My Mysterious Husband

Kerry Ye said with a calm and relaxed demeanor, and although he was a mess, he still overwhelmed him.

“How do I know that the map you gave me is not fake?” The man asked.

Kerry smiled, “If you don’t believe me, you still won’t believe it if I really give you a real one.”

The man didn’t say anything more. He knew that Kerry was right and there were almost no one in this world who had seen the real map. He got to know from a person who was familiar with this that there was a special mark on the real map. He saw the mark in the half piece that Kerry gave to him, so he thought it was real.

“What do you want to know?” The man was clearly somewhat hesitating and his tone softened a lot.

Kerry was delighted, but his expression didn’t change too much, “How do you know that I have the treasure map?”

“Someone told me, of course, but I can’t tell you the name.”

Kerry nodded, “Okay, may I ask your last name?”

“Cao.”

Kerry searched in his mind and he never heard of Cao family. Had it been developed in the past two years?

“Now can you tell me where the rest of the treasure map is?”

Kerry began to speak nonsense, “A vault in A City.”

“Which one?” The man pursued.

“I can’t tell you right now, for I’m so badly injured. I can’t run very far even if you let me go. What if you get the treasure map and go back on your word and kill me?”

“So, when are you going to tell me?” The man had an urge to lose temper again.

Kerry, however, was not afraid of him at all, “The day after tomorrow, when I should be much better.”

Cao knew his tricks and said with a cold smile, “I think that you are stalling for time.”

“Oh, you see that?”

The man pinched the wound on his shoulder and the pain made Kerry gasped, who lifted his foot to kicked him hard. Then the man let go of his shoulder and jumped to the side, “Kerry, don’t give me any tricks. You only have one night. If you don’t say anything tomorrow, I will give up the other piece. Let it be buried with you. “

vault to get it, but in the meantime,

once and if you lie to me, I won’t let you off the hook.” The man said grimly.

also wanted to say this

man opened the door and was just about to go

“What?”

hungry.” The energy from the bowl of beef noodles had long since

loud sound of the door

cold broccoli and tofu, which was clearly left over from lunch. However, it’s summer, so even if it’s cold, he could still eat it.

had took him to a school street, but he felt that the environment there

…

led a group of people to the lake, only to see messy footsteps

taken away by a car.” One man said this, pointing to the iron-red

wheel mark. Young master should have been taken to S City.” But S City was so big that it’s hard

The place where Yan Chu was locked up yesterday was a villa, very remote. In that case, the range was much

I’ll take a group. We’ll look in the suburbs of

“Okay, got it.”

Night fell.

times, but there was no way to concentrate. Besides, the slightest movement would make the wound on his

he needed to do now was to let the wound heal as soon as possible.

just one night’s sleep, so he

night, and after being bothered all day today, he was already so

time, Venus was

time, she was worried about Kerry. Taking off her mask and lying on the bed, she recalled the rudeness of those bastards yesterday. They were able to do that to her, let

late night and she finally fell asleep.

next day, it was cloudy

pushed open with a “thud”. It was yesterday’s

to change your dressing.” The doctor said

the bed, his expensive shirt crumpled and the blood on it turned iron

you’re so early at work.” Kerry

and started to untie his gauze.

doctor’s wide pocket, where there was a phone that was shaking as he moved.

He wanted to clip the phone out, but the bodyguards at the door are watching him closely, and he had no idea

little, exposing the wound to the air. The wound was as terrible as yesterday and to the doctor’s surprise, the edges of the wound were actually scabbing

wound, he found the healing was not bad. It seems

had never seen anyone

his head at him, indicating that he should not tell anyone. Looking directly into his eyes, he was making