Chen Qingwan

[Force and robbery, chasing wife and crematorium, traveling through time] [The ruthless regent who seizes power × the lazy and tender beauty] I was in vain and arrogant with him, but I was just greedy for the gold and silver in his pocket, and I was in love with his appearance that confuses all living beings; he was fascinated by the fresh and cunning in my bones, and loved my gorgeous skin, but he regarded me as a plaything in the palm of his hand. Who would have expected that what started as a prank for power and sex would eventually turn into his unrelenting pursuit of me. He pinched my chin, and the pads of his fingers crushed my lips until they hurt. A hint of ridicule emerged from the corners of his cold lips: "Freedom? Geng Wan, don't even think about it in your life." Until that day, he promised to let me go free, but when I opened the door, he leaned against the doorframe and watched me step out of the threshold with a half-smile. But as soon as his front feet touched the dust outside the door, the thick red door closed with a bang. He rubbed my red lips with his fingertips and said word by word: "Escape once, lock once, and I will shut this door for you." Later, he seduced me, his tone wrapped in false tenderness, like poison quenched with honey: "Have a baby, and I'll let you go." I tried my best to give birth to a baby, but he leaned over and held me tightly in his arms, resting his chin on the top of my hair. His voice was hoarse and paranoid, with an undeniable possessiveness: "The child is too young and needs mother to stay with him for a while." "Geng Geng, the place where I and my children are is your only home."