My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Xiaolu’s footsteps were fixed by the last word. After a while, she closed the door again, and then slowly turned around.

With indifferent eyes she looked at Jing Yiran, who was pale but still as beautiful as a demon.

"You finally remembered my name."

"Although your face is different, your dress today is exactly the same as that of the Jing family that day. Although I ate a gun in my head, I didn't get any water in it. I have exactly the same dress and the same temperament. I think it's hard to ignore. Right, Angel?"

"So it turns out that the fascinating look I saw last time was fake, no wonder no one can catch you! Who can think of a baby face with a baby sound, walking bouncing and holding sticks all day long The little loli with lollipop and chocolate turned out to be the **** female killer wanted by the world! I said I always think you are familiar, but I can’t remember who you are. It turns out that I saw one Fake face!"

Jing Yiran had an obvious smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all.

"The second-ranked killer in the world, the only female killer in the top ten killers, the most beautiful killer in the world! My deer, you have so many chilling titles, but it really surprised me! I just fell out of a coma Wake up in the middle, you give me such a big surprise, I may faint again at any time-scared by you."

Jing Yiran was indeed extremely shocked.

He had never imagined that this woman with an angel face turned out to be the frightening and ruthless female killer, Angel!

In the killer world, basically every killer has its own code name, ranking first, is said to be a man in his thirties, code-named "Death".

The second place is the "angel", which is Angel.

You can find information about these killers on the Internet, especially well-known killers, with photos and some basic information.

However, most of the photos are fake.

How can an extreme killer hidden in the dark reveal his true face easily.

The more top-notch killer, the more inconspicuous in everyday life, it looks like a normal person.

Like a deer, her split personality hides her perfectly, and she doesn't even need any disguise, because the split deer knows nothing about what the other deer does.

The last time Jing Yiran saw Angel, she was at the Jing family and Jing Zhongxiu called her.

Obviously, Jing Zhongxiu knew the deer's identity very early.

Perhaps, Jing Yichen also knows that I don’t know that the deer is Angel, only he is alone.

This made Jing Yiran feel extremely frustrated and uncomfortable. If it weren't for the deer wearing the tights of today, he would definitely not recognize it.

Jing Zhongxiu never told him all the secrets of the Jing family. He didn't know anything, just like an idiot!

Xiaolu stared at Jing Yiran with her big, pure and innocent eyes, and her lips twitched a cold smile that didn't match her appearance: "Why, are you afraid? I said, if you knew my name Will definitely become very obedient."

"Afraid? I've been dead once, what's so scary?" Jing Yiran recovered, stretched out a finger, rubbed his stabbed forehead gently, and smiled evilly: "What's more, if you If I want my life, I won’t try my best to save me. Oh, baby, you can’t even let me die!"

"It's your own life, you are hit in the head at close range, and you can survive. There is nothing in the world. It has nothing to do with me." Xiaolu's voice is crisp, but his tone is very plain, and he doesn't make a contribution.

Jing Yiran didn't believe the deer's words.

If there is no deer, he will definitely not live now.

He is well aware that although his body has always had vital characteristics, he has been unconscious for a while. If he has not been maintained with drugs, he will lose even the minimum vital characteristics, even less likely to wait until the brain slowly recovery.

He reached out and patted the bed, and said with a chuckle: "Come here, sit next to me and let Grandpa take a good look at you!"

Xiaolu stood there and said something that made Jing Yiran divide a lot of words: "The bullet in your brain has not been taken out, so you better not act rashly, otherwise in case the bullet hits your nerve , You may go to see the king when you leave."

Jing Yiran looked a little stiff, and his body was a little stiff. After a while, he touched his forehead and frowned, "The bullet wasn't taken out?! Does this mean I still have a time bomb in my head?"

"Not taken out." Seeing that he didn't have that arrogant arrogance in his face, Xiaolu could not help feeling that he was in a good mood, even his voice seemed to be much softer.

"Time bombs are not necessarily, but you must be very dangerous before taking them out. It is best not to do any strenuous exercise. Wait for your brain to stabilize for a while. Find a top-notch doctor to perform craniotomy. Now I can’t do it yet, and now I don’t have that much money for this complicated operation.”

"money?"

Jing Yiran was stunned. He grew up so much that he never really worried about money!

But he still has a lot of secret assets and deposits, as long as he can get it back...

"You don't have to count on those things you used to have." Little Deer seemed to know his thoughts and directly poured cold water on him: "The original Jing Yiran Stephen has died, and his current identity is this."

She said, throwing Jing Yiran an ID card.

The ID card shows that his new name is Stephen and his nationality is American.

Jing Yiran took an ID card that symbolized his new identity, and for a while did not speak.

"You are hit in the head, there is no possibility of survival. Everyone must think that you are dead, so you should die yourself. This new identity can protect you for a while, as long as you are No more death, there is basically no danger."

"Of course, you can't move the same things as before, and you can't spend any money, otherwise the Jing family will immediately know that you are not dead at all. I think if you know that you are not dead, Jing Yichen will not let it go easily. After you, he can kill you once, then he can kill you for the second and third time. Finally, he picked up a life, I advise you to use it with ease, and be shot again next time, certainly not so good. Luck."

Xiaolu frowned tightly when she saw Jing Yiran, and her face was angry and resentful. She could not help but whisper: "Jing Yiran, I only saved you once, and I took a big risk. I hope you will not let I am disappointed. I will not save you again in the future."