Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

This photo was secretly downloaded by her from the Internet, and it is an official fan website of Han Ziye.

How funny it sounds... She has been with that man for so long, but she doesn't even have a picture of him in her phone...

If, at the beginning, she was still trying her best to numb herself, hoping that she could forget Han Ziye and Luo Xuan and start again, then after so many things happened, she could already be very sure that she would forget Han Ziye , has become a crazy dream of hers...

Luo Xuan's body still hasn't recovered. Although he is still very weak, the comfortable pace of life in Finland is very conducive to recuperation.

Neither she nor Luo Xuan said the purpose of coming here, but they had already tacitly understood each other.They get along like friends, occasionally talking, but more often they just sit quietly like this.

"By the way, let me give you a gift." Jingshaji suddenly remembered something, searched for a while from his backpack, and then took out a cross made of glass wool, "I went to the market that day and saw that there were also glass wool sellers here. , so I bought a few."

The sea breeze brought some coolness, Luo Xuan stared at the brand-new glass silk cross in Jingshabuckthorn's hand, just staring at it, without speaking for a long time.

They all knew why Luo Xuan was seriously injured this time, and Luo Xuan lost what he had saved even with his life.

That heart-shaped keychain that carried his best childhood memories and all his attachment to her...

In the end, it was burned.

When I went to the market in this small town in Finland with her that day, she was not the only one who saw the glass strands, he... also saw them.

At that time, he was looking at the colorful ropes in the sun from such a distance, and touched his empty neck unconsciously, without moving for a long time...

He didn't realize that at that time, she stood by his side and took in all the compassion in his eyes, so she finally bought those beautiful glass strands silently.

"I think..." She also stared at the cross made of glass wool in her hand, and then said after a pause, "This is also something I owe you."

His eyes fell on the cross, which was a very delicate cross, woven in black and white, and her white palm just dragged it gently, as if dragging a hope.

This time, she gave him a cross...

He knew what she meant.

May his life be safe.This is her only wish at this moment!

Seeing that he was still refusing to take it away, she seemed to think that he was unwilling to take it back, and just as she was about to take back the cross tactfully, he grabbed her wrist.

Luo Xuan took a deep look at her, grabbed the cross in her hand, looked at it, said nothing, but silently put it in his pocket.

"If you really owe me one thing," he paused for a moment, his eyes sinking slightly, "it really is something like that."

She looked at him puzzled, staring into his deep eyes.

Everything owed to him... except for a glass strand, except for this trip that Ben had promised him...

What exactly does she owe him...

"You are still my wife." He said to her suddenly.

"...What...what...?" There was a hint of alertness in her eyes.

There was a slight smile on Luo Xuan's cold and handsome face, and he stretched out his long arms, suddenly pulling her in front of him.

"As a wife, you say—what else do you owe me?"