Chapter 1090： Use you to approach the hate target

Otherwise, who would target her? Even if she became popular in the entertainment industry and some people couldn't understand it, she shouldn't be in this way.

But if it's a killer, why not just shoot her?

correct! She suddenly understood that the whole world knew that she was an Emilia. If Emilia had just been assassinated when she became independent, it would inevitably make people doubt her true identity.

But if she died in a fire, it can be said to be an accident. It is hard to suspect that she is a princess...

"Miss Xin." The bodyguard walked in.

She regained her consciousness and looked at each other. That day he arrived in time and saved her, otherwise she would really die.

"What's the matter?" she asked in a low voice.

Her voice is bad now. Even if she doesn't care, she doesn't want to scare others.

The man looks dignified and handsome, but he is usually unsmiling, looks like a facial paralysis, and faintly gives people a strange feeling. He said: "Today is the wedding of Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng. Mrs. Sheng sent a driver over and asked if you want to go there?"

Cindy was taken aback and shook his head: "I'm like this... I won't go."

If someone really wants to assassinate her, will the other party follow her to the wedding, wouldn't it break the wedding?

"But Mrs. Sheng sent someone, isn't it good to refuse like this? How about...you prepare a gift for it?"

"This..." Cindy was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "But I've been so embarrassed recently that I have forgotten about it, and I am totally unprepared...How can this be good?

The man said nothing.

Cindy thought for a while and said, "Go to my place and bring my full set of records. I will sign and write a card, and you will give it to her for me..."

"Okay." The man turned to leave.

Cindy suddenly stopped him: "Is it insincere for such a cheap gift?"

"I believe that Miss Xin is sincere."

Cindy was silent for a few seconds, "Go ahead."

She has no choice. Time is so urgent, nothing else can be prepared.

Moreover, she wanted to leave.

Singing is after all standing on top of the crowd, which is too compelling. No matter what the new government means, she had better hide first. Why not leave today? If you sign a record, say goodbye to Gong Mo.

After half an hour, the door of the ward was suddenly opened. She thought it was her bodyguard who came back, but looked up and saw a strange foreign man...

The man closed the door and came over: "Where is your bodyguard?"

Cindy was startled and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?!"

"You don't know." The man took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket and put on them.

The gloves look like leather.

Cindy felt strange. What leather gloves should you wear in summer?

"But I'm here to kill you...Princess Emilia." The man looked into her eyes, with murderous and smiling eyes.

Cindy shivered: "Sure enough, it was them! You set the fire?!"

"Set fire? I won't be so troublesome to do things, it should be my subordinate."

"Subordinate?" Cindy thought carefully, as if thinking of something.

"Yes, your bodyguard." The man smiled. "It's been almost half a year since he has been by your side. It's a pity that the hatred in his heart has surpassed the task. He wants to use you to get close to the target of hatred and never kills you."

"Hate target..." Cindy thought that the bodyguard had just told herself about Gong Mo's wedding, could it be—

She was horrified, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wanting to tell the news. (To be continued~^~)