When Gu Chenzhou put the wedding ring on my ring finger with his own hands, the neon lights on the beach could not illuminate the ink marks on the marriage contract.
Everyone said he was like ice melting in spring, but little did they know that the listening device hidden in the second button of his suit was right against my heartbeat.
The family wanted me to become a living sacrifice in the business world, and the steel cage he had built under the surface of sunshine could not trap the blackened Wen Wanhua. The red pen of the publishing house could correct all the typos, but it could not correct this fatal scam in the name of love.
When the truth exploded into a rain of glass on the top floor of Shen Group, our broken palm prints finally intertwined through the blood.