The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 1: Disaster

Highways built around a mountain, they were very winding.Along theway, the scenery was beautiful, clouds and mists hung over the sky, itwas a place where people could forget to leave.

"Squeak!"The sharp scratch and crash suddenly broke the calm of theforest. A BMW coming down from the mountain seemed to be out ofcontrol, driving at crazy speeds, drifting from time to time. It was eagerand dangerous, like a rally that it was hard to predict the chances of lifeor death.

There was a young man in the driver's seat. His handsome facecondensed look, but he was not panic, just there was a

satirized smile on his face.

Someone tampered with his car, which seemed to be trying to kill him.But if he died so easily, wasn't that making those people too relaxedand too satisfying?

Not so simple, even if he turned into a malicious ghost, he would notlet them go.

The man let out a weird and contemptuous laughter from his throat.Butafter all, the car could not withstand the downward inertia of the rapidspeed and crashed down the mountain with him.Finally, with the soundof an explosion, it turned into a raging fire and the car rolled down thesteep mountain slope.

The second day, headline of an unknown newspaper: Alan Hoyle, thenew president of the Hoyle Group, his car was destroyed and he wasdead,no corpse.

Some people rejoiced and some people grieved.

Seven days later, in the hospital, the helpless doctors and nurses weredriven out of the messy ward.

At side of window reflected by sunset,the man was now like a trappedanimal in a dark cage, his dark eyes lost focus blankly.

The moment he jumped out of the car, he thought of all kinds ofpossibilities, such as missing arms and breaking legs, even the death.But he never thought of becoming a blind man, he could not seeanything, the world was dark and and the unknown took his sensesaway. Even though he was as gentle as jade in usual days, he wasinevitably as violent as thunder at this time.

A long sigh lightly across his ear, she seemed to pout her lipsdisdainfully,"Only got a good appearance you are such a person withlittle experience, what a pity..."

"Who are you?" His eyes were blind, but his ears became extremelykeen. He only felt that someone was less than twenty centimeters awayfrom him, and that the master of the voice should be a young girl."The person who saved you."

Although the man couldn't see it, but the defense was not lacking,"Why did you save me?"

"Hey, you're a really funny guy. I saved you with good intentions, butyou suspected my motives for saving you. You're so boring. Even thelittle monk knows that saving one life is better than setting up apagoda."The girl seemed to be angry.

"Are you a nun?"There was a nunnery on the mountain. Usually therewere few people to go. He knew it, but it was a pity that she had crispvoice like a silver bell.

"How wonderful the world of mortals is,why do I go to the place wherethe Amitabha Buddha was read and the wooden fish were knocked tokeep the concept of everything is emptiness?It is you, Alan Hoyle, if youhave no love for your rest life, I don't mind sending you to the XixinTemple to tonsure.Anyway, it's only seventeen or eighteen miles fromhere, you just regard me as that good people do the best.”

The man's eyes suddenly converged gloomily. "How do you know myname?"