Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Rong Jin tightly locked Shui Qianqian's eyes, watching carefully, without blinking, afraid of missing something.

But Shui Qianqian's expression was very calm. Looking at him was exactly like looking at a stranger, and he was very repulsive to him.

Rong Jinjue's heart was torn into pieces and could no longer be pieced together.

He pursed his lips and said word by word: "You have a small red birthmark on the heart, a scar on your waist and a mole on your chest..."

Rong Jin said very carefully and seriously, as if to make clear the traces on Shui Qianqian's body.

Shui Qianqin never knew that Rong Jin actually knew everything about her.

She opened her mouth and looked at him in surprise.

"We are unmarried couples and have the truth of husband and wife, so I know everything about you, I am not a stranger, don't exclude me."

Shui Qianqin shivered, and felt that she was really not Rong Jin's opponent.

It's really not a good idea to pretend to have amnesia.

But she said everything in a panic, and she didn't want to admit that she had lied, she could only continue to lose her memory.

"Even if this is the case, I don't know if you are a good person or a bad person."

Rong Jin took a dagger from his waist and put it in Shui Qianqian's hand, then pointed to the position of his heart, "I am good or bad, you will distinguish clearly, if you think I am a bad person, just Hold this dagger and force it in here, I will never fight back."

Shui Qianqian shook her hand holding the dagger. She opened her eyes and looked at Rong Jin, feeling like he was crazy.

Shui Qianqian wanted to return the dagger to Rong Jin, "I...I don't kill! You go, even if we were familiar before, but now I don't know you."

Rong Jin's expression moved, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't know me, I will let you get familiar with me again."

Shui Qianqin was very weak in her heart. She never knew that Rong Jin was so stubborn.

"I'm fine now, I don't want to be familiar with the old things. Granny said that when I fell from the top, my whole body was covered with blood, and I survived nine deaths, so I'm safe and safe now, and I don't want to be in touch with previous things.

Shui Qianqin's words made Rong Jin's face look white, and his face was so white, his eyes glanced over the painful light.

Shui Qianqian didn't dare to look at it again. She had just glanced at her eyes, fearing that if she saw it, she felt distressed.

She didn't want to force Rong Jin, but she didn't want to go back.

"I will never put you in danger again. I will protect you. If you are still worried, I will die with you."

Shui Qianqian stumbled, almost fell faint.

She found that she really didn't understand Rong Jin. Why hadn't she seen such a side in his character before?

After all, no matter what Shui Qianqian said, Rong Jin did not leave.

She was very helpless, and when she came to the bamboo house with a basin, Rong Jin also came to the bamboo house.

Granny hasn't returned yet, but looking at the sun, she should be back soon, so Shuiqianqian is ready to cook.

But Rong Jin also came in and said, "You're resting, I'll cook."

With that, I took the dishes and started to wash them, cut them, then burned them and fried them.

Shui Qianqin looked at the side stupefiedly, and found that there was no way Rong Jin wouldn't.

She really can't imagine that such a beautiful leftist will do this kind of rough work, don't forget, this is the original cauldron, which needs firewood to cook.

Shui Qianqin was watching, and Rong Jin was so elegant with the big spoon.

Even the action of burning wood is so picturesque.

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