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"Looking at the bride's stiff and tired face, the cameraman smiled." Believe me, the effect of your photos will make you scream, you will feel that today's hard work is worth it, your beauty and satisfaction will be a lifetime of sweet memories, come, again! After this is done, we will have complete success! "

"So tired, Qing Yan!"

After busying herself for an entire morning, An Shengmei was so hungry that her stomach was rumbling with hunger. She gobbled down food without a care for her disgrace in front of Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan looked at it lovingly, and a smile appeared on his face. Occasionally, he would use a spoon to add soup to An Shengmei's bowl of soup, "It must be hard on me, baby."

"How can marriage be so eventful?" Pursing his lips, his little face wrinkled slightly. An Shengmei was a little too smart.

"…"

Gu Qingyan was stunned, he was already tired of her today, and comforted his softly afterwards, "Other than taking wedding photos, you don't have to worry about anything else, I've already arranged everything."

"Yes."

Although it was a beautiful show, An Shengmei felt extremely exhausted after finishing the filming.

After changing his clothes, Gu Qingyan sent An Shengmei home. His face was still a little defeated as he ruffled An Shengmei's hair, "Girl, I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

On the airport, Chen Xiye finally brought along the reluctant Chen Ye and said apologetically, "Sorry for making you all wait so long, this kid is really unwilling to follow but I'm not at ease leaving him alone at home …"

"No problem, it's still early." An Shengmei passed over a cup of coffee and some other snacks to Chen Ye and a small bag of beef jerky. She remembered that he liked this kind of snack.

Chen Ye took it, his heart feeling a little complicated. The people who were related to him by blood had harmed him so much, yet they clearly could ignore his two people and protect him to no end.

"You, I've caused you so much trouble, don't you hate me?" Chen Ye choked with sobs, then swallowed his tears back down and asked hesitantly, "Don't you think that I should never appear in front of you again?"

Chen Xiye and Gu Qingyan were a little surprised that Chen Ye would say such words, but they looked at An Shengmei with tacit understanding.

"Eh? "It can't be, in my heart, you are still a child. A child will more or less cause trouble, and every time, your sister will help you deal with it. I'm afraid that you guys will say that I'm always watching from the side." An Shengmei was at a loss, "Why should I hate you?"

"Nothing, thank you." Chen Ye settled down and sat on the right side of An Shengmei. On his left was Gu Qingyan and on Chen Ye's right was Chen Xiye.

He … Don't you know? Chen Xiye flipped through the communication records, all the way until three years ago. At that time, the only person she was unfamiliar with, other than the Chen Ye who had always been by her side, was him.

It was just like a wound. After a scab, it would tear again. After a scar formed, it would tear again … One day it will be all right, but there will still be traces of it, ugly and twisted on the skin.

She didn't want to take revenge, nor did she want to fight over anything. She always had a share of guilt towards Chen Ye, but she couldn't do it.

Three years ago, when her father was sick, the company was robbed by a few relatives and she became the target of their competition. Her father only had one daughter, so she got the rights to take care of her father.

However … What if he couldn't get it? Then he would destroy her...

She didn't believe the fairy tale of the princess again, but she met … He, he taught her, drew up a contract, which said, if she died, then everything would be handed over to a person called Siqi.

Perhaps she was young and ignorant, perhaps she was bewitched, perhaps … She didn't care.

After she announced the contract, the restless finally settled down. When she returned to the villa, she was met with a slash from him without the slightest hesitation.

She looked at him with a pale face, not at all surprised. Her father had said long ago that she should not easily believe others. Not only did she believe him, she believed him completely.

Chen Xiye did not move, she slowly took out a pen and paper from her sleeves, she moved slowly, her every movement allowing him to see everything.

She wrote, from today onwards, the company will hand over everything to Siqi, it has nothing to do with her. She wrote that these were all things she was willing to do and could not be forced. She wrote that...

She stopped writing and sat up on her slender arm, watching him reach out.

The ground was covered in blood. She did not know that a single person could have lost so much blood without dying.

He was a little taken aback by her look, but he took the contract from her and put it away, and she easily reached for his knife, wiped the blood and fingerprints off her clothes, and threw it far away, and then said to him, You got what you wanted, take me to the hospital, and say I was afraid of those people, and left a suicide note, and you found out.

What a freak, he said.

Since she had already given him the items and even made up a good excuse for his injuries, he naturally didn't need to provoke another murder case.

He hesitated for a moment, but he still carried her in his arms. Towards this little girl, he still felt some pity. After all, he was inhumane …

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiye used the paper knife that was always hidden in her sleeves to cut it open, and fiercely stabbed it into his abdomen!

He wasn't too prepared when she threw the dagger away, but he still felt the danger and naturally bent his waist. However, the little person in his arms had already predicted this.

He didn't understand. Didn't she ask him to send her to the hospital so that she could live? Then now, she had come to anger him again. Was there something wrong with her head!? She couldn't be naive enough to kill him with a knife, right?

He groaned. It still hurts, damn it!

In that instant, he even had the thought of strangling her, and wanted to slap himself even more. He didn't expect this mission to be so troublesome. She was just a child, how could his brain be so protective?

However, when he saw her pale face and the blood that continuously flowed out, he felt a moment of suffocation. It must have been very painful, but from beginning to end, she didn't utter a single word …

He felt a sense of frustration, but unconsciously softened his hold on her. He rummaged through drawers and cabinets, and finally tore off a white bedsheet to cover her wound. If he continued to bleed like this, it would be of no use even if he was sent to the hospital.

He had a dark identity, a bounty hunter. Others might like to call him a killer, but in fact, not only would he accept the task of killing people, he would also accept the task of protecting his people and stealing from them. It was a mission to steal.