The Young Master’s Bride

Mingxiu put down the gun in his hand, half of the gun body was buried in the soft sand.

"Mingxiu, because my aunt climbed onto my dad's bed, I followed my mom to a foreign country when I was a teenager. I was forced."

"At that time, there was no color in my life, part-time job or part-time job. I could sleep for four hours a day at most, and sometimes I couldn't even sleep for an hour."

Huo Qingge talked about these things in the past, her face was calm, her tone was also very calm, as if she was narrating other people's things.

Listening to these words, Li Beichen's heart ached. He never asked Huo Qingge's previous life, just because she was afraid that she would hurt when she thinks about it.

Mingxiu's face is still a shadowy face, his eyes have been staring at the small and delicate sword in the singer Huo Qing.

He never thought that she would carry a knife in his body.

"I was studying English while I was working, and I came through abruptly. The days were just a little better, and finally I could see a little sunny day. My mother fell ill. I fell into the darkness again, day after day, every day. despair……"

Mingxiu did not speak, but his eyes were complex and difficult to distinguish.

"The night I rescued you, I just arrived at that bar to work. The first thing the foreman said to us was not to cause trouble, and I ran into you when I got off work..."

"At the time you were on the damp ground, in a messy bar back alley. I won't save you. You will definitely die there, right?"

Huo Qingge questioned Mingxiu. This was the first time she talked about what happened the night she saved him.

Mingxiu still didn't speak, but he closed his eyes slightly. This closing motion was like nodding.

"I am also scared, and I want to run too, but when you speak, you speak Mandarin. At that moment, you are not afraid. Even if you are a murderer, I want to talk to you because I need a capable person too much. Those who understand me, listen to me!"

The helpless tone and painful memories made Huo Qingge's hand holding the knife tremble.

As soon as Li Beichen took a step, Ming Xiu's men took two steps forward. He stopped, squinted at them, and didn't panic at all.

Mingxiu still remembers the first words Huo Qingge asked him, "Will you return to China?"

He shook his head at that time. He is a wanted criminal, how can he return to China?

He remembered clearly that her lonely look at the time was very pitiful.

"After saving you, someone came to the bar the next day to find out if anyone had seen you last night. I was very scared at the time, but I didn't say that I... just thought you were a good person."

Li Beichen's mouth twitched slightly. This woman had also said that he was a good person before. In her eyes, everyone is a good person.

Mingxiu's eyes had changed a little when he watched her, it was no longer so complicated, and gradually became a pity.

"I'm just such a haunting part-time working hospital. Part-time working hospital... I keep repeating it and live a gloomy life."

"I thought I would live in darkness all my life, and there would never be color in my life."

"I haven't been to school, I don't have beautiful clothes to wear, I haven't had a birthday, I haven't even fallen in love..."

"Until I met Li Beichen, my life changed completely. It turned out that I was a surrogate for him. It turned out that we had a son and a daughter. It turned out that I can also have happiness. That is something I never dared to expect... …"