She was a daydream that he didn't dare to tell, and she was also the star that he burned everything to get back.
At the age of seventeen, Lu Jinye was a wild dog living in the gutter, and Shen Xingyao was the only light he saw.
He could fight the whole world for her and hang the bullet casings he won around her neck like a medal.
"Shen Xingyao," he kissed her earlobe, his breath hot, "wait for me to crawl out of this mud and marry you."
At eighteen, he was imprisoned for her.
In the visiting room, she threw back the "medal" with a pale face, her eyes as cold as ice: "Lu Jinye, we are settled."
Six years later, Lu Jinye returned on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, becoming a sinister god that was talked about in the business world.
And Shen Xingyao is the chief designer of his newly acquired company.
At the celebration banquet, he crushed her design under his feet in front of everyone——
"Designer Shen's works, like her people, are hypocritical and cheap."
He set up a dragnet just to let her experience the feeling of being abandoned and trampled on.
Until that day, he saw her being blocked in a corner by her sworn enemy, and heard the man laughing:
"Back then, you perjured yourself to send him in for money. Now that he has turned over, why doesn't he take you to play with him?"
Perjury?
Chen Jin's world collapsed at that moment.
That night, he pried open her door, his eyes were a devastating red.
"Shen Xingyao," he bit her lips and kissed away her tears, like a desperate desperado, "you fucking tell me, who owes whom?"
