After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

When I was very young, when two people played here, they just sat on a swing.

Now to reproduce the scene at that time, the swing has been replaced with a new one, and the people have changed their hearts, which is a bit ironic.

"I remember that after we finished playing here when we were young, we would go to the small shop over there to buy sweets. I didn't expect the owner to be gone now." Zhong Wanwan talked about the past as if chatting.

The older I get, the more I miss that carefree age.

"Uncle Ding left last year." Fang Xing supported his head, "His son promised him that he would guard his shop, and once he passed away, he would sell the shop."

"That's it."

"We've met his son before, and he seems to listen to his father's words. I didn't expect to have such a side." Fang Xing seemed to have something in his words.

Zhong Wanwan is intelligent and will not fail to hear the meaning.

She didn't react in any unpleasant way, just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry for treating you that way." She closed her eyes.

"I want her to be safe and sound, there are conditions." Zhong Wanwan smiled, "You take what I want—"

"I dare." Fang Xing pulled the safety catch, "You might as well give it a try and see which of us is more ruthless."

"Hiss—" Fang Xing frowned.

Although his whole body was numb, it didn't affect Song Mo's anger, "You're scared to death and you bet my life on her!"

Song Mo leaned against him and stood still, "I'm numb, please support me."

"sold?"

"Wanwan, the time is just right, do you want to have dinner together? Today I have your favorite braised pork ribs." He took out the lunch box from the thermal bag.

Zhong Wanwan was a little flustered when she saw the black gun muzzle aimed at her.

She immediately pulled Song Mo beside her, "If you dare to pull the trigger, I will pull her to block the gun."

Fang Xing's finger rested on the trigger without moving.

Song Mo fell down softly, but his face did not touch the ground, but was supported by a hand.

She only felt numb all over her body, as if she had been lying stiff for more than 100 years, and her blood circulation was poor, making her very uncomfortable.

Compared to Fang Xing's refusal, that important injection touched her heart more.

When pulling her, his hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free.

He can understand Zhong Wanwan's hatred for his family, but he has been severely traumatized and does not accept any form of apology.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the whole world was a boss, and she was just a little trash.

"Don't apologize to me, I don't accept it."

Song Mo, who knows only a little self-defense, nodded.

Zhong Wanwan was not angry when she heard the refusal, but just changed the subject with a smile, "Where is ENFX-0078?"

The cake he bought was not big, but it was exquisite and beautiful.

noon.

"If you dare to come forward, I'll let her be buried with me." She clasped Song Mo's neck.

"Let go of her."

According to the normal script, what she saw at this time should be Fang Xing and Zhong Wanwan. I am reluctant to part. Why is Fang Xing and Zhong Wanwan fighting now?

Fang Xing raised his gun, "Let her go."

Shen Zhuoying's office welcomed a familiar person.

The feeling that her whole body was tied up with a rope just now was very weird, obviously she was just pinched by Zhong Wanwan, but she didn't want to feel like her body was being tightened.

The next second, Fang Xing suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, and he bowed forward to avoid it.

"She learned taekwondo without telling us when she was in college, of course you can't beat her now." Fang Xing explained.

"It scared me to death." Fang Xing also relaxed.

He didn't have the idea of ​​pity and pity, so he raised his leg and kicked her back directly.

"That's it." Shen Zhuoying understood, but she was not anxious, "If you don't want to eat lunch, eat cake first, today is your birthday, don't be sour."

Zhong Wanwan was not interested in caring about him, and sat on the sofa sullenly, "Fang Xing sold ENTX-0078."

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She was thinking about how to intervene, when Zhong Wanwan leaned towards her, wrapped her arms around her waist, and turned to Fang Xing.

Because of his personal experience, he understood Zhong Wanwan's plan better.

Song Mo watched the two of them wrestling together, and he had already taken down the opponent's move in a flash, and he couldn't get in the way with his half-handedness.

Zhong Wanwan missed this kick, turned around and raised her foot to chop.

Hearing this, Zhong Wanwan's face darkened.

The higher the fit, the stronger the ability derived from evolution.

At this time, Song Mo also had a feeling of being strangled by someone, and was a little out of breath.

"I got it on the exchange and sold it."

After a long time, Song Mo stretched his arms after his body was not so numb, "She has great strength..."

Fang Xing explained, "It's more scary if I don't gamble. Letting her take you back is definitely a bigger threat. She's not that kind. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if you tear up your ticket?"

Zhong Wanwan took a few breaths and stepped forward.

Zhong Wanwan gritted her teeth.

The woman's voice was low, like an erratic ghost.

Although the ability she obtained now is also very powerful, but she is more concerned about the reagent that suits her best.

Finally, Zhong Wanwan saw that Song Mo was about to pass out, raised her hand to push him away, and took the opportunity to leave.

Fang Xing raised his hand to block the bottom-up leg, then turned around and approached her, and hit her ribs directly with his elbow.

Song Mo, who was being held, felt the rope tightening on his body, and his hands and feet began to feel a little numb.

She found this situation a bit mysterious.

Fang Xing stood up from the swing.

"Look at your man, he's really cold-blooded, he doesn't even care about your life." She leaned closer to Song Mo's ear and whispered.

Fang Xing wrapped his arms around her waist, asked her to change to a comfortable position to lean on, and put away the dummy gun.

She always wants to get back what belongs to her.

This is a psychological game, he bet that Zhong Wanwan will be cowardly.

Shen Zhuoying told her that the reagent was very special and most suitable for her.

She didn't expect Fang Xing to die.

Song Mo couldn't hear the voice clearly at this time, his face flushed uncomfortably, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

Everyone in the winter generally wears thick clothes. Although these two blows were hard, they did not cause any damage.

This bloody plot of threat happened to her, and she understood how it felt.

Zhong Wanwan knew that what she wanted was no longer available.As for Fang Xing... If she can destroy him once, she can destroy him a second time.

Zhong Wanwan has no delusions about love, all she wants is to be strong, strong enough to take revenge, strong enough to escape everything even if she fails in revenge.

Fang Xing stopped and stared at her.

This time it's just a small fight, there's no need to push Fang Xing into a hurry.

When Song Mo arrived, the two had already fought several rounds in the open space.

Zhong Wanwan swept across the cake on the table, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

Now it seems that only Shen Zhuoying remembers her birthday and will celebrate it for her.

With warmth in her heart, she closed her eyes, made a wish as usual, picked up the fork and started.

Because the Fang family taught her before, she eats very well. Even if she eats fast like now, she doesn't stick the cream to her mouth.

Shen Zhuoying stood aside, admiring her eating, holding a steaming thermos in her hand.