High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

In the living room, Christine walked in with a tired expression. Catherine came down from the stairs and frowned slightly when she saw him. She turned and walked into the kitchen without asking anything.

After a while, a bowl of white fungus pear soup came out.

"Drink it, it will nourish the fire."

Christine pursed her lips, took the bowl with a chuckle, and drank it casually: "Catherine, have you thought about changing jobs?"

Catherine frowned, her voice was colder than ever: "What do you mean?"

Christine put down the soup bowl, leaned heavily on the sofa, tilted her head back, and her fiery red hair was even more flamboyant: "Don't get excited, I don't mean to ask you to leave. It's just a different place, a different job." Work."

Catherine's figure was cold, and her eyes changed from the initial excitement to the coldness at the moment. Looking at Christine's tired expression, she thought of the reason why he didn't come home last night.

"You didn't come home last night because of this incident?" Although it was a question, the tone was surprisingly calm, without any desire for knowledge.

Christine's narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Catherine, this is not like you. When did you learn to test me?"

Catherine didn't comment, and asked instead: "Is it really decided? Once you leave the organization, you should understand what will greet us."

The two of them worked for US imperialism and were engaged in secret assassination activities by the government. They did not belong to the CIA of US imperialism, but were directly ordered by the president.

Of course, rewards and risks are directly proportional, and assassinating politicians from various countries has become their daily routine.

Although Christine is young, he is especially valued by the president. He has a ruthlessness and strong killing that ordinary people don't have.

Once the task is accepted, the target will not die and assassinate endlessly.

In his eyes, wealth is nothing more than a bunch of Arabic numerals.

The world's top luxury goods are like toys in his hands, as long as he wants them, no matter how difficult they are to buy, the US Emperor will get them for him.

This is the preferential treatment of being a gold medal killer, wealth and power, he has never lacked.

Catherine, the personal doctor assigned to him by the US emperor, is responsible for dealing with all his injuries in a timely manner.

The two have worked together for so many years, and they have always been valued and trusted by the president. Even when he said that he wanted to return to China to settle down, the president approved it.

If he really wants to leave the organization, what awaits him is the assassination of countless agents of the US Empire!

"We are in this line of business. If you say to hide from those agents, will I be afraid?" Christine laughed flamboyantly, her tone arrogant.

Catherine's lips curled into a wry smile, and she asked again, "Then aunt...?"

Shen Rou's ashes were buried in a cemetery in Ireland, where the scenery is beautiful, facing the sea, and the environment is pleasant.

He once said that his mother had too much involuntary control during her lifetime, so after her death, he must let her soul live freely and unrestrainedly.

Even though Shen Rou didn't love him and didn't give him much maternal love since childhood, in the end Shen Rou was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

Blood is thicker than water, this is a blood relationship that is constantly parted.

Christine's face was solemn, and she said after careful consideration: "Mom, I will move her back with Uncle Cheng. This is their hometown after all..." It is also the place where they fell in love and loved each other.

Christine believed that Shen Rou would not blame him.

Seeing him making up his mind, Catherine suddenly found that she couldn't find any words or reasons to refute him and influence his decision.