Scheming CEO's Substitute Wife

Had it not been for this woman who had saved him, he would not have promised to make her into a medicine man to keep young and beautiful in order to repay her.

"I don't regret it, because only in this way can I accompany you all the time. What's wrong with being a pharmacist? We have an immortal life. It's so enviable that we can love each other all the time."

The woman said slowly, and her look was full of yearning, just like she decided to be with the man.

"Lin Yin, I said it's impossible between you and me. I married you for expediency, and it's just a form." Han zhe interrupts Lin Yin's fantasy and says.

At the beginning, Lin Yin was favored by a Japanese general, so he had to make such a bad decision. He pretended to marry Lin Yin to keep her. At that time, he also agreed that it was a fake marriage, but he didn't expect that for so many years, Lin Yin was determined by him.

"But in my heart, you are the only husband in my life, Han Zhe. I am the only one of your kind in the world, the one who can match you, and only I can understand you." Lin Yin comes forward and reaches for Han Zhe's hand. Her eyes are deep.

"But I have a lover." Han zhe released Lin Yin's hand, stepped back and looked at her slowly.

"No It's impossible... " Lin Yin stepped back in disbelief.

"I've known you for a hundred years, and I know you best. How can a person like you fall in love with others?"

"You must be lying to me, aren't you? Just like before, to get rid of me? " Lin Yin looks forward to Han Zhe, hoping that he can say the answer she wants.

"No matter before or now, I didn't cheat you. I love that person for hundreds of years, and I only love her in this life." Han zhe said, looking through the stone wall to the direction of the tomb.

He had the tube of medicine in his pocket. Now he was holding it in the palm of his hand. There was sweat on it.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Even if there is one, that person has already become a piece of loess, and your fate with that person has been cut off hundreds of years ago."

In order to wait for Han zhe here, Lin Yin has been waiting here for more than a year. The flowers wither and bloom. She is lonely and almost crazy. If it is not for waiting for Han Zhe, why should she stay here.

Although she has lived for a long time, she doesn't know kung fu. In order to come here, she bought rock climbing tools. She has endured so much, but now she is just waiting for this sentence.

"Our predestination is endless. I'm here. Even if Yama wants to rob his life, I won't let him rob him." Han zhe hears the speech, the fundus of the eye has the evil spirit to flash, that instant sends out the murderous spirit, let Lin Yin also frighten a cold sweat.

With that, he tightly grasped the medicine in the handshake, and then let Lin Yin wait outside.

Han zhe as like as two peas with the same jade pendant, with his neck, opened the darkroom behind the study, and finally came to the dark tomb room. The 77 of them was the same as the jade pendant.

When he stroked the ice coffin with trembling hands and looked at the girl in a red wedding dress, his eyes seemed to have light tears.

???In July, I finally found a way to treat you. This time you will wake up. "With that, Han zhe put his hands on the ice coffin, and then concentrated on it. He used his internal power to cut the ice coffin a little bit.

After a quarter of an hour, the ice coffin has been slowly melting, revealing the girl's clear face inside. The girl is as calm as if she is asleep. Han zhe reaches out his hand to touch the girl's cold face. The cold and delicate touch makes Han zhe finally show his real smile.

This time, we must not make mistakes. He must save July.

Thinking, he broke off the girl's red lips with one hand, then took the medicine in his hand and fed it to the girl's mouth, and then used Zhenqi to let the medicine feed into her throat.

Little by little, the girl's face seemed to recover.

Han zhe put his hand on the girl's pulse and realized that the toxin in her body had begun to fade away. Only then did his face show a relieved expression.

"The ice coffin is broken. You'll be able to wake up in 24 hours." Han zhe said as he stretched out his finger and looked at the man on the stone bed with deep feeling.

"Do you know? Now it's more than 600 years since you fell asleep. I can't calculate the specific time. However, the world has changed so much that you can't adapt to the present society when you wake up. However, it's good. At least here, even teachers and apprentices can love openly and even get married and have children.... " Han zhe murmurs to the girl on the stone bed.

As he said this, he felt the pulse on the girl's arm from time to time, and felt the clearer pulse, the warmer body and the flowing blood. After that, his face began to smile.

After waiting for the person on the bed to be completely soft, he bent down to pick up the person on the stone bed.

This time, he did not go out from the previous exit, but left from the channel at the other end, aiming at the villa that had just been blackmailed from Jun Wanqing.When he arrived at the villa, he happened to have Gu's clothes here. He found a light yellow dress with a tag and began to change clothes for the girl.

The girl's skin is white and transparent, and there seems to be no flaw. When he takes off the girl's red wedding dress, Han zhe suddenly stays there as if struck by lightning.

I saw the girl was stripped of clothes, shoulder to chest a bright and clean, no blemish, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

But in Han Zhe's eyes, it seems to be the biggest blow in his life.

"How?"

Han zhe murmured to himself, the action of taking off clothes in his hand has stopped. Two inches below his left shoulder, there should be a light red birthmark of butterfly style. Why is there nothing now.

He couldn't believe that he looked the girl carefully from head to foot again, but found the details that he had never noticed before, wrong, wrong foot size, wrong fingers.

In July, because I studied medicine with him as a child and often contacted acupuncture, I had thin cocoons on my fingers, which was totally different from this pair of scallion white and tender hands.

Then there is only one explanation left. This woman is not July, not his.

Han zhe only felt that the five thunderbolts were thundering. He had spent hundreds of years searching for countless ways to cure July, but now he told him that this woman was not his July, not his July