wife, love her

The blood-colored sunset fell in the western sky little by little.The afterglow sprinkles the earth with a different kind of beauty.

In the spacious and tidy luxurious office, a brown-haired man with a suit and leather collar was sitting at an ebony desk, reviewing the documents in his hands.The clock on the wall ticked every minute.

"...Hoo~"

With a long sigh, Tsunayoshi Sawada put down the last processed document in his hand.Rubbing his somewhat swollen temples, he simply leaned against the back of the office chair behind him.Looking at the pile of documents like a hill, I lamented my infinite possibilities.Finally, it was all over, but the physical and mental exhaustion was also to the extreme.

Slightly tilting his head, he glanced at the calendar placed on the corner of the table, a week had passed since the day that almost made him lose his mind.

But...Xiao Xi, why are you still unwilling to wake up?All the injuries on his body are almost healed, aren't they?

Rubbing his hair irritably, he recalled that day when he hugged her covered in blood, he rushed to Shamar who was making out with Biyangqi... and was almost bitten to death by someone with a mosquito.

"Heh~ Xiaoxi girl is really lucky. The injury on her neck didn't cut the main artery. It's not a big deal. It's just that she lost a lot of blood. I've found the same blood for her and is transfusing it. The only troublesome thing is her head. There will be no life-threatening injuries, but..." Shamar's sloppy diagnosis echoed in Sawada Tsunayoshi's ears, allowing his heart to return to its original beating position.He closed his eyes and murmured Shamar's last words, "Is it possible... to lose his memory? Heh~" with a chuckle.

If you think about it, amnesia is not a bad thing.

No, it should be said that from a certain aspect, Tsunayoshi Sawada hopes that Murakami can lose his memory.Because, only in this way can he approach her more easily and capture her.Not getting scratched by that little wild cat's paws, and keeping her from hurting herself.

"Yo Xi~" on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head to wake up, stood up with the table, and walked to the door of the office: "It's time to see my sleeping beauty."

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So, it can be said that his wish was fulfilled.

When he saw that pair of confused blue-purple eyes, only his figure was reflected, "You... who are you?" His lips that had not yet recovered their blood color moved up and down slightly, and he spit out these words in an extremely hoarse voice.

"..." The brown eyes dimmed slightly.It has to be said that when Tsunayoshi Sawada heard the girl speak like this, something still hurt her heart.Although this was somewhat in line with what he had thought and wanted before, it still felt uncomfortable.She began to feel uncomfortable in her heart: So he... is so worthless in her heart, can he be easily forgotten?

And Murakami, who couldn't wait for a response for a long time, pursed her lips, her throat seemed to be on fire, and the voice she spoke just now startled herself, she was so hoarse that she couldn't tell it was a female voice.And...the neck still hurts.Looking at the man standing at the door who was stunned for a while, I feel very familiar, but I can't figure out who he is even though my head hurts.She simply gave up without harming herself.The weakness in her whole body made her unable to even raise her arms. Her neck hurt, her throat hurt, and her head hurt even more.

"..." But then again, why did she become like this?It wasn't because she was admitted to a Japanese university that she had no choice but to come to Japan to study, so she asked her bad friend Shi Yaojian (shit to be cheap) to find her a house.In the end, the address that guy gave her... was written like a chicken claw scratched out, how could she understand it.Then, then... and then... she woke up in this strange room with severe pain and powerlessness, and saw this brown-haired man!

"..." No, there seems to be something else?Who can explain why such a big section is missing in the middle of Mao's memory?What did she do?

Murakami was overwhelmed by his own memory, and wanted to think about something carefully, but his head hurt again.

"..."

ah!Don't hurt, don't hurt, she won't think about it!The delicate facial features were all tangled together, and the uncomfortable strength was really unbearable.Murakami felt extremely wronged, and wanted to ask the man who was still standing at the door for help, but he was afraid that his neck would ache as well as his head when he spoke.Depressedly, he moved his hand, trying to make something to attract his attention.

So, when she finally moved her hand out of the quilt, she was caught by a pair of warm hands.She raised her head in surprise, but met a pair of brown eyes full of anxiety, disbelief, bewilderment... all kinds of emotions.

My heart can't help but 'click'!Just about to say something, but was blocked by the other party.

"Xi, I'm your husband, don't you remember?"

[...beep beep] Murakami's brain was attacked, an alarm was issued, and it was in a state of shutdown for an instant.

She she she... what did she hear?husband?She is married?

Come on, what's the international joke, she's only been around for a while.And she doesn't have any—memory of her being married.

