The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 486 It's Her
Therefore, Fei Huaixin must be aware of this organization, and even if Fanyin has no contact with an organization of this level, he will do some research before coming to avoid unnecessary risks.Of course... It is not ruled out that the No.1 grid does understand, but the one in front of me does not understand.And an organization of this level should also know about us. If they want to kill us, they should do it while shopping.

Therefore, with my IQ, I can't guess their purpose at all.

Soon came to the innermost director's office.At this time, the director inside was naturally driven away long ago. There were two masked men with guns standing inside. A woman in a white suit sat on the leather chair of the director. She had beautiful blond hair coiled high, the bridge of her nose and her cheeks. And the skin color can also clearly see that it is a European appearance.It's indoors here, but she's wearing black sunglasses so you can't see her eyes at all.

I vaguely felt that this woman looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.The fire-breathing dragon went to her side, bent down and said a few words, I guess it was reporting that I was willing to give money, so I was asked to follow.Because this is what I agreed with him, and I didn't see him report it along the way.

At first he was talking, and the woman listened. Suddenly, the woman pursed her lips and raised her hand to hit him.The speed is not too fast, but the fire-breathing dragon did not hide, and was slapped solidly, which was painful to watch.

The fire-breathing dragon lowered its head and took a step back, covering its face. The woman stood up and walked towards us.

This is another good opportunity, because Fanyin is very different from her in size, so she can be caught. If she is not the boss of the gang, she is at least a small leader.

But Fanyin didn't, he just stared at her blankly, his hands trembling constantly.

The woman ignored him and came up to me.

Although I couldn't see her eyes, I could still feel her staring at me.

I was a little scared by her, so I couldn't help saying: "Hello."

"Hello." She replied to me as usual, speaking Chinese very fluently, without the slightest foreign accent.

I didn't speak, but she looked away and looked at Fanyin again.

I looked at the fire-breathing dragon. At this moment, he was hanging his head. Although he couldn't see his eyes, the corners of his mouth were tense.

Fanyin still maintained that posture, just staring at her.

"Do you remember me?" The woman flirted with him and looked at each other for a long time before she spoke.

Fanyin nodded first, then shook his head.Although I knew very well in my heart that he was not No.1, I always felt that his acting was pretty good. It's just that at this moment, under this woman's understatement, he showed nervousness and bewilderment.

The woman stopped talking after asking this sentence, turned around and sat back.

Seeing that Fanyin was already sweating profusely, I said, "Miss, what do you want us to do?"

"I didn't ask you to come." She said coldly, "Only let him come."

"Is it because my husband hurt that girl?" I said, "I'm sorry for that, and I'm willing to pay compensation." In any case, it's not the top priority to be right or wrong, but to get out.

And I actually don't want to admit that Fanyin is my husband. If there is no such relationship, I might still have a chance to run away?After all, the target is obviously him and not me, but I can't leave him here.It's like his No.1 grid never left me in such a dangerous situation.

The woman was taken aback, then raised her head again: "Is he your husband?"

I say yes."

The other party was a woman, and with such an attitude, my heart naturally skipped a beat.There are too many women in Fanyin's life who have offended her. Could it be that they came to seek revenge on him?
As I thought about it, the woman looked at Fanyin and asked, "Are you married?" Her tone was a bit subtle.

Fanyin's expression was completely flustered, she looked like Britney Tiantian: "Yes..." He first confirmed it, then shook his head quickly: "No..."

This time it was my turn to be stunned.

The woman smiled coldly.

There was a nausea in my heart, and I began to lose my temper, and looked at the woman: "Can you take off the glasses?"

She didn't answer, just looked at me with a smile, and then said to the fire-breathing dragon: "Send this lady out, and let the others go too."

I said, "Please take off your glasses." I don't know which is more worrying about Fanyin or thinking that this woman has a problem with Fanyin, but I definitely don't want to leave.

The fire-breathing dragon was coming, and I drew my pistol before he could stop me, loaded it and pointed it at the woman's head.I haven't been completely idle recently, and I have practiced marksmanship a little bit, after all, I am unlucky.So at such a close distance, I am confident in hitting her on the head.

She didn't panic, smiled slightly, raised her hand, pinched the temple of the glasses, and slowly took them off.

This time, not only Fanyin was in a daze, but I was also in a daze.

