Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

West, the capital of England.

A luxury suite in a seven star hotel.

At the beginning of the rising sun, the golden light from the French windows penetrated in, and dyed the whole suite into a piece of gold, showing some dreams.

Zhang Fan, who was sleeping in a wide bed, was awakened by a burst of cell phone ringing.

"Who, call early in the morning and let your grandfather sleep?"

Sleepy Zhang Fan, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, did not look, he picked up.

"Stinky boy, who are you? Grandfather, I'm itching if I don't clean you up for a few days."

There was silence on the other side, and then a voice of exasperation rang out. Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan's sleepiness disappeared in a moment. His face like an ancient sculpture showed a flattering smile: "the master is you, I thought it was..."

"What is it?"

Zhang Fan did not finish a word, he was interrupted by the old man, he said coldly: "Stinky boy, don't think I don't know, you boy, because of the money thing, always remember and hate me."

"I hate you. I can't thank you enough. But for you, I would have died in the garbage twenty-two years ago."

With a smile, Zhang Fan quickly changed the topic: "old man, you are old but every day, how to think of calling me, will not have any task."

"You want to do the task so much."

"No, of course not. Whoever wants to do the task is a jerk."

Listening to the old man's abusive tone, Zhang Fan even said in a busy way that he added in his heart: the reward for each task is embezzled by your old bastard. Ghosts are willing to do the task for you.

If it wasn't for my intelligence and know how to take private jobs, I would have starved to death in the street.

"Stinky boy, you can."

Zhang Fan's words, let the old man some ignorant force, can not help but laugh, the next words, that is full of serious, solemn meaning.

"Xiao Fan, do you remember the marriage I told you about?"

"Remember."

Zhang Fan is not used to the old man's words like this, and his expression is somewhat muddled, subconsciously answering.

"Yes, that's good."

The old man's seriousness and solemnity only lasted for three seconds. This did not immediately restore his nature: "Stinky boy, you are lucky. Just yesterday, your fiancee's father called me and asked you to get married in the shortest possible time."

"What, get married"

if the old man said, let Zhang Fan's mouth open directly. At that level, he could plug an egg, take a deep breath, and calm down the shock in his heart: "master, you mean to let me go back to China and marry that strange woman I have never met."

With this sentence, Zhang Fan's heart began to howl.

No.

I don't know what it looks like. What if it's an ugly one.

An invincible killer in the dark world, the king of hell, who makes countless people tremble, has married an ugly wife. If this is spread out, his face should be put where, where and where.

"Stinky boy, it seems that you don't like it very much."

What is not willing to.

It's just ten thousand people who don't want to.

No one is willing to marry a woman who has never met before.

Zhang Fan said seriously: "master, can we talk about it? It's written on the engagement that it's your apprentice. Your old apprentice is not just me. Let others go."

"No way"

Zhang Fan's proposal was mercilessly rejected by the old man: "Stinky boy, I tell you that there are many disciples in my school, but you are the only grandson. You have to go and you have to go if you don't. this is not negotiable."

The words are full of firmness and suppressed anger.

"Well, all right, I'll go. I can't go yet."

The word "Sun Tzu" in the old man's words touched the most sensitive nerve in Zhang Fan's heart. After a moment's silence, he responded.

After knowing some necessary information from the old man and where the marriage letter was, he hung up the phone. Zhang Fan's face was changed to be loveless at the first time.

"Young master, I have no choice but to marry. God, you can thunder me and chop me to death."

……

East, China.

Beilei building, Wenhai City, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

A tall woman stands in front of the French window in the top office.

At the moment, she is on the phone.

Her name is Zhou Xiaolei, the owner of this Beilei building.

Listening to the voice of the mobile phone, Zhou Xiaolei's face is getting colder and colder. Her eyebrows are frowning with a word of "Chuan". The mouth of sandalwood is slightly opened, and the sound of big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate rings.

"Father, I can listen to you, but it is absolutely impossible for you to let me marry a man I have never met before.""Zhou Xiaolei, I'm not talking to you. I'm notifying you."

The voice in the mobile phone, changed a little angry: "a week later, Xiaofan will go to Wenhai City, and you must go to the Civil Affairs Bureau within three days to get the certificate, otherwise, you will not be my Zhou Daoming's daughter."

Hearing her father's words, Zhou Xiaolei's delicate jade face suddenly showed a look of pain. Her beautiful eyes twinkled with struggling light. Finally, she became calm.

"Father, if you want me to marry that Zhang Fan, I can promise, but only to get the certificate, and the wedding will not be held.

Otherwise, you can wait to see the body of your daughter. "

In the last sentence, Zhou Xiaolei said it was particularly firm. This is her final bottom line and she must never give up.

One, or she'd rather die.

"Xiaolei, you..."

"It's not negotiable."

Zhou Xiaolei interrupted her father's words: "either get the certificate, don't hold the wedding ceremony, or let the one with a corpse do the wedding."

"Ah."

Zhou Daoming sighed and said, "since you are so firm, what else can I say to my father? I'll take you as a precious daughter. How can I be willing to let something happen to you? It's up to you."

Zhou Xiaolei, who has hung up the phone, looks at the road where she gets off the bus. In her eyes, in addition to the color of helplessness, she still has the color of helplessness.

I thought that if I left home, I could get rid of my engagement. But I didn't expect that I would come all the time.

No matter how you hide, you can't hide.

"I hope it doesn't disappoint me too much."

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