Heng Xingyi

Ye Li was about to walk down the aisle when, on the eve of her wedding, she discovered that her fiancé, Zhao Yiran, had betrayed her. Zhao Yiran accidentally pushed her off a cliff, and the mysterious force that carried her and Mu Chen, who had rushed to save her, into another era. The martial-arts-obsessed girl who died a tragic death is reborn as Leng Xingyi, a cunning, possessive, and unhinged beauty. Opposite her is Xiao Jingheng, a cold-faced ruler of the underworld and a devoted business tycoon rolled into one. The grudges of their past and present lives are laid bare, and they are unwillingly swept into a struggle for imperial power, stirring up a storm of bloodshed. With dangers closing in from within and without, Xiao Jingheng handles everything with ease and composure until his wife, Xingyi, is attacked and left on the brink of death. At last, Xiao Jingheng panics and goes on a killing spree! Late one night, thumping sounds echoed intermittently through the hospital morgue on the basement level. The security guard on duty hurried upstairs to fetch the medical staff. When they reached the morgue, one of the freezer doors swung open. A man stood beside it, his face frosty and his gaze sharp as he looked at them. He asked coldly, “Where is A Li?” They exchanged bewildered glances. Who was A Li? The man furrowed his brow, walked toward them, and breathed out a cloud of frost. “This place is far too cold. Take me away at once!” A doctor nervously stepped forward and took his pulse. “He has a pulse. He’s alive! It’s a miracle!” He’d been frozen for nearly a week and was still alive? Now that was something you didn’t see every day! The man flung the doctor’s hand away. “How dare you lay hands on my imperial person, you lowly wretches?” The doctor rolled his eyes and thought to himself, “What a lunatic. Like anyone wants to touch you!”