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Mill's appearance announced his ownership of Nicole. She was his. No matter how beautiful or ugly she was, she was his. He was willing to cherish her for the rest of his life!

He had never seen Lan Xinyue act this way because of love. He was selfless and careful as he held Nicole's face and kissed the tears on her face, the hideous scars on her face.

That scar was incredibly ugly in the eyes of outsiders, but in his eyes, it was a beautiful picture scroll. He kissed it gently for fear that it would be torn apart if it was any heavier, causing her to suffer extreme injuries.

The tears disappeared from her face one by one. Tears came from his face.

Without words, there was no need for words. This silent cry was the best sound for now. It was said that a man's tears wouldn't fall easily. If Mill was crying like this, then it could only mean that he had fallen in love with her.

If he wasn't in love, why would he keep proposing?

If he didn't love her to the extreme, how could he have woken up in the middle of the night to call her and mutter, "If you want to see someone dead, you want to see their corpse …"

There were countless men and women in the world, and only one could be matched into a husband and wife. The one that he was willing to cherish in his heart.

To Yan Cheng, that person was red-clothed!

According to Yu Leng and Mubai, that person was her!

However, to Yumir, it was this half-Immortal, half-demon Nicole!

"True love has no distance, nor will it judge people by their appearances. No matter what sort of appearance you have, I will still love you to a shocking degree." As she lamented in her heart, Leng Mubai's pleasant voice floated into her ears.

He loved her. She knew that, but when she was like Nicole, would he ever notice her?

Since ancient times, to marry a wife, marry a concubine, marry a beauty. How could a man with such a noble status not be able to do the same for both of them?

There were some things that could not be assumed, and she would not assume that she would cherish his love until the day of twilight, when she would sleep with his love!

However, Mill had truly done it. In his eyes, there was only love and only pain, and he only wanted to throw away his life regardless of the consequences. He didn't care what kind of hurt people had to suffer …

Nicole said that if she married, her heart would hurt. But if she didn't marry, would her heart be broken?

He kissed her tears and she wiped his tears. Just like the red dress, those heart-wrenching beautiful hands of hers were as cautious as Mill's. At that moment, Lan Xinyue knew that Nicole also loved Mill!

"Where did you go? Why was there no news at all? "Because I couldn't find you, I reported my disappearance in the United States. The police also filed a case to search for you." In front of the beauty, he spoke fluent English. He was still in a state of panic, afraid that all of this would end up as a dream.

Nicole did not like to speak, so she opened her mouth and searched her mind for a few words. She did not understand the meaning of the words, and she did not understand the meaning of the words, neither did Lan Xinyue. She then translated the words according to her meaning, "She probably wanted to say that we should find a place to chat slowly."

Nicole turned around and gave him a grateful smile. That was what she meant!

He knew what Nicole liked. Compared to this luxurious restaurant, she would prefer a peaceful picture. Because she had a book to read, she was able to ignore what others were saying and not make herself feel awkward by being introverted.

He held onto Nicole, and Nicole pulled Lan Xinyue away. Lan Xinyue held onto Leng Mubai's waist, and after a series of reactions, one of them walked away and pulled the other three along.

"You all … This... "You …" From start to finish, Hong Chang did not even look at him, nor did she look at the red-clothed man. She had blocked out the entire world, and only had those people who belonged to her world.

Back then, what had happened to the sisters? Why had they lost their memories?

If she hadn't lost her memories, he would have definitely told her that he was her big brother who had always been searching for her, the big brother who had always been living for her. He would also tell her that her big sister, the red-clothed person, was here, right here …

However, after parting, they had a joyous reunion. Sisters were like people on the same path, two women who were not related by blood, but instead were as close as sisters!

"Yan Cheng, I'll contact you later. Wait for my call." It was very rude to hurriedly leave. However, introducing them was not something Nicole could accept at the moment. Lan Xinyue could not scare Nicole off. She could only look for a chance to meet with them again.

Mill did not know that she was pregnant. Her footsteps were fast, as if this place was a devil's lair. Only by striding out of here could the person in his arms be safe. She was pulled by Nicole and could only follow with large strides.

"Calm your emotions, don't get too excited. Be careful when you walk, my goddaughter is still relying on your protection!" As for her child, he was also nervous, as it concerned Little Jie's future, and also related to the happiness of the second young master.

"Got it!" Before the sound had died away, he had already turned the corner and could no longer see what was happening.

When Yan Cheng turned his head around, he realized that red-clothed man was still standing by the table, maintaining his posture. What expression did he have on his face? He couldn't understand, but he was either shocked, surprised, or incredulous …

"Red clothed. Look at her, does she look very similar to you? She's your sister …"

"No, no, no, I don't have a sister, I don't have a sister …" Her charming face could no longer smile. She yelled hysterically, 'How could this be? How could this be? I was just a little bit away from sitting down. I was just a little bit away from sitting down, Lan Xinyue!'

