Everyone knows that Xiao Jin is an evil ghost crawling out of hell, a crazy and powerful official with blood-stained hands and power over the government and the public.
Only Tong Yihuan knew that this Shura was once a handful of weak embers that she picked up in the snow.
When she was seven years old, she was the only light in his darkness; when she was fourteen years old, she extinguished the light with her own hands and turned around to run into the arms of others. She thought that this speck of dust would dissipate with the wind, but she didn't know that the dignity she trampled on had already taken root in the darkness and grown into a towering obsession.
When the general's mansion collapsed and she became a prisoner, the young man she once abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes returned in a bloody storm.
He pinched her chin, his fingertips were cold, but his eyes were filled with frightening madness: "Miss, you said you would protect me... Now, it's my turn to 'protect' you."
From then on, she was trapped in a golden cage and became his only plaything and love.
"Xiao Jin, you are crazy!"
"Yes, I'm crazy... I've been crazy since the day you didn't want me."
[Jin Huo Fen Huan]: Jing is his name, Huan is her life. This is a raging fire of love and hate. What he wants is not her gratitude, but the only one he wants in her life.
[Paranoid, yandere and powerful minister × general's daughter]
[Deep sadistic love, chasing his wife in the crematorium, double cleansing, HE]
