On the day I was released from prison, it rained heavily and the whole world was waiting to see my joke.
My ex-boyfriend hugged my "good sister" and announced his engagement, and my father sent someone to deliver a "severance package" to sever the relationship.
Until that man held an umbrella and stretched out his hand towards me at the prison door where everyone avoided.
"Come with me, or stay here to rot."
He is Ye Xingchen, the real leader of the Ye family, and the most respected uncle of my ex-boyfriend Ye Chen.
I became his nominal "life assistant".
Everyone said that Mr. Ye was just pitiful for a homeless stray dog, and when he got tired of it, I would be kicked back into the mud.
They were waiting for me to beg for mercy, waiting for me to break down again.
Until the charity dinner, my "good sister" deliberately knocked over the wine glass and soiled the hem of my skirt.
"Sister, haven't you learned the rules after six years in prison? This kind of place is not where you should be."
Under the flashing lights, Ye Xingchen put his arms around my shoulders and put his haute couture suit jacket on my embarrassed body.
In front of all the celebrities in the city, he lowered his head and kissed my forehead. His voice was gentle but silenced the whole place:
"Introducing my future wife, childhood. Who has any opinions?"
Later, I took back everything that belonged to me and trampled all my enemies under my feet one by one.
Ye Chen knelt in front of me with red eyes, begging me to look at him again.
I smiled and snuggled into Ye Xingchen's arms, playing with the Ye family ancestral ring he handed me:
"Mr. Ye, your nephew's confession sounds a bit noisy."
He gently wiped away the blood on my fingertips, and there was bottomless possession in his eyes:
"Then let him shut up forever."
