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The two of them worked together to open the huge curtain, and a black helicopter appeared in front of them.
A joyful smile appeared on Xingyan's face, and she said with a relaxed voice, "We can finally leave."
However, the moment she stretched out a slender hand to open the door of the helicopter and walk up, a silver needle was pressed against her neck.
The feeling of death was approaching, and Xingyan immediately did not dare to move.
She looked back with some surprise, and when she met a pair of ice-like eyes, she said in a trembling voice: "Little, little madam, what are you doing?"
Xia Yuwan smiled faintly with her bright eyes, her red lips raised in an upward arc, and the silver needle approached between her green-white fingers.
She pulled off the wig from Xing Yan¡¯s head and threw it to the ground.
The voice was as cold as a little devil, "I don't believe you. You were waiting for me at the hotel door on purpose. Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Xing Yan suddenly felt helpless, smiled sarcastically, and quickly explained.
"I am a good person, little madam, you can choose to believe me."
"Really? Why should I believe you? I can't guarantee that you are in the same group as that group of people, so you put on a show specifically for me to see."
Her suspicion made Xingyan almost vomit to death.
With her rank and appearance, how could she be with those ugly people?
"Little madam, I really am not. If I lied to you, how about making me bald as punishment?"
"Then why are you in disguise?"
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A troubled look appeared on Xingyan's face, and she did not answer immediately. Her guilty look made Xia Yuwan sneer.
Then he asked her again, "You can't answer it, right? Then let's go to the next question - why do you call me little madam? Do you know me?"
This question, just when she was hesitating, Xia Yuwan's silver needle had pricked her snow-white neck with a trace of bright red blood.
Feeling the real danger of death, Xingyan had no choice but to take out the tray and said, "Little madam, I'm sorry, I lied to you."
"But you can really believe me, I am definitely a good person. In fact, I was sent by Mr. Fu to protect you."
"Who is Mr. Fu?"
Xia Yuwan did a simple search in her mind, but found that she did not have any memory about "Mr. Fu".
Her serious and confused look made Xingyan so surprised that he took several breaths and said in disbelief: "My dear madam, have you forgotten? Mr. Fu is your husband."
My husband? ? ?
What did she suddenly think of?
She subconsciously touched her slightly protruding belly. Could it be that the child in her belly was that "Mr. Fu"?
There was no unnecessary expression on her pale face. It was still a bit shocking for her to hear that she had a husband.
"But Xia Yuwan didn't like to show her emotions in front of outsiders. Her eyelashes trembled, covering up the light in her eyes, which was fleeting.
"What's his name?"
Xingyan saw the clearness and indifference in her eyes, and he was basically sure that the young lady had lost her memory.
So she simply recounted what happened in City A in a few words.
After Xia Yuwan finished listening, a dark cloud of depression formed in her heart, almost making her breathless.
So the man named "Fu Jueshen" is the father of her child.
He was sacrificed in the fire to protect her.
And Xingyan was the female agent he hired with a lot of money to protect him for three years during his lifetime.
According to her own words, she followed her all the way from City A to Peking. In fact, she had been following her silently for three or four months.
Xia Yuwan slowly withdrew the silver needle and sighed without leaving a trace.
She didn¡¯t realize at all that she was being watched secretly. Did her intuition really get worse after she became pregnant?
"Little madam, you must believe me, everything I say is true. But now I suspect that Mr. Fu is not dead yet, because the body in the sea of ??fire is not his."
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Hearing her mention these two words, many detailed pictures vaguely appeared in Xia Yuwan's mind.
For countless dark nights, she kept hearing men talking to her in her sleep.??
But every time she couldn't hear clearly, she could only look at the arrogant figure with flames, and the man's face gradually became clearer.
This time, she remembered.
I heard what the man said - "Wanwan, stay alive."
There was a dull pain in his heart, and Xia Yuwan's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour. He must have been determined to die, so he made the final instructions to himself before he died.
Fu Jueshen.
As soon as Xia Yuwan thought of these three words, her emotions started to drop. She bit her red lips and looked down at her watch.
"Let's go, I'm going to be late for the game."
"Yes, little madam."
"Just call me Wanwan."
Xingyan climbed up and down and sat in the driver's seat. When Xia Yuwan sat in the passenger seat, she reminded her carefully: "Little madam, fasten your seat belt."
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central square.
The competition has begun here at the venue.
The only ones who entered the semi-finals were Fang Jingyang, the Japanese Ito Watatsuo, Dongfang Qinglang and Xia Yuwan who was still in fourth place.
On the high platform, Mr. Dongfang looked particularly energetic today. He was wearing a brand new black tunic suit and his eyes were scanning towards the entrance.
Next to him sat Mrs. Hua, who was forcing herself to follow him. The woman also had a peaceful smile on her face at this moment, and the light in her eyes flashed in her heart.
In my heart, I was gloating and thinking: Xia Yuwan may not be able to come today.
Seeing that the time is almost up and the sun is getting hotter, it is not an option to continue waiting like this.
Mu Yan couldn't help but stepped forward and urged: "Godfather, you can start."
Mr. Dongfang glanced at her indifferently, and in a deep voice, he replied decisively: "Just wait a little longer."
Isn¡¯t it still five minutes until ten o¡¯clock?
How could Mrs. Hua not know what he was thinking about? So she supported Mu Yan and persuaded Dongfang Yao: "The time of the competition is stipulated. You can't make everyone here wait for Xia Yuwan, right?"
Under the stage, Wen Yanyan stood at the front of the team with his arms folded, stretched out a slender hand and poked his glasses, and the light on the lenses flashed.
It¡¯s so dazzling.
"If you ask me, she might just be scared. That's right, she just relied on luck to get there, so what kind of strength can she have?"
"Even when she came, she was trying to gather the number of people. They might still be sleeping at home."
Before she finished speaking, Mr. Wen on the side suddenly glared at his granddaughter in displeasure and said angrily: "I believe Wanwan is not such a person. That girl is very persistent and will stick to her determination." He will do it to the end, so he won¡¯t be a deserter.¡±
Why did Mr. Wen even speak for him?
Mrs. Hua looked a little displeased. She watched the time go by minute by minute and wished she could go faster every second. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com