Uh... When it comes to memory, it seems that there is a piece missing in her mind!Masaka!Was it because she fell in love with this man at first sight after coming to Japan, fell in love with him at second sight, and had a flash marriage at third sight?In an instant, all kinds of brain supplements bombarded that small brain volume... Murakami wanted to cry, but why did something always happen to force her to self-mutilate?

"Uncle... Uncle, you can joke with me again!" The corners of the mouth twitched awkwardly, and shrank into the quilt at the same time, trying to withdraw the hand that was held, but the strength of the other party was much stronger than hers. .

"Uncle?" Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't laugh or cry because of this address, he didn't know what expression to use to face it?This girl used to call him brother at most, but now she actually called him uncle.

"Xi, I'm not joking with you. Do you need me to show you the marriage certificate?"

"Knot, marriage certificate!"

Obviously this is another bombing.So, is she really married?And the uncle in front of me?

No no no... She still couldn't believe it.

Because no matter how she thinks about it, even if her memory is missing a piece.It is absolutely impossible for her to be a flash marriage.She... only develops feelings for people who spend a long time with her.It is absolutely impossible for her to fall in love at first sight.Besides, the man in front of her was much older than she looked.

Therefore, there is only another possibility left—a common one in movie novels: "Masaka is because she looks very similar to his wife who passed away in an accident, so...he made a mistake?" '

"Uh...hehe, that uncle, I think you really misunderstood the person. I...don't know you!"

"That's right." The man let go of his hand and sat down beside her bed: "The doctor said you might lose your memory, so you don't remember me...it's all my fault for not protecting you well. Otherwise You won't get hurt..."

The tone of loss and guilt made Murakami Shiro's heart tighten, and he stammered: "Uh... well, that, I think there is something wrong with my memory, but... I haven't completely forgotten anything! It's just that I feel less It's been a while..."

"...! What did you say?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was taken aback, and turned around to look at the girl on the bed in surprise, "You..."

Murakami showed a very helpless smile, "I... I mean, I found that my memory is just missing a section, that is... I don't know why I came to Japan, and then came here all of a sudden."

"...Do you know your name, age, home address, etc.?"

"Hmm! My name is Shiro Murakami, I just turned [-] this year, and I live in... well, I haven't found the place my friend found for me yet! So... Uncle, you really made a mistake~"

"..." Tsunayoshi Sawada felt unsteady and panicked.Looking at the girl with a stiff smile—isn't it... amnesia?But why...

"Ka~" The door of the room was opened from the outside.

"Yo~ girl Xiaoxi woke up! How do you feel?" Still cynical, Shamar grabbed his messy black hair and walked to the bed step by step.

Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned, and just wanted to tell Shamar about all of Murakami's situation.But was preempted.

"Uncle Xiamar~" Satoshi Murakami looked at the person in front of him in surprise.Suddenly, I felt that the perverted doctor in my eyes had turned into a savior. "Uncle Xiamar, that... how should I put it. Anyway, it's great to see you! This uncle mistook me for his wife. So... help me Explain it!" There was a pitiful expression on the little face.

"...wife?" Shamar raised his eyebrows and looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was visibly flustered.

How should I say it?This expression is really more exciting.How long had he not seen such an expression?It seems that this kid has never seen him like this since he went to Italy from Japan five years ago and officially took over Pengoilei!

Under the leadership of Li Baoen, the number one killer in the world, he has become so gentle and refined to everyone, but when he should be ruthless, he can also be ruthless, and betrayal is absolutely not allowed.Officially the standard mafia godfather.

Little Xi girl can make this person who has already become calm so confused... In the bottom of my heart, I give a silent thumbs up during the summer vacation——What a beautiful little girl (who made him always bother him to make out with his family Biyangqi! )

"Enn! Uncle Xiamar, hurry up and explain it to me!"

Shamar nodded, turned his back to the pink-haired girl, looked at the young man who wanted to ask him why, raised his eyebrows, moved his lips slightly but did not make a sound'What?It seems that your kid's kidnapping plan can't succeed.Want me to help? '

"..." Tsunayoshi Sawada clenched his hands into fists.This bad doctor!He thinks he knows what Shamar wants to do - take advantage of it!Taking a deep breath, he moved his hand to a position that Murakami could not see, and made a two gesture.

"..." Shamar shook his finger and stretched out a slap!

"Pa~" Tsunayoshi Sawada stuck a red cross on his forehead, but... finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Smiling in satisfaction and nodding, Shamar turned around, looked at the immobile girl on the bed, reached out and stroked her fluffy pink hair: "Little girl, you married him half a month ago. He is your husband—Sawada Tsunayoshi. And you are now called Sawada Shiro!"