Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

After confirming the girl's identity, Xin You was still in a daze, full of doubts, "Ayin, why are you here?"

The girl gently removed his hand covering her face, and said, "I am a gardener here. Have you seen the flowers and plants outside? They are all the fruits of my labor."

Xin You remembered that she had said last time that she was working as a gardener in the manor.

But he didn't expect it to be Stone Manor!

The surprise in Xin You's heart has not yet calmed down, the girl looked at him curiously, "Mr. Xin, you..."

Before he had time to ask, outside the hut, dense footsteps were rapidly approaching.

Xin You's complexion changed, and he lowered his voice and said quickly, "Don't let them find out that I'm here, Ayin, I'm leaving first."

He was about to leave after speaking, but the girl took his hand.

"Did you sneak in here? The guards here are very powerful, and it will be very miserable to be caught by them."

Xin You nodded quickly, wanting to say that he must leave immediately.

The girl gestured, "I'll help you hide it."

Tibetan?How to hide?

Xin You was puzzled, and the girl led him to a van inside the house.

This cart is used to hold pruned branches, it is larger than normal size, and it can accommodate one person without any problem.

The girl pushed aside the branches and leaves in the cart to eat, and urged him: "Get in quickly."

Xin You was a little hesitant, but when he met the girl's pure and sincere eyes, he couldn't care less.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

The girl picked up a pile of branches and leaves and covered Xin You's head, covering him tightly.

As soon as it was done, the guard pushed open the wooden door of the hut and broke in.

"Did you see any suspicious people!"

Harsh interrogation sounds.

The girl seemed frightened by the other party's voice, and timidly replied: "I didn't see it, I'm the only one here."

The guard didn't believe it. He searched the house and found no one, so he gave up.

Those guys come and go as fast as they come.

Xin You breathed a sigh of relief.

Two slender hands above the head parted the branches with thorns, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Xin You's resolute and handsome face had a few scratches from the branches, but he noticed more that there were bloody cuts on the girl's white and tender arms.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he got out of the cart.

After a long silence, he said, "Thank you, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, before the girl could speak, she turned around and left in a hurry.

With A Yin's help, Xin You finally got rid of those guards and left the Stone Manor while it was dark.

Night falls.

The colorful neon lights of Amman Street are lit up one after another.

Outside the night venue on the [-]th, a tall and straight figure hovered outside the door, as if hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Mr. Xin?" The girl's familiar voice sounded behind her.

Xin You, who was pacing on the spot, stiffened his back, turned around, looked at the girl in front of him, felt a little embarrassed but at the same time he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

He blurted out, "You're fine."

"Huh?" The girl blinked her bright eyes puzzledly.

Xin You scratched his head and said, "I've been thinking since I left, if those guards come back and find that you helped me cover up my whereabouts, will you be implicated..."

Ayin smiled, "Aren't I fine?"

"Well, yes." Xin You reached into his trouser pocket and took out something, "By the way, this is for you."

"What..." The girl subconsciously took the small box he handed over, and when she saw the writing on it, she couldn't help being startled.

"Yesterday I saw that your hand was scratched by a tree branch. If you rub this on it, it will heal faster and it will not leave scars easily."

Dancers should be very concerned about those hands... Xin You thought so.