Shen Qingwan woke up from the plane crash and lost his memory.
In front of the hospital bed, Fu Jihan, the powerful shadow chaebol leader, had scarlet eyes and held her hand tightly. His voice was low and paranoid: "Wanwan, I am your husband."
He built her the most luxurious manor in the Alps and spent huge sums of money to buy her an entire island. In the eyes of the outside world, he was a cold-blooded and cruel tyrant, but he only pampered her into the noblest bird in a golden cage.
She believed it and sank step by step in that carefully woven gentle trap.
Until that day, she found the half-burned wedding photos in the darkroom at the deepest part of the manor.
The groom in the photo is not him at all!
The so-called affectionate husband was actually her old enemy who had been fighting to the death for three years; the so-called redemption was just a hunt planned by him.
When the top hacker vest awakens, the global financial system trembles at her fingertips.
Shen Qingwan sneered and took off his disguise: "Mr. Fu, did you enjoy the fake show?"
Fu Jihan's crazy attributes exploded. He knelt humbly under her skirt, kissed her fingertips, and begged in a paranoid tone: "Wanwan, even if it's an abyss, I will pull you to sink together. If you don't love me, then hate me for the rest of your life, don't even think about escaping!"
The game between top hunters and prey, let's see who gives in first!
