in?

The handsome man asked with a smile: "Are you unwilling?"

It was probably a hallucination caused by being drunk, right? But this illusion is so good.

Mrs. Bei smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass and took another sip. Suddenly, he violently slammed the empty wine glass onto the marble floor.

The crystal wine glass hit the marble floor, making a violent sound, and shattered into pieces.

"What can I do if I don't want to give in?" Mrs. Bei burst into tears, and her face, which she had spent a lot of money to maintain, still showed her age. She screamed, cried, and pointed outside with trembling hands: "That seedy said that they are the real love, and I should give up! She is just relying on her youth. How was I worse than her when I was young? Wait until she When you get old, you will be abandoned sooner or later. ”

Mrs. Bei covered her face with her hands, her shoulders kept twitching and shaking, her hands could not stop her from whimpering in pain, and tears still seeped out from between her tightly closed fingers.

The small diamond wedding ring on her ring finger was in sharp contrast to the huge dove egg on her other hand.

It seemed like someone was approaching, and it was the woman who spoke. Next to such a peerless beauty, she looked as inconspicuous as the grass on the roadside.

"Enshrine this and pray to her."

What's the meaning? Mrs. Bei put down her hand and looked at the white plaster statue on the table with tears in her eyes.

Xining said in a slow and calm tone: "This is the statue of the Queen of Heaven. She is in charge of marriage. Pray to her, pray sincerely, and you will see miracles."

Queen? Ancient gods from myths and legends?

Mrs. Bei forgot the pain she was suffering for a moment and stared at the plaster statue of the queen's upper body, which was about 20 centimeters high. This one looked familiar, as if it was specially used for sketching portraits in the Academy of Fine Arts.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but get angry: "Are you kidding?!"

"Try!" Apollo said in time: "Pray to her, and after receiving your prayers, the Queen of Heaven will make the life you hate worse than death. The opportunity is here, don't say that God is not discerning."


So said this handsome man of incredible beauty... Mrs. Bei took another look at the statue.

Xining's tone was still calm: "Don't curse someone who is too cruel. Since she relies on her own beauty, then curse her to lose these beauties. If your husband still likes her, then it is true love, so you can use your money to bless them." Well. If..."

"If you don't want it anymore!" Mrs. Bei said with a cruel smile: "I'd better take the money and watch her jokes."

(End of chapter)

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