Xixi came home late at night and found a man covered in blood next to the garbage dump.
She kindly took him to the hospital, but he lost his memory and could only grab her clothes and shout: "Wife."
Xixi: "Brother, you got the wrong person. I'm just a poor painter!"
Until one day, a group of bodyguards in black blocked the door of her house and bent down in unison: "Mr. Gu, it's time for you to go back."
The man's face changed instantly and he looked at her coldly: "Make a price, hush money."
Xixi threw a wad of banknotes in his face: "The medical expenses are 6,800, and the nursing expenses are 12,000. There is no need to change the rest!"
