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Chapter 1 Police Flower Wife

"Wife...I was beaten...You are a policeman, can you... help me out?"

A young man holding a woven bag in his hand, looking like a beggar, shrugging his shoulders slightly.

On the sofa, there was a tall and cold beauty wearing a police uniform. She had undisguised disgust in her beautiful eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white.

"Ha, do you know I'm a policeman?" the beauty sneered.

"Yes...yes...that's why I asked you for help. You...you are my old man..." The young man spoke stutteringly, and it took a lot of effort.

"Shut up!"

The beautiful woman's pretty face turned cold: "I have never promised to marry you, that's all my father's intention!"

"Okay... OK!"

The young man's neck shrank and he limped upstairs, not daring to make himself, his nominal "wife" angry anymore.

It was not until the young man's back slowly disappeared that the beauty gritted her teeth and called a phone number: "Xiaoli, please check me, who beat people at the recycling bin today!"

After hanging up the phone, the beauty felt a little weak all over.

I don’t know what evil he committed, but under the threat of his father’s death, he married this fool who grew up in their family.

I am in my twenties and can’t even understand one plus one. Not only do I stutter, but my legs are also not smooth.

I have even cramped my brain these two days. I get up early every morning than a dog, and I carry a woven bag to the recycling station to pick up garbage.

From time to time, he even had conflicts with people and was beaten back half-dead.

Yang Ruoxi felt that she was about to collapse, and even wanted to pull out the police gun and break the fool's head to see what he was going to do?

"Lingling..."

Yang Ruoxi's cell phone rang.

After connecting, his pretty face sank slightly: "Okay, come soon."

Yang Ruoxi took a deep breath before leaving the hall with a gust of cold wind.

"Damn, this is really a stain on my life..."

The young man who was fiddling with waste products on the upstairs looked at Yang Ruoxi's solemn back, and a coldness that was inconsistent with his image flashed in his eyes.

His name was Qin Fei. During his lifetime, he was not only a top killer, but also a very rare divine master in the martial arts world.

Three days ago, he was sneak attacked and killed while exploring the secret treasure at the tomb of Jiuyou King in the suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The soul was floating and attached to the "Qin Yifei" who was about to die in a car accident at the intersection.

However, Qin Fei didn't want to live his life under the name of "fool", but he didn't have money in his pocket. He didn't want to enable his previous account and relationship network.

He finally left that organization. Now he is reborn in "Qin Yifei", who is only one word from his name, which is a reincarnation.

Could it be that if you don’t act as a killer, you will starve to death?

Qin Fei smashed his mouth and continued to tinker with the pile of "rags" under his feet.

We are going to make a furnace and cauldron first, then refine a pill to cure this hidden disease in our body.

In a blink of an eye, it is time tonight.

"Qin Yifei, you are not allowed to go out to pick up waste in the future! If you are short of money, I will give it to you!"

When Yang Ruoxi came back from get off work, she habitually took off her police uniform, which contained a very slim short-sleeved shirt.

Fair skin, firm and tall.

Although this husband is a fool, due to the pressure from his father, the two have been living together for almost half a year.

However, one person slept in the bed and one person slept in the floor.

After a long time, Yang Ruoxi became a little numb. She sat on the sofa with her slender legs raised, preparing to have a good talk with this idiot husband.

After all, many neighbors and colleagues in the unit know that he is his husband.

But every day I carried a woven bag to pick up waste. People who didn't know about it thought they were abused by him!

"oh..."

Qin Fei responded without raising his head.

Although Qin Yifei was this fool during his lifetime, he liked the woman in front of him very much.

Therefore, Qin Fei, who was cold-blooded by nature, couldn't help but develop an inexplicable affection for this arrogant policewoman.

Although he was scolded several times every day, Qin Fei never talked back.

At most, just laugh it off.

"Then you take out these rags and throw them away. This is a thousand dollars, so you can save some money."

After Yang Ruoxi put down a stack of money, he turned on his laptop and started working.

After Qin Fei put the money up, he sorted out the scraps and transferred them to the utility room downstairs of the villa.

When I came back, the bathroom door had been closed and there was a rustling sound of water flowing.

Qin Fei subconsciously glanced at the somewhat transparent frosted glass door, a concave and graceful curve made him feel a little hotter in his lower abdomen.

However, with the current relationship between the two, they don’t even let them sleep. They want to take advantage of this woman, which is similar to a toad eating swan meat.

Qin Fei shrugged and began to organize the floor.

"Squeak..."

A crack was cracked in the bathroom door, and Yang Ruoxi's cold voice came: "Close your eyes and I'm going to come out and put away my nightgown!"

"oh!"

The owner of this body is a little stupid, but he will definitely obey Yang Ruoxi. If he asks him to close his eyes, he will definitely not open it.

However, Yang Ruoxi never dreamed that there was a strange man living in his idiot husband's body.

He is still in his twenties and has a strong blood.

In order not to make Yang Ruoxi suspicious, Qin Fei pretended to close his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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