"If you had it to do over again, who would you choose?"
Before she died, Ye Qingge saw clearly how the scumbag she wrongly paid and her sister teamed up to push her into hell. But her husband, Lu Tingyuan, who she had repeatedly let down and abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes, had lost his life for her.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back to the age of twenty, at the crossroads of a turning point in her fate. This time, she did not hesitate to rush towards the lonely man who would give power to the business world in the future, and announced in public: "You are the one I want to marry."
The whole city was in uproar, laughing that she was crazy. However, she enjoyed it as if it were sweet rice, and worked hard every step of the way. She tore apart Sister Bai Lian's mask and crushed the scumbag's ambition. She used blood as her path and fought wits against the enemies, just to make up for the debts of her previous life and heal the wounds in his heart.
Just when she thought everything was under control, the man she was actively entangled with pulled her into his arms, his eyes filled with madness and possessiveness that she had never seen before: "Just for fun? Ye Qingge, now that you are here, don't even think about escaping in this life."
Later, everyone in the Beijing circle knew that Lu Tingyuan, the cold-faced king of hell, hid a fatal tenderness in his heart.
