Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

The man looked at Su Muying, and looked at her with a very funny expression.

That's right, this woman has always been here by herself, isolated from the outside world.

Of course, he didn't know that An Xianyang was about to go crazy looking for her.

"He doesn't care about you? Then why do you still admire him so much? In your heart, his status is still so high? "

the man asked.

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Su Muying responded coldly.

"Ha, why don't you play a game with me, let's gamble on whether An Xianyang cares about you or not."

"I don't gamble, this game doesn't make any sense."

Su Muying's eyes were angry.Looking at that person, I wish I could give him a knife right now.

Or give him the deadliest medicine.

However, she didn't have any tools in her hand.

"It's not up to you to decide. The person who controls the game will never be you."

The man laughed.

"If you kill me, kill me. There is no need to use me to threaten others. Besides, to An Xianyang, I am really nothing. You will definitely lose."

Su Muying sarcastically said.

The man looked at Su Muying coldly, then smiled charmingly.

"Then let's see, which of the two of us will lose."

It has not waited for Su Muying to react.

The man took out a black medicine bottle from his hand.

Su Muying's eyes widened in horror.

But soon calmed down again.

"You want to use medicine on me? But, those things are useless to me, have you forgotten?"

Su Muying was sarcastic.

"Yes. If these things were useful to you from the beginning, I wouldn't have kept you here for so long. The game with An Xianyang should have started long ago."

said the man.

Su Muying frowned.

"What did you say?"

"Would you like to try it?"

However, he did not intend to discuss this matter with Su Muying.

Close to Su Muying.

The man's actions were a little rude.

Hold her head directly.

Then he poured the medicine in his hand into Su Muying's mouth.

No matter how uncomfortable Su Muying struggled.

He wanted to get rid of the medicine.

"Of course I know, your body is invulnerable to all poisons. So, my medicine is not poison."

The man smiled evilly with the corners of his mouth hooked.

Looking at Su Muying's increasingly pale face.

"You are mean."

Su Muying's mouth was flushed red.

The room was originally dark.

Now I can see this person's eyes more clearly.

Those were a pair of very dark and bottomless eyes.

Full of abysses and stories.

Full of cruelty and danger.

But she was forcibly drugged.

Su Muying's consciousness gradually dissipated.

The man looked at the eyes of the person in front of him from the initial struggle to the calm and unfocused eyes, and the corner of his mouth hooked.

He succeeded.

Successfully used the medicine developed by himself to wash away all Su Muying's memories.

The medicine he gave her was a medicine that devoured people's memory.

From now on, the person in front of him is Su Muying, not Su Muying anymore.

Su Muying has gradually passed out.

Someone knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Mr. Xu. An Xianyang has already boarded the flight to Italy. If there is no accident, he will arrive tomorrow."

"very good."

The man touched his right hand, which had a crescent-shaped scar.

Very deep.

"It looks like the game is about to begin."

The man put his eyes on the sleeping Su Muying again.

"Sir, how to deal with this person?"

"She doesn't have any memory now. So, her life is new. Someone we can take advantage of."

said the man.

"How to use it?"

"When she wakes up, you give her a new identity, and tell her that she has a big enemy, An Xianyang, and everything she has encountered today is because of An Xianyang."

The man spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

The woman agreed.

And the man surnamed Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The whole person seems to have calculated everything.

The whole situation seemed to be under his own control.

But back then, An Xianyang had to pay back everything he had done to him.

He wants An Xianyang to feel that the person he cares about the most is standing in front of you, but she doesn't know your heartache.

It's time to count back all the hatred of the year.

An Xianyang said goodbye to Chengfeng at the airport.

"Take care of Xiaojing for me."

An Xianyang said.

Although Chengfeng is Leng Yichen's person, it seems very wrong to say this.

"Don't worry, the young master will take good care of the young mistress."

Chengfeng said.

An Xianyang nodded.

Then got on the plane.

From the moment he got on the plane, he was looking forward to seeing the person who texted him.

The man said that he had someone he cared about very much.

Will it be Su Muying?

Ahn Hsien Yang hoped so.

He can't take care of that much anymore.

It took more than ten hours of plane travel.

Finally arrived in Italy the next day.

It's beautiful here, but An Xianyang doesn't have time to take care of those blond people.

I just want to find that person based on the only clues I have.

An Xianyang sent another message to that number.

"Here I am. Italy, where are you?"

he asks.

The other party replied quickly.

"Hilton Hotel, see you at eight o'clock tonight."

Hilton?

An Xianyang frowned slightly.

He didn't know how much danger he had on his trip.

But since it has something to do with Su Muying, he will take risks.

An Xianyang went directly to the hotel and booked a room for himself.

Wait for the time to come.

Eight o'clock in the evening came quickly.

The other party took the initiative to ask him to negotiate in the box.

An Xianyang took a pistol from his box.

Just in case.

It's time.

An Xianyang went to the so-called box.

Before I saw that person, I heard a voice from the box.

It was the voice of a man and a group of women.

An Xianyang had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then knock on the door quickly.

"come in."

The man's voice is full of magnetism.

An Xianyang pushed the door open and entered.

Is a very handsome man.

It's just that this man doesn't look as resolute as other men.

More, it is a kind of charm.

A feeling that a man should not have.

"You are looking for me?"

An Xianyang asked.

"Are you the one who texted me?"

"I didn't expect that, there is only one trick to invite you out."

The man laughed.

"you are?"

"My name is Xu Liuqi. I have heard Mr. An's name for a long time, so I found Mr. An."

When the women beside Xu Liuqi saw An Xianyang, they rushed towards him one by one.

An Xianyang couldn't stand the strong smell of perfume on those women's bodies, and almost threw up many times.

"So why are you looking for me?"