On a rainy night, Su Nianqing was blocked at the door of the rental house by a man.
Ji Hanzhou held a black umbrella and his suit trousers were stained with mud, but he couldn't hide the overwhelming feeling of oppression: "Sign it."
The document bag fell to the ground, and the four big words "prenuptial agreement" stung her eyes.
"Mr. Ji, we're not familiar with each other." She clenched the paintbrush tightly, her knuckles turning white.
The man leaned forward, his hot and moist breath brushing his ears, and said with undeniable force, "Since your surname is Su, you have the final say."
Everyone thought Su Nianqing was Ji Hanzhou's canary in captivity, until a certain business reception——
Sumani deliberately poured red wine on her dress: "It's just a shameless person..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Hanzhou had taken off his suit and wrapped himself around Su Nianqing. His eyes were as cold as poison: "How dare you touch my people?"
He trapped her in his arms and grinded his teeth in her ear: "Su Nianqing, remember, you are my Ji Hanzhou's obsession engraved in my bones and blood, not a plaything."
She struggled to raise her head and ran into the turbulent waves surging in his eyes - there seemed to be more than just possession hidden there.
When the dusty past was revealed, she realized that the beginning of this coercion was his plan that spanned ten years.
"Ji Hanzhou, you lied to me." She was about to leave with red eyes.
For the first time, the man panicked and held her tightly in his arms, his voice trembling: "Nian Nian, don't leave me, I will give you my life."
