Lin Zhixia "died" for three years.
On the day the news of his death came, Li Chengzhou was signing a billion-dollar contract. He signed it expressionlessly, and then tore her photo into pieces in the car - then picked it up piece by piece, holding it until the palms of his hands bled.
In three years, he spent 300 million yuan searching for corpses, slept in her old room, and smelled the remaining scent on her pillow. Everyone said he was crazy.
He said: "She's not dead. I don't believe it."
Three years later, the Li family forced him to marry her biological sister Lin Zhiwan.
On the day of the wedding, a two-year-old girl broke away from her nanny, rushed into the auditorium, pointed at the women in the last row and shouted -
"Mom!"
The whole place was dead silent.
He saw her.
She took off her mask and smiled at him: "Mr. Li, long time no see."
He walked toward her step by step, his voice trembling: "Lin Zhixia... Are you still alive?"
She turned aside to avoid his hand: "We are not familiar with each other."
But the child in her arms had eyebrows and eyes like his, and a crescent birthmark on the little finger of his left hand, exactly like him.
"Whose child is it?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
He thought she was betraying, and she thought he was ruthless.
Until the truth comes to light——
She was trying to save him in that car accident. That "death" was caused by someone forcing her to despair.
And she waited for him for three years next to the stone engraved with "Chengzhou, I'll wait for you".
He said: "This time, I will wait for you. Even if I wait for a lifetime."
