Hidden Marriage President

After soaking in the medicated bath all night, the wounds on An Rong's body obviously healed up.Misha didn't close her eyes almost all night, and came to his room early the next morning.

"Sister Sha, you're here!" Yu Yi was always taking care of An Rong, and was very happy to see Misha, "Sister Sha, sit here!"

"How is An Rong?" Misha observed his injury, eyes avoiding his legs intentionally or unintentionally.

"Visa is really powerful. After just soaking for a few hours, the young master's injury healed. It is more effective than those antibiotics!"

"That's good..." Misha looked at his face, she was still pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and she hadn't regained consciousness since last night.

"Sister Sha, I'm going to prepare clothes for the young master." Yu Yi said, and went out.

Misha took the towel and wiped off the fine layer of sweat on his forehead, "You, list all those who beat you, and I will avenge you later! I promise to beat them to death I don't even know each other!"

Close to his side, she stared at his closed eyes, and murmured, "An Rong, do you want to be the third person to break my heart?" He still didn't respond, Misha sighed, lowered her head, Paste his arm.

The stunned person slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at her, and asked softly, "Who are the first and second...?"

Misha suddenly raised her head, and when she met his gaze, her smile bloomed instantly, but it lasted less than two seconds, then she immediately turned cold, shook off his hand, and stared at him, "If you dare to seek death again , I will put an AV on your grave, so that you will not be able to live in peace every day!"

An Rong raised his eyebrows, and stroked the center of his brows helplessly. He had reason to believe that only she could do such a thing.

He wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, but his body was warm, so he simply lay there and smiled, "You said just now that I was the third person to break your heart, then... two who is it?"

Misha looked away, as if she didn't want to talk more, "Why are you asking so much? You want to kill them for me?"

An Rong shook her head, "The person who can break your heart must be very important to you, I can't do that."

Misha narrowed her eyes, "Oh~ I understand, after all, are you putting gold on your face?"

Lou Rong couldn't help laughing, "No need to post, I'm sure." As she spoke, her eyes burst into a charming luster that made her blush and heartbeat, "You have already started to like me, I know."

Misha's face turned red all of a sudden, she turned around, and turned her back to him, "I warn you, don't be complacent, don't be hypocritical, and don't leak secrets!"

The smile on An Rong's face deepened, "Then tell me, who are those two people?" After a pause, he said, "Which number is Mi En?"

Misha adjusted her sitting posture uncomfortably, remained silent for a moment, and said vaguely, "The woman who gave birth to me was the first! The rest... you can guess for yourself!"

An Rong raised his eyebrows and counted with his fingers, "Your mother is the first, your brother is the second, and I am the third..." He deliberately emphasized the word "brother", and counting, he He just laughed, "That's okay, I won't suffer from being behind your two closest relatives." He dismissed the relationship between Mien and Misha without any trace.

Misha turned her head and curled her lips, "It hurts my heart, are you proud?"

An Rong shook his head honestly, then nodded again, "I'm quite proud that you can remember me."

Misha punched him angrily and hit him on the chest.

An Rong was in pain, and said helplessly, "I'm so sick, don't I have any privileges?"

"Yes!" Misha glared at him, "The privilege is that you must get well immediately! Don't use those weird excuses to want to die early, have you paid the toll to the underworld? Do you know if they will charge you? You? Do you think you want to die?!"

When Misha opened her eyes, she looked like a sharp beauty, with a powerful aura that no one dared to offend.An Rong watched, and suddenly smiled, which made Misha angry.

After laughing enough, he nodded generously and agreed, "Well, since you want me to live so much, then I will forcefully stay by your side."

Misha's brows twitched faintly, although she really wanted to continue to greet him twice, but she endured it, stretched out her fingers solemnly, not afraid of him laughing again, and said seriously, "Pull the hook!"

She swears to the lamp to be struck by lightning, she only believes in this!

An Rong stared at her, smiled, stretched out his fingers to hook her and stamp her.

With her by his side, how could he close his eyes?

With his assurance, Misha instantly felt better, with more smiles on her face and bright eyes, she helped him up, arranged the pillows so that he could rest more comfortably, "Come on, now it's my turn to ask questions gone."

An Rong was puzzled, "What's the problem?"

"Draw me those people who beat you, and I will avenge you!"

Seeing her seriousness, An Rong laughed out loud, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Misha nodded with certainty, "I really want to avenge you!"

Does she look like she's joking?

"They also acted according to orders, so there is no need to blame them." An Rong took it lightly, but Misha was not happy, "I don't care whether I follow orders or not, that big boss is going to be brought down, but the little soldiers under him I don't care about." Don't let it go! Alright, stop talking nonsense, and give me the portrait!"

"...Can't you not draw?"

"no!"

"...give me pen and paper."

As soon as Yu came in, he saw the young master sitting on the bed with a pen and paper in his hand, carefully sketching something.Misha nestled beside the bed, staring intently, her eyes seemed to burst out of fire from time to time, which was scary.

Yu Yi took a closer look, the young master was drawing pictures, and they were still portraits.An Rong's painting skills are good, he can grasp the characteristics of the characters with a few strokes, and he can recognize who is who at a glance.

Yu Yi asked curiously, "Master, why are you drawing so many portraits?"

Without raising her head, Misha said coldly, "Being a living target."

Yu Yi was so frightened by her appearance that he shivered, and smartly ran to the other side, put his clothes aside, went to the door and pushed the wheelchair in.He already knew last night that it was impossible for the young master's legs to stand up again. Sadly, he went to Ito and got this wheelchair.

"Okay." An Rong finally finished the work, and seriously drew those people and handed it to Misha.

Misha's eyes were shining with faint green light, and she said with a sinister smile, "Leave all these people to me to deal with!"

An Rong also nodded, and said seriously, "Avenge me."

Misha clenched her fists, nodded vigorously, turned her head and ran out.

It wasn't until this moment that Yu Yi asked, "Master, you really let Sister Sha run to seek revenge on them?"