Before the Flash Marriage Agreement, He Didn't Say That He Was a Cos0

- [Updated every other day, updated at 12pm] [cp attribute crazy sweetheart × careerist] - When Sui Ziyu was informed by his parents to marry the youngest son of the Jian family, Sui Ziyu had just put a gun against the temple of the mission target. That night, he hid his gun, changed out of his bloody shirt, and went to meet the young blind date who was rumored to be the most beautiful and gentle in the city and whom everyone would never forget after meeting him. "Three chapters of the agreement." Sui Ziyu said straight to the point without even looking at the other party, "After marriage, we sleep in separate rooms. We will not interfere in any of the other party's private lives. Accept that I will stay out for the night. If we can do that, we will get the certificate." The young man sitting opposite had a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly curved corners. He looked cute and beautiful. He handed over a ring box with a calm expression: "Okay." Sui Ziyu, who had relied on these three overbearing clauses to persuade countless blind dates, just signed a marriage agreement with someone in a daze. - The days after the flash wedding were as ordinary as water, except that every time he came home, his beautiful and virtuous new wife would prepare supper and wait for him with a sweet smile, but he would never eat it. Jian Sili thoughtfully took care of all the housework, dealt with relatives at banquets for him, and prepared brunch for him every day. He turned a blind eye and remained indifferent. One night it rained heavily, and he couldn't get a taxi at his workplace. When he went out, he saw his newlywed wife standing under the eaves with an umbrella, and her shirt was soaked by the rain. The doll-like boy's face turned pale from the cold and his lips were trembling. His beautiful eyes looking at him were filled with mist, and he choked with red eyes: "Can you look up at me?" He couldn't hold it back and pulled the person into his arms and touched his hair. - Something went wrong with the latest mission. The target hired another colleague for protection. The opponent was a well-known lunatic in the industry. He was bloodthirsty and never defeated. He could pile up mountains of dead souls under the gun. He did not dare to rush forward and had done his homework for a long time. On the day of the assassination, the other party kicked his gun away, and he stabbed the other party's shoulder with a knife. The other party pressed him against the railing, and his hair was roughly pulled up. He sniffed lightly, and he heard a muffled chuckle. ——Then the other party bit the back of his neck, leaving two bright red marks on the skin with his teeth. He was forced to wear a band-aid for a week. - On the day he learned the truth, Sui Ziyu's wrists were tied to the bedside with a tie. Jian Sili lowered his head and stroked his hair, his movements gentle and his eyes obsessed. He squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Madman." The man next to him raised his eyes and spoke in an ambiguous and affectionate tone: "I picked the shampoo you used that day, my dear." ([Highlight] The background of the story is purely fictional, and all details have no connection with reality. The author let his imagination run wild to write the setting. If you ask, it is all made up, and must not be connected with reality) Intention: The souls of inferior idealists are burning in the ruins.