Three years ago, Lin Zhizhi fell in love with Mo Ziyan.
But he suffered a disaster.
In the past three years, she has experienced all the sufferings in the world.
Three years later, she crawled out of the dead.
She wants revenge.
She wanted Mo Ziyan to experience all the pain she had suffered.
Mo Ziyan trapped Lin Zhizhi in his arms: "Lin Zhizhi, I know I was wrong."
"Give me a chance."
"Oh, are you worthy?"
Mo Ziyan inserted the dagger into his heart and looked at Lin Zhizhi affectionately.
"In this way, have you seen my sincerity?"
Lin Zhizhi: "Belated affection is cheaper than grass."
Mo Ziyan was reluctant to give up. He had a feeling that if he missed it this time, he would really miss it.
When he reached out to grab Lin Zhizhi, he was stopped by Xie Yuan and Xie Shoufu.
Xie Yuan: "Your Majesty, please don't touch the wife of my chief minister."
"I love my wife as much as my life."
"My lord, please respect yourself." Xie Yuan said coldly.
His eyes fell on Lin Zhizhi.
"Madam, why don't you look at your husband? Is your husband not good-looking enough?"
"Is your husband not attractive enough for you?"
"Ma'am, tell me."
"I can change it."
"As long as she likes it, I can give her my life."
