What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

Said the black-haired girl called Black Sword.

"Then what should we do? Prime Minister Jagged, does our master have any instructions for the next step?"

A blond girl pursed her lips and sneered.

"Of course, the supreme being we serve possesses the most amazing wisdom in the world, so she has already been mentally prepared, including her anticipation that Amir would have taken precautions to stay at home, and that there would be masters in Amir's family." Let's test the waters with cheap assassins, next step we just need to go to Tata Group."

"Tata Group?"

At this moment, a picture of Yu Qingxue pursing her lips and smiling appeared on the computer screen.

"This attack, we seem to have failed, but a dispensable failure will make the enemy paralyzed. My company has already bribed a senior executive of the Tata Group. When the time comes, you will pretend to be maids and sneak into AI. Mir's blind date will do."

The Ranaut family is seamless, but the Tata Group is another matter. According to the preliminary investigation, the sons of the Tata Group have always been unsatisfactory in terms of security, especially when they see beautiful women, they will completely relax their vigilance.

Tomorrow is a rare opportunity no matter how you look at it.

"Sisters, I sincerely hope that you can successfully kill one of the greatest threats - Emil, and return to our paradise triumphantly as victors."

"Master, we are ready to sacrifice at any time. You have found our value. Even if we die, we will repay this kindness."

Volume [-]#Chapter [-] The visitor in the dream

Gao Sijin knew that he was dreaming. The most convincing evidence was that when Gao Sijin pinched his face with his hand, he felt no pain. The second thing was that what Gao Sijin saw was a scene that never existed on the island.

He was in the car and drove around the road around the mountain. The surrounding area was covered with white mist, majesticly surrounding the entire mountain, like a sea of ​​fog, and the visibility was almost less than 50 meters.

Finally reached the top.

There is a hotel on the top of the mountain with a total of 22 floors.

Gao Sijin has been here before, so he also knows that the floor represents his age of 22 years old. There are many rooms on each floor. Those rooms represent Gao Sijin's memory. Alzheimer's disease, his brain's protective measures, will also make it inevitable for him to forget some people's names.

It's been a long journey from kindergarten to adulthood.

Gao Sijin strode towards the hotel and saw a woman in a green kimono holding a handsome man. They looked like a loving and sweet couple.

When they walked in front of Gao Sijin, they stopped.

"Is Li Xu okay?"

asked the handsome young man.

"You are Lixu's grandfather, Mr. Yuexue Gongyi?"

"I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Yue Xuegong, who seemed to be the same age as Gao Sijin, showed a sunny and hearty smile. Such a smile could not have appeared on the face of the Yue Xuegong patriarch in Gao Sijin's memory. Even when he was dying, he was still very happy. Smile less.

"Mr., why are you here? This is the lobby on the first floor. In my memory, I have never seen you when you were young?"

"It can't be said so absolutely. If there is an instrument that can make people travel through time, you will naturally be able to see me when I was young."

Yuexue Gongyi in front of him had no airs at all, and his tone seemed to be chatting with a long-lost friend.

"Could it be that if you pull out a drawer, a Doraemon will come out?"

"Now you naturally don't have the ability to travel through time. Let's go, go to the 23rd floor first, and you will be able to see the scenery clearly."

"The 23rd floor? But I'm only 22 years old, my birthday was just a few weeks ago."

"Just follow me." Yue Xuegong patted Gao Sijin on the shoulder, "Mr. Gao, in a certain world line, you are the benefactor of me and Lvzi, so you don't have to be cautious, if you don't You, Midori and I may be dead, and Lixu will no longer exist, let alone the Yuexue Financial Group."

Gao Sijin followed Yuexuegong, and Yuexue Luzi kept asking Gao Sijin many questions, such as whether she would be ugly when she got old, the appearance of her granddaughter Yuexue Lixu, and Gao Sijin's attitude towards emotions. view.

Gao Sijin couldn't answer many questions.

"Okay, Midori, don't make things difficult for our benefactor."

Midori covered her lips and smiled, while Gao Sijin had a headache. This woman who looked eight times like Yuexue Lixu had a little devil-like personality.

According to common sense, Gao Sijin should be in awe of these two elders, but they are the same age as him, and they don't have the attitude of elders at all.

The buttons in the elevator are only from the 1st floor to the 22nd floor, not the 23rd floor.

