Everyone in Hong Kong knows that the cold-hearted gangster Huo Beichen is addicted to sex, and I am his only 'antidote'.
He trapped me.
Until one time on the way to deal with a trouble, Huo Beichen glanced at Qiao Nanzhu outside the car window.
The girl is tall and has long hair reaching her waist. She is standing in the sun holding a book, and her whole body is youthful and bright.
Huo Beichen played a pure love game to keep her clean.
I couldn't accept it and asked him to cut off contact.
Huo Beichen didn't even raise his head, sitting on the boss's chair in a black suit, elegantly wiping the gold-rimmed glasses in his hands:
"Divorce me and the factory at the dock will be yours."
When I refused, he raised the terms again and again.
He threw me to his enemies and let them tie me to the operating table, take out one of my kidneys, and break off my fingers one by one.
Until the end, regardless of my parents, a fire lit up the ancestral home.
I knelt on the ground and grabbed his trouser legs, begging hard:
"Please, let them go..."
There was a loud bang from the ancestral home, and I saw with my own eyes that the bodies of my parents, who had loved me since childhood, were blown to pieces.
When I woke up again, I went back to the day when Huo Beichen filed for divorce for the first time.
This time I simply signed and left, but he panicked...
