Five years later, Leung Jinwan returned to Hong Kong.
That night, Huo Xici spent a lot of money to take a picture of the pink diamond named "Heart of Thorns" - just because the cracks looked like the blood marks she left on his heart.
He trapped her on the top floor of the hotel, with the madness of being imprisoned for five years in his eyes: "You owe me a life and a heart."
Her back was against the cold glass, her expression as cold as frost: "Master Huo, the creditor may be you."
In front of others, he was the crazy prince who broke the engagement for her and fought against the family.
Behind the scenes, she is a "dead person" who keeps a PTSD diagnosis and struggles in nightmares.
When the truth behind the shipwreck, the family conspiracy and the black art market are revealed,
Only then did they realize that the deepest bond had already been immersed in their flesh and blood——
He is an old wound that she dare not touch, and she is the antidote to his paranoia for half his life.
"I'll jump first this time." Under the gun, his suit was stained with blood, but his smile was gentle. "I'm only willing to have you alive."
She kissed his blood-stained lips, her tears burning: "Huo Xici, I have to stop you first if you want to die."
Love is the thorn that grows from the wound. We embrace each other until death.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
