"Sign it, and I will give you your freedom in three years." He handed over a marriage contract, with quenched hatred in his eyes.
"Why me?" She asked tremblingly. In front of her eyes was her father's sky-high medical bills and the bottomless abyss.
"Because your name is 'Wanwan'." He pinched her chin and kissed her cruelly, "Remember, you are just her shadow."
As a result, she became the glamorous Mrs. Fu and the most shady prison bird in his luxurious cage. Love in front of others, but late in life behind others. Sometimes he crazily plunders her breath, and sometimes he abandons her like a pair of worn-out shoes.
"Fu Chengyu, do you want to love me or destroy me?" She broke down and asked on a rainy night.
But he pressed her against the wall, his breath hot, but his eyes cold: "Love you? Su Wan, you will never be able to repay what the Su family owes me in your lifetime!"
When the bloody past was revealed and the figure of the other "her" gradually became clear, she finally understood that this marriage had been a well-planned revenge from the beginning.
"If hating me is your destiny, then leaving you is my rebirth." She tore up the contract with her own hands and decided to leave.
But he grabbed his wrist tightly, and the usually cold man's eyes turned red for the first time, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't leave! Su Wan, I decide the rules of the game - either go to hell with me, or... Try to love me."
A game in the name of hate, but the stakes are two hearts that have already fallen. See how the thorny canary tames paranoia and struggles to survive on the edge of hate and love.
Very beautiful