Chapter 403 Forced Marriage 12

Having been a killer for many years, she knows how to use a gentle policy at the right time.

She took the initiative to press her face against his bare, thick shoulder, "Yan Shiting, listen to me. You also know that I haven't read any books before."

She was sold three times at the age of nine and was bought by a killer organization. She and thousands of others were forced to undergo brutal training. In the end, only she and Nether survived.

Youming is Mu Yufeng, the current eldest son of the Mu family.

His career of licking blood lasted until he was eighteen years old.

She cleverly killed the leader of the organization by chance, along with the gang under the leader.

In order to return to normal life, make money with your own hands and hard work like ordinary people.

Looking back on those early days, she continued quietly, "I used to have a big belly, and I was still studying three years of high school courses. I spent some money to clear my way and directly took the college entrance examination. After I gave birth to my child and went to college, I worked harder, and everything was just To prove that I am a useful person in today’s society.”

She knows the languages ​​​​of eight countries because the mission requires it.

Her marksmanship is accurate, and she never hesitates to take her own life when on a mission. That's because if she hesitates, she will not survive.

Just wanting to live well was so difficult for her in the past.

"I have put in so much effort and don't want to be a waste sitting at home." She said softly, "Can you let me go to work?"

He frowned and remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly. Maybe she wouldn't be happy if she was tied to her home, which wasn't what he wanted.

She was pleasantly surprised, "You agreed, that's great!" She took the initiative and kissed him loudly on the face, "Tingting, you are so kind!"

His cheeks were slightly red uncomfortably. This woman would say good things to him if he allowed her to go to work.

He gave Xiaobao a villa but she didn't like it.

It's obvious that she doesn't care about his money.

not at all.

"Mr. Lan, don't blame him..." she said, "After all, my position cannot be vacant. It is impossible for any employee to take a year's leave with such a high salary."

"It doesn't matter whether I pay you your salary or not. I'll just pay you a replacement. If the Lan Group dares to embarrass you, I will destroy it!"

"How is that the same?" She frowned, "Your money has a different meaning than what I earned myself."

"If you don't spend my money, who will?" He raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to leave it to other women?"

Leave it to Xiaobao. She answered the question unreasonably, "I have never spent any man's money. Therefore, I have always liked to be independent and self-reliant."

Her character really made him feel distressed and fond of her. He hugged her naked body and asked in a hoarse voice, "Cheng Yingxuan, when you were nine to eighteen, where were you and what were you doing? How are you doing?"

No one had ever asked her that question.

Her so-called family sold her back then and knew that she had returned to Chenxia City, but her sister Cheng Anqi still hated her and wanted to ruin her reputation.

The Cheng family's adoptive parents, whom he hadn't seen since he was nine years old, had only been blaming him for so many years.

No one ever asked her how she was doing.

The gentle and caring male voice made a faint mist rise in her eyes for the first time. She sniffed, not wanting to lie to him, "Stop asking, okay?"

I don’t want to mention the dark career that I finally buried.

Let him think that she has always been a clean ordinary person with a good impression, rather than a killer with countless blood on her hands.