As soon as Yue Xuegong pressed the button on the 22nd floor, Gao Sijin soon reached the 22nd floor.

"Let's go, I'll show you the way."

"it is good."

There are very few rooms on the 22nd floor, less than 30 houses, and they have not been completed in January this year. The number of rooms corresponds to the number of days, and will naturally decrease accordingly.

Pushing open the door of the room, Gao Sijin saw his memory replaying in the room.

The 21st room is New Year's Eve. Gao Sijin opened the door and saw what he experienced before going to bed.

"This is the room at the end." Gao Sijin said, "January 1 is the end of my memory."

"The 23rd floor is here."

Yuexue Gongyi stroked the right wall with his hands.

Soon, the walls began to tremble, and a secret passage appeared before Gao Sijin's eyes.

"I don't know if it's good or bad for you to reach the 23rd floor as soon as possible, but after thinking about it, I still think it's better for you to know earlier."

"What will happen to the 23rd floor, that is, the 23-year-old me?"

"You'll know when you go up." Yuexue Gongyi's expression was a little complicated, and his eyes were a little dodgy, "I just hope you don't blame me."

"You are my elder, how could I blame you? Without you and Ms. Midori, there would be no Rixu. I am grateful from the bottom of my heart."

Gao Sijin walked into the secret passage.

The 23rd floor is the top floor of the hotel, and the scenery that was originally filled with white mist was suddenly clear.

"I see……"

Standing on the top floor, Gao Sijin finally saw the whole picture of the Huanshan Road. There are many buildings on the whole mountain, which can hardly be seen at a glance. Those buildings are consistent with the hotel where Gao Sijin is now, except for the height of the floors. Not one.

Higher hotels may have more than 80 floors, while lower hotels have only [-] floors.

"This is your memory gap. Originally, everyone couldn't know what happened to the clues in other worlds, but you can. Those answers are hidden in those buildings waiting for you to dig."

Yue Xuegong stood beside Gao Sijin and said in a vicissitudes of life.

Turning around suddenly, he found that Yue Xuegong had once again turned into a gray-haired old man, and the Luzi girl who was obedient to him by his side disappeared without knowing when.

"Mr. Gong Yi, in my life, will I not live to be 23 years old?"

From the corner of her eye, Gao Sijin looked at a tombstone on the top of the building, on which were written the names of Yuexue Lixu and Gao Sijin.

"People have the ability to change their destiny, although the probability of this is very small."

"Twenty-three years old is fine, but I hope Li Xu can keep the news of my death secret for my family. Also, I hope she doesn't die with me, but thinking about it, it should be impossible..."

"It's really impossible. Her feelings for you have already become distorted. Going with you has long been her only choice."

Yue Xuegong gave a bitter smile.

"This is also one of the reasons why I can't let go of Li Xu. I have already escaped, but I still say such irresponsible words..."

"There is no way. After all, you lack power in this life. In a more distant world, you have power. You are good at sniping and fighting, and you have superhuman knowledge."

"Sniping and fighting? Sounds like a fantasy, am I 007?"

"It was because of that power that you saved me and Luzi. I remember you told me that you had a Sikh master and a junior sister who was very sticky to you and also good at sniping. If you can Remember the information I provided to you, maybe it can help you in the future..."

Volume [-]#Chapter [-] The night before the blind date

Amiteba was very ashamed. As a devout servant, his behavior not only made the little master he served frightened, but also cried like pear blossoms and rain. The small mouth that opened could not utter a word, only choked up.

"I'm sorry, Miss Emil..."

This guilt is like a needle prick, but besides that, Amitaba's heart also has a sweetness. Miss Amir's tears flowed for herself, just seeing her so pitiful looks enough.

"Why don't you listen to me, Uncle Amiteba?" Amir stammered, "Do you know how worried I am tonight? I have emphasized to you more than once that you are not allowed to go out."

"Miss Amir, I'm a man, and it's absolutely impossible to be a coward. The assassins who tried to assassinate you were all shot dead by my people. I wanted to catch them alive, but it was useless because of me..."

"No, uncle, it's better not to talk anymore, go to rest early, there are important things tomorrow."

Tomorrow Amir is going to meet the noble son of the Tata Group, and he will become Amir's marriage partner. Whenever Amir mentions the word "tomorrow", his pupils will always become dull.

