On the day she awakened to mind-reading, Jiang Li heard her fiancé of three years laughing inwardly: "When Jiang Li's bone marrow is deceived into Xinxin, this bitch will be useless!" ]
Jiang Li sneered, turned around and smashed the engagement banquet, and publicly flirted with her fiancé's uncle, Fu Jingheng, who had been eating fast and praying to Buddha all the time, and was cold and aloof.
Everyone said that the ninth master of the Fu family twisted Buddha beads in his hands, had a pure heart and few desires, and was a flower of the high mountains unstained by the world. Jiang Li's despicable seduction was destined to become a laughing stock in the Beijing circle.
But later, someone saw the aloof Buddhist holding Jiang Li tightly in his arms in a dark and cramped back alley, kissing her inseparably.
The scumbag nephew suddenly repented and knelt in front of Jiang Li's door on a rainy night, crying bitterly and begging for forgiveness.
The door was opened. Fu Jingheng was wearing a loose bathrobe. He was playing with Buddhist beads with his slender finger bones. His eyes were as cold as Shura: "Aye, you disturbed your little aunt to sleep. Break her legs and throw her out."
——There are no clear rules and regulations, it is just the long-planned and step-by-step temptation of high-ranking people.
[The eldest lady of the world's fairies and fishermen × the cold-hearted black man is working for the true Buddha every step of the way, reading the mind and killing, the ultimate ambiguous pull]