If she sat down, within ten minutes, the seed in her stomach would turn into a pool of blood. When the rest of them were in Lan Xinyue's hospital, she would be able to sneak into the ward, raise her knife, and descend. Then, she would disappear, returning to Mr. Xuanyuan's residence.

The round beauty had ended!

However, she had lost. She had lost again. It was all Nicole's fault. She had the same height, the same long hair, the same beautiful face, and even the same voice!

He said it was her sister, but where did her sister come from?

She did not want to listen to what he had to say, she did not want to listen! She roared like an enraged lion, her voice sharper than ever before, her bloodshot eyes filled with malevolence. This was another her, someone Yan Cheng was not familiar with.

Yan Cheng could not help but retreat continuously. The beauty of an immortal, the aura of a devil, was this person before him a red clothed person that he knew? This kind of situation not only made him feel pain, but also scared him. His heart was trembling in his chest!

However, when he thought about it, her reaction must have been due to this unexpected turn of events. She didn't even know who she was, so how could she accept the sudden appearance of her little sister!

The retreating footsteps halted as he stepped forward and embraced her. He then lightly patted her back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid …"

"I'm not afraid. I've never been afraid. I don't have a sister. Xuan …" She did not want the gentle Yan Cheng, and she did not want the little sister who suddenly appeared. All of this went against what Mr Xuanyuan had said, Mr Xuanyuan did not say that, not …

And she couldn't doubt or even deny it. She didn't have a sister, and he wasn't a man who was infatuated with love. No, he wasn't either …

The luxurious room glowed with the same enchanting light, but the red dress could no longer feel its beauty. It was more like a hell, a hell that ate people without spitting bones, a black hole with a powerful suction force that sucked everything away without leaving a trace.

She grabbed her bag and ran out of the room without waiting for Yan Cheng to get any closer. However, Yan Cheng's pained eyes burned her in the end, and as she ran out of the room, her eyes were filled with tears.

Who was she, who was Nicole, and who was Yan Cheng? Not doubting, not denying, but asking himself if he could, if he could...

"Red clothes, red clothes …"

The sound that came from behind him was Yan Cheng's. He was anxious and worried, his red clothes covering his chest, not stopping for him at all. He shed a trail of tears and hopped into a taxi parked by the side of the road.

The chauffeur was the same man with the sharp chin. He pressed the time meter, turned the steering wheel, and with an indifferent look, he calmly replied, "Sir said that you can't fall in love with him, and even more so, you can't ruin his big plans because of a man."

"No, no, I didn't fall in love with him. I didn't do anything bad. I've been doing it. I've been trying …" Yes, she did not, and she did not dare to love. She kept her heart, sealed it, and disregarded everything that was good for him.

She wiped away her tears. She wanted to stop crying, but tears could not be wiped away. More and more tears fell.

Struggling, in the dark!

"Then why are you crying? Was it because he had succeeded? Tears of joy? " The eyes under the peaked cap were as sharp as knives. He knew that she had failed. It was not that she lacked the ability, but that she was her opponent. Very skilled.

If she wanted to win, she could only be caught off guard. However, being caught off guard was easier said than done. Lan Xinyue's twenty-odd years of survival were not something that could be obtained easily by blowing away wind and rain.

And after many battles, she had become a wolf, the king of wolves!

She had a high vigilance, a wildness and explosiveness that ordinary people did not have. Under the twilight sky, her eyes were forever suffused with a dark green light. Wherever there was movement, she would pounce on it, a mountain of blades and a sea of flames. She was duty-bound …

"Why did it fail?" He had seen Lan Xinyue go in, but he hadn't seen her come out. He couldn't imagine the reason for her failure.

"Because Nicole …"

"Nicole?"

"Half of her face is burned out. Only half of her face is fine, but that half face is enough to show that she looks exactly like me …"

What?

The throttle changed into a brake as the driver and the man in red simultaneously charged forward. He struck her in the chest, causing her to hit her forehead as tears rolled down her face!

"Who is she? You know her? " His reaction must have been something that he was aware of.

Of course he knew, but how could Hong Chang still be alive? Eight years ago, that big fire didn't burn her, but instead burned her face to ashes? But who had saved her? Where had she been all these years? How could she live in silence? How could she just slip past him like that …?

Was her appearance a coincidence? Coincidentally, she took Lan Xinyue away at the critical moment? How could such a timely coincidence be a coincidence?

No, no, it was a scheme, an arrangement?

Thus, Lan Xinyue was not taken away, but rather saved. However, there was only one person who was willing to save Lan Xinyue, and that was him. Thus, Ni was one of his people! Only he had the ability to hide Nicole from view!

Oh my god!

Was this another miscalculation? Was mister destined to lose to him!?

The driver didn't reply to the man in red but simply hung up the phone and called Mr Xuanyuan. Just as he finished his sentence, a sound of something falling was heard, followed by an eerie roar, "Send someone to kill her as soon as possible …"