The Obsessive Tycoon's Beloved Blind Wife

“Jin Hanchuan, I’m afraid of the dark!” Mo Yao begged him for mercy for the first time.

The man let out a cold laugh, locked the basement, and turned to leave.

“Jin Hanchuan, I didn’t push her. Do you believe me?” Mo Yao asked, her face pale and her eyes full of hope.

“Heh. You stopped at nothing to marry me! I’ll give you what you wanted. I’ll make you pay ten times over for the injuries she suffered!”

The man’s cold eyes and cruel words extinguished the last glimmer of light in Mo Yao’s heart.

The boy who once promised he would never make her cry again had become the devil who sent her to hell.

By the time he finally came to his senses, she no longer looked at him with love.