CEO's Wife, Please Wait

No matter how the dark king makes Xia Weilu feel fear and pain, the dark king can't defeat Xia Weilu's love for Wang Chenxi and Wang Yanmo. It's because he lost Xia Weilu's love for her husband and son, and completely lost to them.

The result was unacceptable to the dark king. He does not believe that he will lose to the so-called love, he does not believe that there is real love in the world, that those things are illusory. But ironically, he was defeated by these illusory things. How could the dark king not feel angry but helpless?

If only I could stop killing that woman, at least I could vent my anger on her now.

Thinking about this, the anger in the dark king's chest turned into a heat wave again and poured up to his own spirit. The arrogant dark king could not bear that kind of unwillingness and humiliation, but now he did not have a suitable outlet, so he could only let the anger rush right and left in his body, but there was no way.

"Damn it." Dark king raised his right hand and hit the right arm of the chair heavily, his face became worse. The anger of the dark king made him stiff. There were several veins protruding from the top of his head and the back of his hands, and his chest felt like a stone. Dark king angrily grabbed the red wine on the table and drank it down, then took a long breath, calmed his violent mood a little.

Since that woman wants to protect her husband and son so much, it's a lot of fun to destroy what she wants to protect most. As for the executor who destroyed her husband and son... Let the woman's most trusted friend do it. However, this miserable picture can't be seen by Xia Weilu. It's a pity.

After sighing a little regretfully, the dark king poured half a glass of wine into the wine glass and drank it slowly. This time, the dark king really tasted the sweetness and mellow beauty of the wine, and he already had his own vent of anger in his heart.

"Come on, call Lu Qiran. Come on." A glass of red wine to drink, dark king with a low voice to the Chamberlain outside command said.

But a moment later, Lu Qiran was led into the dark king's room.

"Master." Lu Qiran knelt down on one knee and looked up at the dark king sitting on the chair. He could not help but feel a palpitation. Then Lu Qiran immediately avoided the sight of the dark king, bowed his head and said respectfully to him, "master, what do you want

"You are very good, Lu Qiran." The dark king did not say that she was the mother, but casually talked to Lu Qiran about other topics: "I said Lu Qiran, how many times have you been here for so many years?"

"Here it is." Hearing this question, Lu Qiran can't help but stop talking. From small to large, from the first task to now, he has carried out countless tasks and experienced countless dangers. In the life of the organization, carrying out tasks is more common than eating and sleeping. So far, he has experienced many tasks, but he can't count them.

"Master, forgive me... I can't remember." Lu Qiran bowed his head to the dark king in fear and answered carefully, because he had disobeyed the dark king's order before and tried to let Xia Weilu go without permission. He was found by the dark king, so Lu Qiran was very afraid now. He didn't know what kind of punishment she would receive.

"Not clear? I can't even remember. " At this time, the dark king still kept smiling and said to Lu Qiran in a calm tone. At this time, only Lu Qiran could feel the terrible oppression from the dark king, which almost suffocated her. Lu Qiran knew that the dark king was about to open his own knife and ask for a crime. But because he didn't know how he would be punished, Lu Qiran's body trembled slightly.

"After so many tasks, I'm more and more daring." With that, the dark king's eyes suddenly became sharp. Looking at Lu Qiran, he said in a low voice: "I'm so bold that I dare to let my slaves go, right? It's a sad road The dark king looked at the road that kneels in front of him, and asked him word by word.

"I..." Hearing the angry question of the dark king, Lu Qiran's heart trembled, his heart beat faster and his limbs became cold. Lu Qiran recalled the death of his good friend Xia Weilu in his mind. He hesitated and bowed his head again and again in his heart. He sincerely replied to the dark king: "I know my mistake. I'm just confused for a moment, and I don't dare to do it any more."

Lu Qiran knew that at this time, he tried not to contradict the dark king and make him angry. His good friend Xia Weilu is really poor, but if he dies in order to vent his anger on her, there will be nothing left. In that case, the situation of Wang Chenxi and Wang Yanmo will be more dangerous, and he will die here in vain.

"No? What did you think when you were going to rob my slaves? " The dark king raised his head, looked down at Lu Qiran kneeling on the ground, and asked her in a cold voice, "do you want to get out of my control and take your friends away? Isn't it? "

Hearing this, Lu Qiran quickly shook his head and denied: "no, master, I don't have..."

"Well, isn't it?" Looking at Lu Qiran, the dark king snorted and sat down on his European style wooden chair again. With a leisurely posture, he said to Lu Qiran, "now, I have a task for you to make amends. Would you like to go? How sad is the road

"My subordinates will." Lu Qiran immediately lowered his head and replied firmly to the dark king: "no matter what the task is, my subordinates will go through fire and water and will not refuse."

Looking at Lu Qiran's loyal appearance, the dark king couldn't help laughing, and the feeling of joy suddenly rose in his heart. I don't know what Lu Qiran's loyal performance will be after hearing the task content? As long as you think of this, the anger in the dark king's heart may be diluted by the feeling of teasing others.

The dark king pretended to be plain and introduced the task to Lu Qiran: "the task is not difficult. It's just to let you assassinate two targets without disturbing others. It should be easy according to your ability."

"Yes." Lu Qiran immediately bowed his head and replied that although two more lives were about to fall into his own hands, Lu Qiran, as a killer, had no other choice. He had the consciousness of killing and being killed. Lu Qiran had already had it at the moment when she became a killer. She had no choice for herself and the people close to her.