The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

"Black Fire, there's someone who hurt me a while ago. As my protector, I want you to do something for me. Give her a lesson." An evil smile flashed on her lovely face after saying that.

"Someone hurt you? Who did it? Tell me." FaMo reacted right away.

"Hmm, an old woman, a big fat liar old woman." Zhen-Zhen paused, tracing her lips while trying to recall her name.

"She's Mrs. Miller," She mumbled as she remembered.

FaMo looked at Zhen-Zhen confusedly. He didn't understand the sudden change in her. She's acting differently from what she used to.

'Zhen-Zhen has a great memory, why is it she hardly remembers the name of the person who hurt her.'

"What did she do to you and what do you want me to do to her?" FaMo asked her curiously.

Zhen-Zhen smiled at him wickedly and said, "She slapped me so… Kill her."

FaMo: "..."

He couldn't believe what he just heard. FaMo gazed at Zhen-Zhen intently.

'Why do I feel like I am talking to the previous self of the Demon God, not Zhen-Zhen?'

"Kill her? Are you kidding me? My sweet Zhen-Zhen will never ask me to do that. Who are you? Where's Zhen-Zhen? What did you do to her?" FaMo was now in doubt of her identity.

Though she felt annoyed by FaMo's questioning, Zhen-Zhen just let out a sarcastic laugh before answering him.

"I. Am. Her. And. She. Is. Me!" Zhen-Zhen emphasized her every word.

"No, you're not her. You're different from her. She won't think of hurting someone nor killing them! She's sweet and kind, unlike you." FaMo insisted. He was now in his beast mode.

Zhen-Zhen frowned upon seeing FaMo's reaction.

"Sweet and kind? You're wrong. She's just a naive girl! But now that I'm here. She's no longer the naive girl before." Zhen-Zhen told him meaningfully.

"Bring her back!" FaMo's eyes turned red like a raging fire. He seemed like he was ready to attack any time.

Zhen-Zhen just ignored FaMo's threatening look. She massaged her temples.

"Hey Cat Dragon, you are supposed to protect me. Don't tell me you are going to attack me because you are thinking I am not Zhen-Zhen?" She asked FaMo with disbelief.

FaMo paused for a moment, eyeing her from top to bottom. After a few seconds, FaMo heaved a deep sigh, calming himself down.

"Apology… Zhen-Zhen, I mean my Master," FaMo felt like crying. He didn't know why Zhen-Zhen's behavior changed suddenly.

"But… Do you really want me to kill someone for you?" FaMo asked her, feeling anxious. He knew that something was not right here.

If the Zhen-Zhen she knew would find out that he killed someone then she would surely hate him. He was not even allowed to scratch Tristan, how much more to kill someone?

Zhen-Zhen let out another chuckle. "Relax. I'm just kidding. I don't want you to kill someone literally. Just give her the taste of what so-called 'Fear'. Give her a warning not to lay her hand against me once again or else, she will meet her end."

FaMo heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that.

"Alright, I know what to do now." FaMo told her, his eyes brimming with excitement.

He knew a suitable punishment for that Mrs. Miller. He also wanted to avenge Zhen-Zhen for that slap.

"Good. Go now and give me good news later." Zhen-Zhen said with a sly smile, dismissing FaMo.

FaMo was reluctant to leave her. But he had to follow her request. He just hoped that once he came back the Zhen-Zhen he used to know would also be back.

FaMo couldn't believe that she was acting like a demoness right now. He wondered what triggered her to be like this.

When FaMo left, the smile on her face quickly faded. She's back to her blank self. By just looking at her expression alone, no one would know what's going on in her mind.

She turned around when she noticed that someone was approaching her. That person was Andrew. He was already holding the two guns and earpieces he borrowed with the staff.

"I'm sorry for keeping you wait that long," Andrew apologized to Zhen-Zhen.

"It's alright. I don't mind," Zhen-Zhen finally spoke up to him, unlike before, she just nodded her head as a response to his queries.

Both Zhen-Zhen and Andrew started to let loose of themselves through this target shooting, pouring all their negative emotions out of their chest.

Andrew didn't notice that one of the targets was already burnt. He was not paying attention to others. He just continued shooting, hitting the bullseye just like Zhen-Zhen.

Andrew was amazed that Zhen-Zhen could hit the bullseye in a row. Andrew had proven that what happened this morning was not because of pure luck. Lillie was surprisingly a sharpshooter!

"I'm in awe. You are good at this. I thought this is your first time holding a gun?" Andrew praised her.

Zhen-Zhen smiled at him and said, "Yes, it's my first time. But you know… I am good at everything!"

Andrew was amused by her overbearing self-confidence. He couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.

"Where did the humble 'Lillie' go? I didn't know you could also brag like this?"

Andrew didn't know why but suddenly he felt a little bit better now. Maybe because of Lillie's presence. He won't feel lonely tonight.

"I'm just stating a fact. Don't you believe me?"

Andrew shook his head with a smile, "Of course, I believe you."

"Good. Do you feel better now?" Zhen-Zhen suddenly asked Andrew out of the blue.

Andrew nodded, "Yeah, a little bit."

"Hmm, Lillie?"

"Yes?"

"What are you going to do after this?" Andrew asked her curiously.

"What do you mean? Are you referring to... after this practice target shooting or after what we have witnessed a while ago?"

"Hmm, both?"

Zhen-Zhen giggled after hearing that. "Well, I haven't decided yet. How about you?"

"I want to go far away from here to cool myself down. Wanna join me?" Andrew invited her with so much anticipation in his eyes.

But before Zhen-Zhen could answer him, someone suddenly interrupted them.

"Lillie! Finally, I found you!"