When she was eight years old, she hid in the closet and counted to one hundred. Before the hide-and-seek was over, she found the bodies of her parents.
Jiang Lin's life was torn in two on a rainy night - the first half was the apple of her eye, and the second half was a lonely ghost. She watched with her own eyes the man in a monkey mask stabbed her father's heart, listened to her mother's screams being swallowed up by the heavy rain, and then crawled into a pool of blood and fled for three whole streets.
When the last headlight came over, she thought she was finally free.
When she opened her eyes again, she became "Ye Lin". The man who hit her held her hand and said, "I am your brother."
Ye Ranzhi, the leader of the Ye family and the King of Yama in the business world, is respected by everyone. He doted on her who lost her memory in every possible way, taught her bullies a lesson, and even learned the nursery rhyme she always sang in her dreams to coax her to sleep. She thought this was redemption, until one day she opened his safe and found no jewelry inside, only old newspapers from twelve years ago with the title "The Jiang family was wiped out, their only daughter is missing, and she is suspected of being murdered."
In the photo of his eight-year-old self, on the back is his sharp handwriting: [Witness, alive, missing]
It turns out that those tendernesses were all calculated at the beginning, and he saved her because of the case.
"Brother," she smiled while holding up the photo, but her eyes were red, "should I call you Ye Ranzhi now, or should I call you a liar?"
He was silent for a long time and put her hand on his heart: "Call it a liar. But here -" his Adam's apple rolled, "it's true now."
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It's not the kind of kissing from the beginning, it has a storyline and the flavor of a Hong Kong drama
It's not the kind of kissing from the beginning, it has a storyline and the flavor of a Hong Kong drama