The Crown Prince of Beijing has a thin inkstone, and he twists Buddha beads in his hands all year round. He is gentle and pure, and is known as an unattainable living Bodhisattva.
Only Wen Jin knew that this man was a complete madman and the mastermind behind the destruction of his family.
In order to take revenge, Wen Jin disguised himself as a well-behaved hunting dog and lurked beside Bo Yanchen for eight years. He secretly planned ninety-nine assassinations, but was resolved lightly every time.
It wasn't until the night of his twentieth birthday that Wen Jin finally succeeded.
Seeing the superior man lying in a pool of blood, Wen Jin erased all traces overnight and ran away.
Three years later, Wen Jin was cornered by his enemies in the underground black market.
The crowd suddenly dispersed, and the man who was supposed to be dead appeared slowly in a wheelchair, with the beads in his hands replaced by cold silver chains.
Bo Yanchen touched Wen Jin's frightened and pale cheek with his bloody fingers, smiling sickly and tenderly.
"Baby, that knife missed by three inches. After three years of escaping, have you had enough?"
It wasn't until that moment that Wen Jin understood that high-end hunters often appear in the form of prey.
That fatal assassination was just a ten-year dead end set up by the man in order to completely break his wings!
When the wild dog is forced to cry, when the Buddha completely tears off his disguise.
——"Since you can't kill me, then just stay with me in hell."
