Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

The death of Tong's father and Tong's mother did not affect her at all.

If there was any impact, it would be that she could no longer live the same life as she had before.

For this reason, Tong Mengqi would always complain to her, saying that Tong's parents and Tong's mother failed to leave a penny for the two sisters.

"Mengqi is my only relative."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed as he looked at her. A trace of love slipped out of the depths of his eyes accidentally.

But he said, "It depends on your performance."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye Fan. If you have any requests, you can make them now. As long as it's not murder and arson, I will agree to it."

Murder and arson?

Ye Fan laughed softly. His smile was particularly beautiful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Under the dazzling crystal lamp, his narrow eyes, sexy thin lips, and the smile at the corners of his eyebrows are all deeply fascinating.

He must not be wearing a mask because he looks ugly as the rumors say.

He is already so attractive wearing a mask.

If one day, when he takes off that golden mask, how many women will be crazy about him.

God has been very good to him.

Not only him, but also Mu Tianling and Mu Fujiwara.

They are all favored by God, with unattainable money, status, power, noble temperament, handsome appearance, and smart mind.

She thought these almost perfect men only existed in fairy tales.

"What are you looking at?"

Unknowingly, she was fascinated until his slightly teasing laughter rang in her ears.

"Oh... I think the golden mask Lord Ye Fan is wearing... is very beautiful and special."

Damn it, is she actually a nymphomaniac again?

She was extremely upset, what had happened to her these days, everything was wrong with her.

Ye Fan was good-looking, and it wasn't the first time she knew about it.

Why have I started to pay special attention to his every move in the past two days?

She must be too bored.

Yes, I have nothing to do every day, so I think about some random things.

Ye Fan's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and his slender fingers gently brushed the edge of the golden mask.

Tong Caiwei felt that his eyes looked like he was thinking of someone.

Moreover, he is a very important person in his heart.

Fan, please promise me that the mask I gave you can only be taken off after you find a woman you truly fall in love with, okay?

It seems that I have gone back many years ago.

That woman as gentle as water and as beautiful as a flower lay in her arms, with a pale face, dull eyes, and salty tears...

In my memory, her hands were very cold, without any warmth at all.

She held his hand and cried in his arms, saying that she was reluctant to leave him.

It was also on that day that she revealed a secret that shocked him.

In the end, she died in his arms.

He watched her close her eyes, her body becoming colder little by little...

The sadness emanating from him was so strong that Tong Caiwei was a little uneasy. Did she say something wrong?

Ye Fan seemed to have changed all of a sudden.

"Lord Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Fan raised his head and stared at her with dark green eyes, "It's okay. From now on, in front of others, you can just call me Mr. Ye like Zhang Ma. Don't tell your sister my identity."

She nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."