CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Liang Anya was relieved: "good."

She's creepy around such a demon, but it's better than facing a big dog in the basement.

It's late at night.

Liang Anya wiped the bloodstain beside the wound for Si Yuheng, picked up the basin and said carefully: "I'll go down and pour water first."

After dressing the wound, Si Yuheng, with his strong upper body, looked very tired. He closed his long and narrow eyes slightly, leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

Liang Anya walked out of the bedroom and just turned the corner to walk through the atrium of the stairs. He only heard the clamor coming from under the living room.

It's men's begging and crying.

"Spare me! Please forgive me! I don't dare any more... "

Men use English.

Liang Anya stopped and looked over.

A middle-aged man with a western face, his hands tied by hemp rope, knelt on the ground and was beaten so black and blue that he could hardly distinguish his facial features. Now he was begging for mercy.

The subordinate of Beiming hall kicked the man with a kick: "Beiming hall never forgives betrayers."

The man was kicked to the ground, but he was still crying for mercy I don't dare any more. I beg the Lord to spare my life. I will go back to country a and Beiming hall honestly. I won't dare to have two hearts in the future!... "

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Liang Anya was stunned when she was patted on the shoulder. She looked back and saw Amy.

"What's the matter? Scared? " Amy seemed to take it for granted. She put her arms around her chest and tilted her red lips.

"This man Who is it? "Liang Anya couldn't help asking.

Amy glanced at the downstairs: "the people of Beiming hall betrayed the leader and fled to China. The leader came to China this time and planned to catch him by the way, but he was so bold that he dared to fight with his men and stabbed the leader. But at least we got it back. "

Oh, it turns out that Si Yuheng left the island these days to catch a traitor, but he was accidentally stabbed by the traitor.

Liang Anya looked at the middle-aged man downstairs and sighed for no reason.

Why don't you dig deeper? Hello, I'm good, everyone is good.

Just then, the door of the second floor bedroom rang.

A subordinate came out and looked down the floor.

Downstairs, several subordinates of Beiming hall raised their heads: "how do you do, how do you deal with the traitor?"

The subordinate's cold blue eyes flashed, and his hand was in the shape of a pistol, close to his brain.

Several subordinates immediately understood: "yes!"

Obviously, the middle-aged man also saw the instructions of the hall leader and struggled wildly: "hall leader, please spare my life - I've been working hard for the Beiming hall for so many years. I've been working hard without any credit! I still have more than 70 old mothers in country a - please go around me - the leader of the hall - "

Liang Anya's pupils contracted and realized what the subordinates of Beiming hall were going to do, so her hands holding the basin were a little unsteady.

Two subordinates pressed the man to the ground, while the other took out a pistol with cold light and put the muffler on the muzzle of the gun.

In fact, on this kind of outlying island far away from the urban area, it's OK not to use a muffler, but the party didn't want to disturb the hall leader upstairs.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the middle-aged man's temple. It was a dull beep!

Liang Anya only saw the man's red and white brain splashed out, fell down without saying a word, trembled all over, and the water basin on her hand clanged to the ground!

Murder -

the man is really a devil -

downstairs, the subordinate kicked the corpse on the ground, and the tone was like the usual: "well, dead, pack and throw it into the sea nearby."

"All right." The other two carried up the corpse whose forehead was still steaming and went out of the villa.

Liang Anya recovered from the horror and stepped back two steps. She had only one idea in her heart: run, run. She wanted to leave this place.

But looking around, she woke up again.

Run? How is it possible to run?

She calmed her breathing and picked up the basin.

Originally, she had other plans. In recent days, Si Yuheng was injured and her vigilance was not as good as usual. Maybe she could have a chance to escape again.

But now see this scene, she left so little courage, all gone!

All over the world, every day, every hour, every moment, there are terrorist organizations taking hostages or even executing them.

Every time she saw this kind of news on TV, she always felt that it was too far away from her.

It wasn't -

what she met now was no different from those!

It seems that the only way out is to serve and please that man wholeheartedly.

When she went downstairs, Liang Anya smelled the bloody gas before she could clean it up. She went to the kitchen to put a basin in a hurry and went upstairs.

Entering the bedroom, she couldn't help but feel sick in her chest. She ran into the bathroom in the bedroom, squatted down, hugged the toilet, and vomited wildly.After washing his face for a long time, he went back to the bedroom and looked up to see the sarcastic look of Si Yuheng.

She felt that if she looked at him more, she would get goose bumps. But when she thought of the scene downstairs, she could only smile and face Si Yuheng: "go to sleep. You need more rest now."

But Si Yuheng picked his lips: "see?"

Lianganya behind a cool, of course, know what he is asking, can only nod, such a big movement, can not see it?

"Then you should know by now that it's a good punishment to keep you and the king in a cage in the basement." His voice echoed in the cold bedroom.

Liang Anya's cold sweat seeped out and nodded. She knew the current affairs and replied: "I know. I'm making a plea for it. " He raised his tender fingers and swore: "don't worry, I won't run any more! I swear

Si Yuheng saw the extreme fear in her flattering eyes.

Since he was a teenager, he has been used to the fear of others. Now he is no exception and even enjoys it.

Because in this way, others will fear him and dare not challenge him.

Si Yuheng lay on his back.

Liang Anya turned off the light and sighed. She found a big sofa in her bedroom, huddled on it and slept with her clothes.

The thought of living in a room with a murderer made her panic.

She tried not to think about the scene she had just seen downstairs. She closed her eyes and thought that she could leave here tomorrow. In this way, she felt more relaxed.

I can't sleep well in the cage these days. At the moment, the sofa is soft, warm and thick. It's like entering a fairyland.

After a while, Liang Anya was sleepy and half awake.

I don't know how long after that, there was a man's whisper on the bed.

Si Yuheng sleeps until midnight, some dry mouth: "pour me a glass of water."

There's nothing moving on the sofa.

He patted the bed impatiently: "Liang Anya! Do you want to die! "