The leader of the Nangong Yan Empire. He has a nice and gentle appearance, but inside he is paranoid and has a vicious tongue.
Nangong Yan's gentleness has always been a scabbard. No matter how beautiful the scabbard is, it is just for hiding the knife.
The delicate roses in Bailiyi greenhouse are warm, bright, tough and transparent.
When we first met, she was a delicate rose in everyone's eyes.
When we met again, she was the daughter of an economic criminal that everyone avoided. Someone showed her the way. Nangong Banquet.
"I can help with your family's affairs." His voice was low, like the strings of a cello being slowly pulled, and every word carried unquestionable power. "The condition is that you become my lover. The term is two years.
"Two years later, you go your way and I go mine. "
Two years later, Bailiyi tore up the agreement and left cleanly.
The man lifted her chin and kissed the tip of her ear with his hot breath.
"Lawyer Baili, I am guilty, please sentence me to life imprisonment. "
