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Chapter 35 Naive

In the bustling dessert shop, a woman wearing a black sleeveless dress walked out of the room. Her manner was dignified and elegant, with a platinum necklace on her snow-white neck, and her high heels hit the ground.

There was a thumping sound.

The waiter said something next to her less than ten centimeters away, so she glanced around the place, and her eyes slowly settled on the dining table where Jian Su was sitting.

At this moment, Jian Su was playing with her slender fingers nervously. This inexplicable little action seemed to evoke some memories of the woman in the black dress. Ignoring the stunning looks from the surrounding customers, the woman stepped towards Jian Su step by step.

Coming closer.

"I am Bo Wan."

The woman's voice is cold, but it feels very stylish and does not sound harsh.

With the same cold and cool attitude, Bo Wan's feeling is completely different from that of Lou Heche, who makes people freeze even their breath.

Hearing Bo Wan's voice, Jian Su retracted her hand and looked up at her.

The woman dressed in black now has neat short hair. There seems to be a whirlpool in her green eyes, which can easily lead people to drown in it, making them struggle to get out.

"Wanwan..." Jian Su called her in a low voice, her mind a little wandering.

Bo Wan's body froze when she heard the crisp, even milky voice, and the next moment, a sharp look appeared from her eyes.

Jian Su was naturally and sensitively aware of Bo Wan's sizing, and lowered her head. Her cheeks were quiet and peaceful. For a moment, Bo Wan was reminded of someone she had sworn not to remember again.

That... damn girl, how dare you do that without saying hello...

The atmosphere became stagnant.

Two of the soldiers following Jian Su would come in every once in a while to observe the situation. They saw a woman talking to Jian Su for unknown reasons. The soldiers did not come forward to disturb them, but secretly collected this information.

Already.

Your Excellency the President said that he wants all the information about Miss Jian in China, including who she has met...

"Who are you?" After squinting at the gift Jian Su prepared for her, a question escaped from Bo Wan's lips.

At this moment, what Bo Wan felt more in her heart was disbelief, self-doubt, or should I say, fear.

In this world, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. She understood this truth a long time ago, so she never dared to be naive.

My thoughts are rarely in a trance.

Naive? No, in fact, she was naive, the only, only time.

In the fight for the gang position that year, at the tender age of seventeen, she severely damaged six other strong contenders under her adoptive father at the time. One of them was even beaten to a lifelong disability by her. Of course, as a price, she weighed eight

Gun, I spent all the luck and blessings in my life to escape the layers of pursuit.

At that time, she fell on the street, holding on for a breath to keep from fainting. The wound was bleeding, and she could even feel the blood all over her body, going from warm to cool to ice-cold inch by inch.

The god of death was so close to her. The rain in the sky flooded her vision, and her last second of memory stopped at the beautiful woman who came holding an umbrella.

How ridiculous. She had tasted the coldness of the world since she was a child and had long since disbelieved in the kindness and tenderness of the world. But that day, she actually fell asleep in the arms of a strange woman. She was like a drowning person, grabbing hold of her when the end came.

A touch of faith that can save lives.

The moment she woke up from the hospital, looking at the pale ceiling and the barely visible smile on Jian Su's face, Bo Wan knew that her fate with this woman would never be broken again in her life.

Two years and eight months later, she took the life of her adoptive father with one shot and took over the largest underworld gang in Kyoto.

In the same month, Su Su married the dream lover of thousands of women in Kyoto. Bo Wan still can't forget it. At that time, she smiled so happily and said to herself: "Wan Wan, you know, Su Su has never forgotten

I never expected that I could be so happy..."


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