After Teasing the King of Hell, You Still Want to Escape Unscathed? No Way

Protagonist Yu Wenyuan Jiang Zhuyou [Pure ancient sayings about robbery + misogyny + desire for control + jealousy will make you lose your temper + chasing your wife in the crematorium! Shuangjie] The entire Jiang family was slaughtered, except for the infant daughter Jiang Zhuyou. The maid Yun Cui hid her in the No. 1 Brothel in the capital, named Zhuyou, and waited in the darkness for a beam of revenge. Sixteen years later, she is Jiang Xiaoxiao, the most beautiful courtesan in Beijing who only sells her art but not her body. In order to overturn the case, she worked hard every step of the way. By chance, she took the initiative to hook up with Yu Wenyuan, a cold and ruthless man known as the Living King of Hell. She was hypocritical, flattering, and full of schemes, just wanting to use his hands to pay for the debt with blood. But he broke his vows for her, went crazy for her, and gave his whole heart that had never been touched. She sinks in hatred and is moved by tenderness. Lie to his identity, lie to him to be emotional, lie to him to reverse the case for him, and figure out how to escape unscathed. On the day when the truth was revealed, he finally knew: the person he held dear to his heart was the orphan of the guilty minister; all the love he had devoted to him was a scam from beginning to end. He trapped her in his arms with red eyes, quenching his blood with hatred in his bones: "Jiang Zhuyou, or should I call you Jiang Xiaoxiao, you have used me, lied to me, played with me, and now you want to escape unscathed?" She burst into tears and burst into tears: "I couldn't help myself and lied to you. I'm sorry." He pinched her chin and smiled cruelly and sadly, "I'm sorry? You provoked me, set me on fire, and you still want to escape unscathed? - Don't even think about it in this life or the next life." From then on, love and hate became a prisoner. He kept her by his side, hated her to the core, and loved her to the core. The more entangled, the more heartbroken, the closer we get, the more hopeless it is...