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Give Me Your Life, My Beloved Wife

She is a cunning princess. She accidentally binds the wrong person, causing the devil to come. He is a ruthless business leader. A contract imprisons her, and a game called revenge begins. He hated her, but he refused to kill her... Love is a poison. Although it was highly toxic, Alice still looked up and drank it. Her life has three memories. They only cry for that man and laugh for that man.
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Chapter 5

Airport in Z country

"Have you come out?"

"Have you come out or not?"

"Hey, jasmine, why are you crying? Now you know how to cry. Why did you look at that toy boy when you were with him?"

In front of the parking lot of the airport, in a white H6, three men listened to a woman's roar and another woman's suppressed crying. They felt creepy.

"Boss, don't yell at me anymore. I can hear that voice!" Adam, who was driving, moved his fat body and looked at the angry face of Nora in the rearview mirror.

Jasmine, who was standing next to Nora, wiped her tears with one hand and fumbled in her bag with the other. Finally, she took out a photo and threw it to her. "Nora, help me take revenge. Catch him and castrate him. How dare he cheat me into giving you money to travel abroad!"

"Hello, Jasmine. Where are you going?"

"Let me go. I don't want to see that damn man!" Jasmine opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"I'll help you this time since you've been lurking in Ryan for so long!"

Pouting, Jasmine picked up the photo and whistled, "Wow, he looks good. No wonder Jasmine fell into his hands."

"Let me see!" In the co pilot seat, the thin little follower, Nelson and the man beside Nora, came over to carefully observe the person in the photo.

"The suit is a limited edition of Giorgio Armani this year. The belt is Hermes, the wrist watch is Vacheron Constantin, and the shoes are a limited edition of Dunhill..."

He grabbed the photo and murmured with his eyes shining. How much money did the man in the photo need?

"Boss, is that man?"

The fat man Adam said, pointing at the man in black who had walked out of the airport and stopped at the gate to light a cigarette.

"Yes, it's him! Let's go, Howard and Vincent. You drive!"

The car door was opened, and two men and a woman jumped out. The man in the car was a gang of four in the Dragon hall.

"Boss... Wait..."

Mathew stuck his head out of the window and shouted at the three valiant men. He was confused. The man's outfit in the photo was at least worth more than two million. Could it be provided by Jasmine, who was a secretary in the Lu group?

Lyman Smith lowered his casual black suit, with his brown hair tied behind his head. Leaning against the archway at the door, he lit a cigarette, squinting as if he was waiting for something?

Two men and a woman walked towards him. A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth gave out a sense of complacency that a beast was about to bite its prey.

"Sir, may I borrow a fire?" Standing in front of him, Nora was not as tall as his shoulder. She looked up at him and couldn't help but drool. He looked so sexy.

Evil thoughts

Nora shook her head. The boy was so handsome that she couldn't imagine whether she had a fiance or she loved him very much.

Lyman Smith narrowed his eyes and looked at Lyman's pretty and delicate face. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, 'a woman spoiled by the Dragon Hall

Taking a puff of the cigarette, Lyman didn't take his eyes off the woman in front of him. He lifted the corner of his mouth and puffed out a mouthful of smoke. Putting down the cigarette end with his fingertips, Lyman put on a ferocious smile and said, "good. This woman looks to his taste. She has long hair like seaweed and unique brown eyes, just like Alice.".

A strong smoke rushed towards Nora. Behind the smoke, there was a man's handsome and suffocating face.

The cigarette in her mouth fell to the ground in a straight line, and the man's lips kissed her with the smell of tobacco.

"What... What is he doing?"

With her eyes wide open, Nora frowned.

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