That rainy night, the Su family went bankrupt and his father was critically ill.
Desperate, Su Wanci was forced to kneel at the feet of the man known as the "Living King of Hell".
Li Chenyuan, the richest man in Asia, is cold-blooded and ruthless. He is rumored to suffer from severe bipolar disorder. Only her voice can make him sleep peacefully.
He pinched her chin with a wolf-like look in his eyes: "Make my medicine for one year. I may get tired of it, but you can't escape."
That night, she broke her pride and became the most obedient canary in his cage.
During the day, she is a talented designer; at night, she is his exclusive pillow.
He loved her to the core, but he also hurt her the most.
It wasn't until that grand wedding that she learned all the truth and jumped into the deep sea in front of him, leaving no trace of her body.
Li Chenyuan's hair turned gray overnight and he searched the seven seas like crazy, only to find one missing high-heeled shoe.
Five years later, the top international designer "Vera" returned to China with a high profile, carrying a pair of twins.
At the banquet, the arrogant man had red eyes and pressed her against the wall, his voice trembling:
"Wanwan, you are finally willing to come back..."
Su Wanci smiled coldly and pushed him away: "Sir, do we know each other? Also, please respect yourself, my husband will be jealous."
Behind him, two pink and jade-carved little buns poked their heads out: "Bad uncle, you want to chase mommy? Go to the queue to get your number first!"
Later, it became known throughout the city that the arrogant Mr. Li not only purified himself and left the house, but also learned to kneel on durians in order to coax his wife to go home.
Li Chenyuan: "What does face mean? As long as my wife is willing to look at me, I will give her my life."
