Third Floor

The little security guard, Qin Yu, was chosen by a glamorous and wealthy CEO to become her personal bodyguard. Little did he know, this glamorous and wealthy CEO had a double identity, and was actually his wife from a flash marriage a year ago, registered and all.
Neither of them recognized the other, but as they lived together day and night, one awkward situation followed another. They had become the most familiar pair of stranger spouses!

My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Poisoned? Oh, are you referring to the Xuanhuang Powder in the ginseng tea?"


Helian Wudi turned his head, said it casually, and with a flick of his finger, the dagger in Murong Qingcheng's hand flew out, clattering onto the stone floor.


Murong Qingcheng was even more shocked, her eyes wide open, and her chest heaving with tension and indignation.


"Heh, from the first day you entered Wu City, I knew."


In a position of power and a top martial artist, with a faint stubble, he actually looked quite masculine.


But his smile, in the eyes of Murong Qingcheng, was almost like that of a demon from hell, sending chills down her spine.


Murong Qingcheng exclaimed in alarm, thinking she had camouflaged herself well, yet everything was under Helian Wudi's control.


"Do you know how the people from Hehuan Sect died?"


Chapter 662: Stupid to Death