[Mad, cold beauty and prison queen VS obsessive, sharp-eyed Deep Lord who rules both the underworld and the establishment]
Sang Ta was wrongfully imprisoned for five years on a murder charge.
The man behind the conspiracy was Mo Shen, the older brother of Mo Ran, the college student who had pursued her.
He had planned it all.
In their last phone call, Mo Ran’s voice was hoarse and fragile. “Sang Ta, I’ve secretly liked you for four years. Could you be my girlfriend just once? Even if it’s only a joke, I can die in peace…”
Sang Ta sensed something was wrong. The pen in her hand clattered to the floor. “Mo Ran, where are you? Tell me in person!”
That trip sent her straight to hell.
After five years of torment in prison, the once-gentle Sang Ta had transformed completely just to survive. She became the mad queen feared by every woman in the prison.
When her sentence ended, no one was waiting outside the prison gates.
Sang Ta wrapped her blanket tightly around herself, thinking only of going home to see her grandmother.
But a cold dagger suddenly pressed against her neck.
“Deep Lord wants you to come with us!”
Sang Ta sneered without fear. “Fine, but I’m going home to see my grandmother first.”
“Deep Lord says you don’t get a choice!”
They dragged her away by force and locked her up in Mo Shen’s private villa.
Mo Shen’s eyes were blood-red as he demanded obsessively, “Which matters more, the five years of your youth or my brother’s life?”
Sang Ta looked him straight in the eye. “My life is cheap, worth less than your brother’s. But taking it won’t be easy.”
“Is that so?”
Late at night, the man stood alone in an empty bedroom, murmuring with bone-deep obsession, “Sang Ta, I’m going to carve you into my world, skin and bone. You’ll never escape me in this lifetime.”
He believed he had everything under control, keeping her captive in the palm of his hand.
But in this game,
Precious Deep Lord, it’s still anyone’s guess who’s holding whom captive!