"Although it is a bit presumptuous, it will be Amitaba's greatest honor if Missy is willing to tell me about the man hidden in your heart. I would like to know what kind of life Missy has spent in Tokyo, and how she lived in Tokyo. What kind of people did you meet?"

"Uncle Amiteba wants to know?"

Amir's pupils looked at Amitaba faintly. The clever old servant had already seen the desire to talk in Amir's eyes, but the servants in the mansion of the Lanaut family had 600 servants, but they could really communicate. Only Amitabha.

Their relationship is not purely based on money. Even if Amir’s father, Jamshidji, no longer employs Amitaba, he will still be Amir’s unrelated relatives.

"Forget it, uncle, please stay with me for a while. I want to drink. When I was in Tokyo in the past, I never drank. Every time I saw Miss Yuexue Lixu and the head maid Yu Qingxue together When I was drinking, although I was silent on the surface, I actually had a little longing..."

"Patience and self-denial are like a volcano. Uzuki used to be the same as me. Later, she couldn't lie to herself, so that volcano erupted, and I might do the same."

Amitaba quietly followed Amir, and handed her a tissue to wipe her tears. Many names were heard by Amitaba for the first time, but it did not prevent him from being a quiet listener. Or, it's like an old father accepting all the grievances in his heart from his weather-beaten daughter.

The family bar is well-decorated, and the blues-style music is exciting. Amir's father is a devout Hindu. Amiel's father is a flexible believer. After all, sometimes, it is impossible to discuss business without drinking.

Alcohol is also strictly prohibited in Sikhism, but Amitabha occasionally drinks with Master Jamshidji. He is only a Sikh, but he does not accept all the teachings of Sikhism.

Emile ordered a glass of whiskey.

"His name is Gao Sijin. In fact, I was not a good girl when I was in Tokyo. He was kidnapped by our eldest lady and imprisoned in Tokyo. All this came from Miss Yuexue's love for him."

Amiteba nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Amir told the plot of his novel, asked Amir about the culture of country I, and once told Amir with wheat-colored skin that this skin color is the healthiest and most energetic.

"This kid has a good aesthetic."

"The opportunity for me to learn dance was also to cater to the female characters in his novels. In fact, even I never thought that someone like me would become the heroine in his eyes..."

"Miss, please be confident, your foundation is no worse than anyone else, and our country has had six Miss World titles, which is the most in Asia, which shows that you are more attractive from the perspective of the world's aesthetics. "

"I don't need the aesthetics of the world. I don't want to appear on the screen to be judged by strangers in the world. I just want him to take a closer look at me and say something like 'Amir is so beautiful' from the bottom of my heart..."

"Sure enough, you still admitted it."

Amir lowered his head shyly, and took a sip of whiskey as if to change the subject, but his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Drink slowly, whiskey is strong alcohol..."

"It turns out that the wine is not good to drink."

Amir bit her lip lightly and whispered.

Compared to whiskey, aloe vera juice really tastes better.

"Miss, you are really beautiful. What you lack now is self-confidence. You should admit your feelings openly."

"Uncle Amiteba, I'm really confused..."

"Any young man will be confused, but miss, even the daughter named Yuexue Lixu that you serve wants you to refuse marriage, so why should you wrong yourself? For your father?"

"Uncle Amiteba, Mumbai was my hometown and my destination. From birth to now, I have stayed in Mumbai for most of my life, and my father has always loved me very much. I am really disappointed in my family's expectations. Can't do it."

"Don't let kindness be the price." Amiteba sighed softly.

"There are similar lines in his novels, kindness is a choice, not a price."

"Miss, you have fallen in love with a nice child, don't hesitate to be confused, my respected lady, no matter what choice you want to make, your loyal Amitabha will go all out."

After that, Amitaba and Amir exchanged information about the India Gate shooting incident that occurred while driving at night tonight, and collected and analyzed the information of the suspects.

After 20 minutes, Amiteba was half drunk, he stood up and said good night to Amir.

Don't get drunk tonight.

After all, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

"Is Gao Sijin?"

Amitaba scratched his head, as if he had heard the name somewhere, and it was very familiar.

——Master, it's too difficult to snipe this thing, I thought I could shoot it with a mirror in csgo.

--idiot!Did you think you were playing a game?There will be a 50-kilometer cross-country run later, and you are the one who wants to become stronger. If you have time to complain, you might as well work harder!With your current level, it is impossible to protect Amir and the important people around you.