Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

It's all him. It's all his fault. If it weren't for him, Anne would be fine now——

If he did deal with her on the island, maybe they were working in a hidden place at that time. Those people would not find them when they came up, and there would be no possibility that someone would shoot him later.

Yesterday evening, when he knitted a suitcase with bamboo from sunset Island, when he put Anne, who was as pale as paper, into the suitcase, Anne's dry lips wriggled and said a word to him intermittently——

"Zhenyu... I'll be... Your... Chief... Husband... Man..."

At that time, he only thought Anne was in pain. He quickly comforted her not to speak and to preserve his physical strength. He said that he was observing the sea and would take her away as soon as he saw the cruise ship. He would arrive in New York as soon as possible and take her to the hospital at the first time.

However, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as death. His Anne finally didn't wait until he took her to the hospital.

His Annie didn't wait for him to bring her to New York to open a presidential suite and make her president's wife.

His Annie, who was careless, often said that she loved him, but often made people feel that she was a woman shouting and playing.

Finally, she explained her love for him with her actions. She actually used her petite body to block bullets for him.

He didn't know how long he sat on this rock. From the white in the east to the rising sun, the sun finally broke through the clouds and sat from the rising sun to the sun hanging high in the air.

It was the sun shining on Annie's dead gray face that woke him up. He suddenly woke up. He couldn't let Annie be exposed to the air like this.

Behind the rock was a small piece of soil with unknown wild flowers. He walked carefully with Anne in his arms, dug a hole in the soil with his own hands, and then put Anne's cold body in.

Buried Annie and looked at this small grave. This place may not be a treasure land of Feng Shui, but it is still close to the mountains and rivers. Annie likes to listen to the sound of waves. This is the last thing he did for her.

Thinking of the last thing he did for her, he suddenly remembered that Annie liked conch. Before, every time she took her to the beach, she always said she wanted to find conch. However, there were no conch in those tourist beaches.

Now, in this remote place, I don't know if there will be conch under the huge rock. He should go and have a look, hoping to find the largest and most beautiful conch and put it in front of her grave. I hope she can hear the sound of sea breeze blowing conch every night.

The sea water slapped the huge rock. Lu Zhenyu came to the lowest part of the rock. Despite the attack of the sea water on his body, his hands stretched out under the rock. While looking for the conch, he couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Annie! Annie!"

Calling her name in a low voice, he suddenly felt heartache like a drama. He had always thought that his feelings for her were not so deep, because he always regarded her as a junior sister. All the time, she was saying that she loved him, and he was forced to accept her love.

However, when she completely disappeared from his life, when he could no longer hear her murmuring words of love to him, he suddenly understood that, in fact, he didn't know when she had entered his heart.

Annie, how cruel! So cruel that I don't even have a chance to express myself to you?

Annie, how cruel! Why did you stop the bullet for me instead of me?

Annie, how cruel! Why did you leave like this, but leave the pain of missing to me?

He felt it for a long time, but he couldn't touch the beautiful conch. He was extremely depressed. The whole person was so weak that he didn't have any strength. At last, he sat on the rock in the water. Annie's departure seemed to take away the most important thing in his heart. He felt that he was like an empty shell and had lost his soul.

He felt that his feet seemed to be grabbed by something, so he couldn't help shouting "ah", and then suddenly stood up from the water, thinking it was a fish or crab.

However, when he lowered his head and looked at his ankle, he was so frightened that three souls lost six souls. God, it was a cold, pale, paper like hand that grabbed his ankle!

Isn't it a mermaid? Lu Zhenyu was not in a good mood, so he just casually picked up the cold and pale hand, not to mention the mermaid, even the big shark. At this time, he also forgot his fear.

Hold on to this pale hand and drag it onto this large rock. Only then did you find that it was indeed a mermaid, and it was also a beautiful mermaid tied firmly on her body.

He couldn't help but be surprised. Then he stretched out his hand to explore the mermaid's nose and a little breath, so he quickly untied the rope for her and looked at her pale face and white skin. He didn't have to ask. He knew that she should have been floating in the sea for a long time.

