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

At this moment, Ou Changfeng and two black-clad experts were also locked in fierce combat.


If it were his heyday, he could have lasted a few dozen moves. But now, with a gunshot wound on his shoulder not yet healed,


engaging in a life-and-death struggle only took around ten moves before the wound split open, his blood staining his clothes red.


However, Ou Changfeng was a real man, not even frowning, he continued to grapple with the two black-clad experts like a mad dog, all the while shouting at Qin Yu, "Master, don't linger, run!"


The two black-clad experts exchanged glances, instantly understanding each other's intent.


One of them drew Ou Changfeng's fire frontally while the other, quite insidiously, landed a heavy punch right on his wounded shoulder.


Ou Changfeng couldn't bear it any longer, issuing a miserable scream, clutching his bleeding shoulder, he staggered back several steps.


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