Lu Wanwan, the daughter of the master of the Miracle Medical Valley, was suffering from heart disease and could not live to be thirty.
Everyone knows that she is a medicine pot who cannot even heal herself.
Until that day, she saved a man covered in blood——
General Xiao Yuan of Zhenbei, the God of Killing in the North, had hundreds of thousands of blood on his hands.
The first thing he said when he woke up was: "Who are you?"
The second sentence is: "When I recover from my injury, you can let me go."
The whole valley was in an uproar. Senior brother Qin Hanqing advised her: "That man killed too many people, so don't get close."
She lowered her eyes to hide the strange feeling in her eyes——
Only she knew that the night she gave him the acupuncture, her heart, which had been stable for more than ten years, began to beat wildly for the first time.
It's not palpitations, it's heartbeat.
It's a pathological, paranoid, possessive desire that doesn't allow anyone to get involved.
Lu Wanwan saw Xiao Yuan for the first time. He was covered in blood and holding a broken knife, like a dying wolf.
She stretched out her hand to feel for her pulse, but he opened his eyes suddenly, and locked his eyes on her like a cold pool: "Who are you?"
"Lu Wanwan." She said calmly, about to pull away and leave.
But he grabbed her wrist with such force that it felt like it was rubbing into her bones and blood: "Don't go."
Later, it became known throughout the valley that General Zhenbei, who was decisive in killing people, said something as soon as he recovered from his serious injury——
"Lu Wanwan is mine. Whoever dares to touch her will be killed by me."
