The Young Lady from Hong Kong City Is Trapped in Her Old House in Kyoto

Li Wanxing landed at Kyoto Airport, and Xie Chengyuan's Rolls-Royce drove directly onto the tarmac. "Miss Li, the snow in Kyoto can eat people." He twisted his beads with a gentle smile. She tore up the billion-dollar cooperation project in public: "Mr. Xie, I will not discuss business with the living king of hell." Three days later, all her Hong Kong accounts were frozen, and her bodyguards turned against her. Trapped in the Xie family's century-old house, Li Wanxing kicked and broke a priceless ancient porcelain vase. Xie Chengyuan leaned over and picked up the fragments: "Brother Ling also dropped a cup here last year." The blood all over her body froze instantly - her brother's death was indeed related to him.