One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

ing field, all she had seen was never-ending flow of fresh blood and slaughter every time she opened her eyes.
Instead of calling her an assassin, perhaps describing her as a killing machine would be more accurate!

It seemed as though she did not have many emotions or desires.

She did not know that she should smile if she was happy.

She did not know that she should cry if she was sad.

No smiles, no tears… She knew nothing about human emotions.
She only knew how to kill someone in the most accurate way possible.

Thus, there was never a smile or tear on her face.
She was expressionless.

Just like a machine.

It was because of her cold personality that made her more than suitable to be among the suicide fighters.

The so-called ‘suicide fighters’ referred to bodyguards in the past who would sacrifice their lives for the rich in exchange for wealth and rank or to pay a debt of gratitude.

The boy had never seen a child like this—someone who did not have a spark of life in her.

“How old is she?”

The man raised a brow and nibbled on his lower lip.
“I am unsure.
When she was sent over, she didn’t have a name; in fact, no one knows how old she is.
She only had a code name.
‘Lisa’ is the name I gave her.”

He hesitated for a moment before saying, “She should be about eight or nine years old.”

Youyou’s brows furrowed.

Li Hanlin suddenly walked to his side.
In a low voice, he said, “Sir, the technical team has just retrieved an email.
Would you like to see it?”

“Okay.
Send it to my email!”

He walked to the front of his office desk and opened his email account.
The email was sent over in an instant.

There were two photos.

In them was a boy hanging suspended by his bound hands.

His body was covered in wounds and stained with blood.

With fresh blood still dripping, the scene was terrifying.

Youyou held his breath.
With one glance, he could recognize that the child in the photos was Mu Yichen!

What happened?

Why was he…

Could it be…