This face is obviously Amelie.

I have seen her photos and statues, and know that she is not very beautiful, but the facts fully prove that the photos and the real person are really different, she is still very beautiful, although it is indeed not as good as other women Fanyin has found.I'm not proud to say that it's really not as good as me.

I was speechless for a while, and seeing her smiling all the time, I asked, "Are you Amelie?"

"Are you her wife?" She asked without answering.

"Yes." I took the initiative to ask this question just now, obviously she just needs further confirmation.I asked, "Are you Amelie?" Isn't she dead?
She laughed again, looked at me and asked, "Do you recognize her?"

I thought about it and said, "It seems that you are not. If you are, why haven't you seen your child for so many years? Do you know that she has been working hard recently?"

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "Even if it's hard, it won't be harder than being by my side."

Ha ha.

This, like Michelle, is a counterfeit.

Because Amelie had already strangled her own child, how could she have a child?But this woman always did not answer, naturally hoping to continue the misunderstanding.

I thought that Fanyin should have woken up too, but I never thought that he didn't, but was still staring at her in a daze.

I still remember the diary I read. In fact, the person who loves and hates Amelie is not No. 1 or No. 1, but the real Fan Yin.When he was in love with Amelie, he was relatively normal, maybe just a bit awkward.The bullying from Amelie is also the direct reason why he started splitting into the boss version. There are many things in it that the No.[-] personality doesn’t know, and the second personality seems to remember, but also doesn’t seem to remember, we don’t know.But in any case, for Fanyin, this is one of the most embarrassing memories.And this face is probably the key to directly unlocking this memory.

Thinking of this, I calmed down a lot and said, "Miss, what should I call you?"

She looked at me and smiled: "Don't you know?"

"Miss Amelie." I went with her, but I couldn't remember Amelie's last name.I said: "It seems that you also know our identities, I hope you can be honest and put forward your conditions."

"I really didn't want to kill you." She looked at me, the corners of her mouth curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes, "You can go, I am willing to let you go."

I said, "No, I can't leave my husband alone."

She still looked at me: "You can rest assured, how can I hurt him?"

I said, "I can't rest assured." Even if she is really Amelie, I can't leave Fan Yin behind.Although I didn't deal directly with her, I feel that this woman has no bottom line.I have a very narrow and possibly incorrect point of view: I don’t think human nature is inherently good. Under the same education, some people will choose to become better, while others will change.A person like Amelie who can treat others like this at a young age is a representative of the evil nature of human nature.What's more, she is not Amelie herself. I said: "If I remember correctly, you didn't treat him kindly back then. Recently, he has to obey me in everything. If you have any requirements, you can ask me."

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You think I dare not kill you."

"It has nothing to do with daring or not." I really thought so. If I dared, she would have killed me as soon as I entered the door, but she kept telling me to go. It seemed that she was quite afraid.I said: "I have to stay, but you can choose to kill me. I understand that everything has a price, and the price of my staying is the price of facing the possible loss of life and you killing me. I think you know it better than me. "

She was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smiled, stood up again, and hooked her fingers to her side. The gesture made me feel familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was.But I soon knew, a valet put a brown cigarette in her hand.

I stared at the cigarette, thinking it wasn't a cigar first, and then, while many cigarettes were brown, this one was more like marijuana.

Her entourage lit a cigarette for her, and a faint fragrance wafted out: it was definitely not a cigar.

She paced up to us, held out her hand, lifted my chin, smiled and said, "You know me, and you know me well."

Following her movements, my pistol hit her stomach, which made it easier to kill her.I said, "Miss Amelie, I'm not a very patient person."

"No." She looked me in the eyes and said, "I heard that you are a very patient person, which is specifically reflected in the fact that you have been able to get along with this madman for ten years."

I said, "That's not patience." I pressed my gun, lowered my voice, and said, "Before I lose patience, please clarify your purpose clearly, whether you want money, things, help, or me. I still want my man... Please make it clear."

She glanced down at the gun in my hand.

What a great opportunity, right now her back is facing Fanyin, as long as Fanyin raises her hand and hooks her neck, we will probably be able to get out smoothly.

But Fanyin didn't, he just looked at her with indescribable eyes.Joy, annoyance, entanglement, tension, surprise, reluctance, fear... mixed flavors.

(End of this chapter)