The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me

”You’re, you’re...” Tang Suiyu grabbed the necklace excitedly. ”I remember this is my necklace. You’re an assassin!”

So now Jin Mobei had actually sent a professional killer to guard her?

She was just a pregnant woman. Was she really worth all this?

Wasn’t this going too far?

”I am, but I’m already retired. My name’s An Zhirui. Back then, you saved me, remember?”

”I did feel you looked kind of familiar, but it’s been too long, and that night I couldn’t see clearly, so I didn’t dare be sure. Then right now, what do you want to do? Kill me?” She gripped the necklace tightly in her hand.

As if Ye Gushen was right there by her side.

”I told you, I’m retired. You still think I want to kill you.” An Zhirui sat on the edge of the bed. ”I saw you on the beach that day, you looked really upset. And I knew he wasn’t your husband. So what happened today, I didn’t give you any warning and just acted on my own. I’m sorry.”

”No, I should thank you. You saved me!” Tang Suiyu gave a faint smile. ”Can I borrow your phone for a bit? I want to contact my husband.”

”Sure...”

An Zhirui patted his pants pocket. ”I left it in the study. Wait here. I asked the maid to make you something to eat, she’ll bring it up right away. You’re my lifesaver. I’ll help you!”

”Thank you...”

She hadn’t expected that in a place like this, she could still meet someone willing to help her.

Good thing she’d saved him back then!

An Zhirui fetched his phone from the study and heard a loud crash from downstairs.

He immediately went down.

The front door had just been blown open.

A group of people stormed in.

An Zhirui had been retired for two years, living here in peace. He was long used to a quiet life, and had never thought there would be a day like this.

One look at these people and you could tell they were trouble.

He instantly turned and headed back upstairs.

On the back of Jin Mobei’s neck was a gauze pad, and his wrist was wrapped with bandages.

His handsome face was icy, dark, his whole body radiating killing intent, as if the air around him had turned gloomy.

”Aside from Sui Sui, everyone else—kill without mercy!”

”Yes, sir!”

Upstairs, An Zhirui pulled Tang Suiyu along. ”Go down from here, it leads straight to the garage. You can drive, right? Once you’re out, don’t stop. Just keep going, always turning right!”

”What about you? It’s Jin Mobei downstairs, isn’t it? He won’t let you off!”

”I’ll be fine!” An Zhirui suddenly took her necklace away. ”I’ll borrow this for a bit!”

The mural on the bedroom wall quickly slid shut, and in that instant, Jin Mobei and the others came upstairs.

An Zhirui held the necklace in his hand, pretending to study the mural on the wall.

”Where is she!”

”Gone!”

An Zhirui tilted his head. ”Someone else came and picked her up.”

”Impossible!” Jin Mobei strode toward him. ”Search, now!”

”Mr. Jin, your reputation precedes you.” An Zhirui turned around calmly. ”I’ve been retired for a long time, and I’ve already spent all my money. I saw you two together on the beach that day and thought she was your woman. So I figured I’d grab a woman, threaten you, and make you pay up.”

”Turns out the woman wasn’t yours at all! She called her family and told them. They gave me a huge sum of money. In our line of work, credibility is everything. Once you take the money, you can only let the person go.”

”You think I’d believe that bullshit?” Jin Mobei’s gaze locked onto the necklace in his hand.

”Hand over what’s in your hand!”

”Oh, this?” An Zhirui tossed it to him. ”Her family gave it to me just now when they came to pick her up!”