Deadly Hunt

Three years ago, Lin Qingye found a memo on her boyfriend's cell phone. The list is called "Things Not to Do." Rule 1: Don't let Qingye know. Article 3: Don't post her photos in Moments. Rule 8: Don't answer her phone calls on Friday nights. She is juxtaposed with "fitting out", "meeting" and "answering emails", like a to-do list. At that moment, the crying Lin Qingye died. Three years later, she was wearing a custom-made suit, ten-centimeter heels, and holding a list in her hand. There are three names on the list: a top-notch little dog, an upstart capitalist, and a talented artist. Each of them has been put on a pedestal by women, and each of them feels that they can play with their emotions and get away with it. They don't know that they have become prey. Lin Qingye approached them one by one, made them fall one by one, and then destroyed them one by one with his own hands. Her approach is as precise as a surgical operation and as calm as doing due diligence on an M&A. No one could survive three rounds in her hands. Until she met Shen Yuchuan. People in the circle call him the "Living King of Hell". He has rimless glasses and a three-centimeter old scar on his left wrist. It is rumored that no woman can get close to him for more than three months. He blocked her against the car door in the parking lot, leaned over to hold the car window, and kept his voice very low—— "You're playing a game. By coincidence, I'm playing too. Play a game with me." Two hunters, a game. Whoever is tempted first will lose. But no one told them what the rules would be if both people were moved. The most ironic thing about hunting is that you beat everyone, only to find out that you are also the prey.