"R, a killer of your level wants to wash his hands of gold, and he has to pay a very heavy price."

"I'm willing to pay any price."

Jin Ran's cold voice was filled with stubbornness and persistence.

He doesn't want to live like this anymore, he wants to be an upright person and not have to wear a mask all day.

He wanted to wear clothes of other colors, not to be like a ghost all day, so he had to hide in the dark.

In this way, he can get closer to the little princess and be her friend.

"If it were a right hand for you, would you be willing to pay it?"

The other party's voice sank to the extreme, "The top killer R's hands are stained with countless blood, but without his right hand, he is a waste person, and the organization does not want to waste people!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Ran clenched his fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, "If I don't have my right hand, I can leave the organization, then I will pay the price." ”

"I see that you went crazy after a trip to country A, didn't you?" The other party scolded, "Put away your stupid thoughts, it's impossible for you to break away from the organization!" ”

Jin Ran wanted to say something, but the phone had been hung up by the other party.

Is it impossible?

Nothing in the world is impossible.

He had to leave the R organization.

Jin Ran made up his mind.

…

Downtown Blue City.

18 Pak Ching Road.

Sheng Huanxing sat in Qin's car, looking at the literary and artistic shop in front of him, and suddenly didn't dare to get out of the car.

Qin Zhi twisted his eyebrows, "Don't you want to come, you're here, let's go in and have a look." ”

"Oh." Sheng Huanxing stiffly responded, but his body still didn't move.

Qin Zhi simply got out of the car first, opened the co-pilot's door for her, and at the same time, handed his hand out.

Sheng Huanxing lowered his eyes and looked at the man's palm, and after taking a deep breath, he got out of the car and held Qin Zhi's hand.

There's nothing to escape, she's been living two lives!

Sheng Huanxing walked into the store with Qin Zhi in his arms, and as far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of beautiful envelopes and stationery.

There is also a desk dedicated to writing letters, and the desk is a retro-style style, and there are not many customers in the store at this time.

Sheng Huanxing subconsciously looked for the position where Lan Yan and her mother had sat back then.

found a small couple in the location, and the two buried their heads in the head and didn't know what they were writing, most likely writing love letters.

This type of literary and artistic shop is actually uncommon, but it is very emotional.

Soon, a young waitress greeted her, "Sir, miss, do you want to write or send a letter?" ”

Sheng Huanxing barely squeezed out a smile, "Excuse me, if someone writes a letter in your store, but she doesn't really want to send the letter, how do you usually deal with such a letter?" ”

"That's the kind of lady, we have a special locker in the store to store the customer's letters, but unfortunately, the password is set by the customer's personal set, and we don't know it."

The waitress explained that the advantage of this is that the privacy of the customer is protected, and only the person designated by the customer can see the letter.

Sheng Huanxing hurriedly said, "I'm looking for a letter from a woman named Jinfeng, I am her daughter, and she wrote to me." ”

"Okay, come with me, those two." The waitress led Sheng Huanxing and Qin Zhi into a cubicle.

The compartments are lined with small cabinets of codes, arranged in order, with the names of the letter writers attached.

The waitress found Jinfeng's name and said, "Miss, if you are really this lady's daughter, then you will definitely be able to unlock her locker." The latest chapter of "Reborn Sweet Wife: President, Pick My Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.