The Player Becomes the Prisoner

He once used her mercilessly, making love his game. He pushed her into hell with his own hands, then watched coldly as she suffered.

At the moment her heart died, she cut off her long hair, cast away her past, and fled without looking back.

She thought she could steal a lifetime of peace in a quiet little town.

She had no idea that the ruthless business tycoon in power

was tearing the whole city apart in his madness to find her, willing to abandon the entire Jiang family.

Jiang Xu looked at his strange, haggard reflection in the mirror. His eyes reddened as he slowly raised a finger and traced three characters on the fogged glass, stroke by stroke.

Su Qingyan.

His lips curled slightly, and his voice trembled with hoarseness:

“Are you hidden away safely, Qingyan?”

“I’m coming.”