She must be able to swim, and she must be able to swim. Otherwise, she won't live now. Moreover, she looks a little similar to Anne.

Annie, is that Annie? Annie came back to life. He just called Annie's name in the water, and he called this beautiful mermaid?

Without further hesitation, he quickly picked up the woman, then came to the top of the rock, found out the clothes in his waterproof luggage bag and changed them for her. He quickly called Joho and asked him to rent a yacht to pick him up and Annie.

The woman's desire to survive was very strong. After he changed her clothes, she didn't wake up, but she was breathing and heartbeat until the arrival of Joho.

When Joho asked him what the woman's name was, he said her name was Annie. Joho curled his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just quickly rescued the woman called Annie by Lu Zhenyu.

The woman woke up completely in the afternoon. At that time, he sat by her bed and couldn't help getting excited when he watched her open her eyes.

"Where is this?" the woman who opened her eyes sat up and looked at the small room. Her face was blank. Then she looked at him sideways and asked, "is it hell? Are you the king of hell?"

"Go, you are the king of hell," Lu Zhenyu was stunned by her question. He saved a woman and didn't say thank you. He actually asked him if he was the king of hell in Chinese. Please, is the king of hell as handsome as him?

"Do you speak Chinese? Are you Chinese?" Lu Zhenyu frowned. He obviously didn't expect to save a Chinese in the waters of New York.

"My ancestral home is China, but I can also speak English and German," the woman looked at him warily when she said this, and then asked nervously, "what language do you usually like to speak?"

"Nonsense!" he was going to be angry with her, and then said very unhappily, "like you, I can speak English, French, German and Chinese. You can use whatever language you speak now."

"Oh," the woman answered, then looked at the man's clothes on her body, couldn't help but scream, immediately hugged her body with both hands, and then asked nervously, "you changed my clothes?"

"Do you think it's a ghost?" Lu Zhenyu was angry and funny after hearing her words. It's really uncomfortable to see her like that. Does he look like a hooligan?

Even a hooligan, but she's like a corpse. Can't a hooligan do it?

"You saved me, didn't you?" the woman finally asked a normal question, which was more or less due to his question whether you thought it was a ghost.

"Yes," he answered lightly, then looked at her and asked, "what's your name?"

"Angel." the woman answered naturally. Then she coughed and covered her mouth with her hand.

"Dizzy, we are speaking Chinese," Lu Zhenyu was going to be angry with her. "Don't you have a Chinese name?"

"I - Tan Xiaosu." the woman hesitated a little, then bit her lips, or said her name that she had forgotten for two years.

"Tan Xiaosu?

Lu Zhenyu quickly searched in his brain. After half a ring, he determined that none of the * * * * gangs he knew was Tan Xiaosu or angel.

Isn't she a Jianghu person or a jerk?

"Which gang are you from?" Lu Zhenyu frowned. He felt that this woman could be a newcomer, and it was normal for ordinary newcomers to be unknown.

Of course, newcomers are also the most unlucky. Generally, they are most likely to be regarded as cannon fodder, so some unimportant things are easy to be sent out to do. Of course, because they have no experience, they are easy to be caught by the other party, and then they naturally become ghosts under the knife.

"What, which Gang?" Tan Xiaosu was confused by the man who claimed to have saved himself. She really didn't understand what he meant?

"Yes -" Lu Zhenyu said two words and felt that there was no need to explain the gang to her, so he asked impatiently: "what do you do? Why do you tie your hands and feet to swim in the sea? Are you practicing how to be a mermaid?"

"I'm a graphic design student in Miami. I originally went to New York to take the graphic design exam. I didn't want to practice being a mermaid. I was thrown off the cliff like that," Tan Xiaosu said his purpose of coming to New York.

Student of graphic design? "Lu Zhenyu was completely surprised, then frowned, looked at the pale woman and asked," did you offend anyone? Why did people tie you up like that and throw you into the sea from the cliff? "