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Chapter 118: The Fake Unmarried Wife

  Volume 2 Chapter 118 Impersonating the Unmarried Wife

  The little boy immediately became vigilant as soon as I asked this: "Brother won't see you, you're a bad woman. Don't worry, brother won't like someone like you!"

  "Are you done yet?" Suddenly, her temper flared up: "I only saw him to thank him, and before that, I didn't even know him, okay? At such a young age, what on earth is going through his mind with all these absurd thoughts? Nowadays, kids are really something, not studying properly but thinking about all sorts of nonsense. No wonder society is getting worse and worse, it's unclear how to cultivate the next generation." Lazy

  The little boy's face turned pale: "You... you're not gentle at all! Brother hates girls who are not gentle!"

  "I've already said, I don't know your brother and didn't mean to make him like me. It's just that he saved me, so I wanted to thank him. To be honest, I'm still suspicious whether it was really him who saved me or not, according to what your maid said, it seems like it was your brother's car that hit mine... although it was actually my own fault for falling down..."

  Just as we were talking, a rhythmic knocking sound came from the door opposite us. Turning our heads to look, a very handsome tall man was standing at the door, his slender fingers tapping on the door, and a pair of absolutely beautiful eyes gazing at us.

  (It must be genetic, because that little devil's eyes are also this beautiful)

  This is the real master, what I said earlier... uh, did he hear it all? Sweat, sweat, actually I didn't want to say it so bluntly, it's all because of this little devil.

  With a sulky face, I turned my head around, and the man standing by the door had already walked in handsomely. He stopped not far from me and first raised his hand to touch the little boy's head: "Xiao Xu, go out first, brother has something to say to this sister."

  The little boy glared at me with a huff and then said to the man in a very spoiled tone: "Brother, Xiao Xu wants to stay."

  The man slightly furrowed his brow: "Xiao Xu, listen, go out."

  The little boy glared at me even more angrily, then gazed pitifully at the man. I couldn't bear it anymore and said to the man, "If there's something going on, just say it, he's your brother, let him know, what's the big deal?"

  The man raised his head slightly in surprise and looked at me for a moment before responding indifferently: "Got it."

  So you're listening to me? Does this mean you agree?!

  The little boy immediately gave me a more resentful look as soon as he heard that I was asking his brother out. I really didn't know what to say, could it be that this kid has a brother complex?! Let him have a brother complex if he wants, just don't drag me into it, I don't want any relationship with someone from a family with such a twisted sibling... Besides, I originally disliked kids, they're troublesome and always following me around.

  Suddenly, a familiar scene seemed to flash through my mind... A smiling boy holding a delicious snack stood beside a little girl who was focused on the snack; The same smiling boy cried and begged for help from the little girl, who kicked away a dog that came running with its mouth open, revealing blood-stained teeth. The smiling boy pulled the little girl's hand and ran quickly through the streets, while the little girl followed reluctantly with a furrowed brow. These scenes kept appearing in my mind one after another, as if they had merged into a huge wave surging forward.

  If it weren't for that little boy's astonishing loud shout, I'm afraid I would still be wandering in those remembered scenes.

  "What?! Brother... are you going to marry her?! The young boy continued to shout loudly, his eyes full of disbelief.

  。

  I was also shocked, and I looked up at the man who seemed to be saying "Today I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs" with a cold and indifferent expression: "What did you just say? Marry me???"

  "I'm hiring you to be my fiancée, and for the next three months, do everything according to my instructions. After three months are up, I can let you go." The man seemed to think that I would definitely agree to his unreasonable, ridiculous, childish, and idiotic demands.

  "Why hire me? Is your fiancée in some kind of danger? Or do you need a bodyguard to ensure your own safety? Although I'm grateful that you saved me, although I don't know what happened at the time... Before that, I want to say, I might have amnesia. So when your maid told me it was you who saved me, I had no choice but to believe her. You can ask for repayment, except for murder and arson, anything else I can do for you. But I declare, only once."

  The man seemed somewhat surprised, raising an eyebrow: "Amnesia?"

  I nodded: "You can rest assured, even if I don't recover my memory, I won't stay here to cause you trouble. I think you should also know that the wounds on me, such scratches can only be made by a bullet, no other weapon. So the person who was chasing and killing me at that time shouldn't be as simple as a street thug, it's very likely to be a professional killer... I don't understand my past memories well, but I know that if they want to hurt me, they must be really strong. I advise you not to keep me by your side for three months, otherwise, you will die earlier because of me."

  I looked at him very seriously after I finished speaking, and I didn't think that saying so would cut off my own path. Rather than staying here and being openly assassinated, it's better to sneak away to a secret place first. However, if possible, I would like this man in front of me to help me investigate what I used to do. As the owner of such a large villa, with the guts to rescue me from under the eyes of professional killers, he should have the ability to investigate people's backgrounds. Unless all my previous files were hidden away, in which case I would probably be an assassin myself. But my personality tells me that I am absolutely not an assassin - how could someone as gentle and kind as me be an assassin? (Author: You're not an assassin, you're a narcissist)

  "I have the ability to save you, I also have the ability to make you stay and do things. Otherwise, I won't save you." The man in front of him was speaking very calmly, as if he was very confident that he wouldn't die.

  "Well, in that case, can I make a small request?" Shrugging my shoulders, I suddenly felt a bit helpless towards this man who wasn't afraid of death. You see, he himself didn't fear death, so what was there for me to worry about? If it weren't for the fact that he counted as half of my lifesaver, I wouldn't even have brought it up.

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