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

In the dark room, there is always someone panting slightly.

It was very painful to hear the sound.

Small, but also clear.

Su Muying gradually opened his eyes.

His sanity couldn't come back.

There was a dullness in my mind.

But do not know what happened.

However, everything in front of me is familiar.

Familiar, I knew where this was right away.

It's the Su family.

Su Muying looked at everything here.

It was a place she was so familiar with.

How could you not know the place where you have lived since childhood?

The Su family has been left hanging here for a long time.

Because Su Muying is a very trustworthy person.

Therefore, when she gave this place to Yu Zhenhuan, she had no intention of stepping in here again.

However, why did I appear here now?

Who tied himself here?

Yes, that man.

The man who led An Xianyang away with the gunshot.

After that, he seemed to pass out.

But what about that person now?

Su Muying looked at the brightly lit Su's house.

But no one.

Unavoidably, I felt a little creepy in my heart.

The whole person is now in a state of horror.

Then he looked at his position.

She is tied to a chair.

This chair was grandma's favorite carved chair back then.

Chair made of ancient sandalwood.

Gives people the feeling of traveling through the millennium.

Su Muying is too familiar with it.

There is still something deep in my memory about this chair.

When I was a child, I played in front of this chair by myself.

But at night, a scratch suddenly appeared on the leg of the chair.

At that time, grandma thought she made it.

He even accused her in front of many servants.

Grandma often sighs to herself.

If Mu Ying is raised to be a tricky and humane young lady, how can she be worthy of her parents.

that time.Su Muying's parents just left.

However, Su Muying clearly remembered that she never passed the chair.

The marks on the chair legs were definitely not made by her.

However, grandma didn't pursue it.

I didn't explain it myself.

However, in the heart of the child, this matter is destined to become a shadow.

Su Muying looked at the scratched chair leg.

My heart is full of doubts.

"Why, do you have a memory?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

The voice is very familiar.

The man's voice.

He raised his eyes.

Finally, he saw the person walking towards him.

This person has fair skin and looks very delicate.

He is tall among men, but not very tall.

But Su Muying remembered that this person was the one who shot.

Su Muying looked at that person.

"who are you?"

"Didn't you ask me this question? I don't want to repeat a question twice."

The man spoke.

He was still wearing a robe.

Then hooked the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

"how did you do it?"

Su Muying asked in puzzlement.

Because back then, when I hugged Xiao Li and went to seek medical treatment.

Still the identity of the young master.

Moreover, at that time, I also dressed like a young master.

How did this person find his true self through such a face?

Su Muying was full of curiosity about the man in front of him.

"How did you do it? Isn't transformation a unique skill of your Su family? I can't think of anyone else who can hide his identity so well that he can even change his gender."

The man spoke.

Su Muying stared blankly at the person in front of her.

"You said, your name is Su Yuanqi?"

Su Muying carefully searched for the name in her mind.

However, nothing came of it.

She didn't know the man at all.

Apart from this familiar face, it was just a meeting many years ago.

"Correct."

The man didn't deny it.

"If you don't want to change your name, you won't change your surname. My name is Su Yuanqi."

Su Muying looked at this person, there were too many things in his eyes.

I can't understand it myself.

Like an abyss.

Let yourself fall into it.

Su Muying stared at those somewhat beautiful eyes.

"What's the relationship between you and the Su family? Or, what's the relationship between you and me?"

Su Muying asked.

She had already guessed that this person must be related to her.

Otherwise, why did this person suddenly appear.

And it's still the Su family.

Can anyone open the door of the Su family?

And this person, also surnamed Su?

"Hahaha. As expected of Su Muying, you are really smart."

Su Yuanqi smirked a few times.

Then he stared at the carved chair Su Muying was sitting on.

"If you want to know the relationship between me and you, maybe you have forgotten me a long time ago. It starts with the chair you are sitting on."

The man stared at the chair where Su Muying was sitting.

Su Muying looked at him in surprise.

"Could it be that you scratched the chair that year?"

Su Muying asked.

Su Yuanqi nodded.

"it's me."

"It's you?"

Su Muying was still surprised.

Because it has been too long since then.

She doesn't remember the exact details of what happened that day.

However, according to this person, didn't he have an intersection with him a long time ago?

"Back then, I scratched the chair, and then the old woman thought it was you who scratched her chair. She scolded you severely."

Su Yuanqi spoke.

"Old woman? You mean my grandma. Shut up, why do you say that about my grandma?"

Su Muying said angrily.

Now the whole person is struggling.

Want to get up from the chair.

However, his hands were tightly bound on the back of the chair.

She couldn't move at all.

"What? I mean she's an old woman. What's the matter? I'm so glad to see her dead."

"you!"

Su Muying thought of another thing.

When An Xianyang and himself went to grandma's grave.

As if someone had been there.

Because there is a handprint on the dust in front of the tombstone.

However, An Xianyang said at the time that the handprint was that of a woman.

"Have you been to grandma's tombstone?"

Su Muying asked.

"Why should I tell you?"

Su Yuanqi looked at Su Muying.

Full of sarcasm.

"Who are you? What kind of enmity do you and I have?"

Su Muying turned to the person in front of him.

In her memory, there was no such person as Su Yuanqi.

This name is very strange to me.

However, this person seemed very familiar to him.

"What enmity do I have with you, don't you know?"

Su Yuanqi looked at Su Muying.

His eyes were very cold, like sharp swords.

"I hate you, I hate you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have a different life, and I wouldn't live like this, lingering. So, you are the person I hate the most."

The man spoke.

Every word was like the tip of a knife, slashing across Su Muying's heart.

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