After being alone for more than ten years, I accidentally picked up the most perfect man in the world.
Song Zhi has a unique appearance, he is gentle, clean, considerate and has an excellent temperament.
He can cook, manage the house, understands emotions, never loses his temper, and puts me first in everything. I had no father, no mother, and no one to rely on. He spoiled me and turned me into an idler who had no fingers in the spring water.
I once thought that I was lucky enough to get the only sincerity in the world.
Until that day, I discovered his huge secret.
The mountain behind Qinglong Temple is filled with incense and blood is spread all over the ground.
My weak, kind-hearted husband, who abhors killing, was standing in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and gave an indifferent order:
"Leave no one behind."
I froze behind the tree, my blood freezing.
It turns out that from beginning to end, it was just a play he acted.
Tenderness is false, harmlessness is a pretense, but unfathomable calculations are true.
At that moment I had only one thought: run.
So I drugged him and ran away overnight, never thinking of being caught by him. He forcefully locked me in the golden cage of the palace.
After being imprisoned for more than a month, I took advantage of the lax defense to escape, but in my panic, I lost my footing and fell into the river.
The water surged into the sky and washed away all my love, hate and fear.
I was rescued by a kind-hearted country couple, and when I woke up I had forgotten everything.
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One spring day, the town market was bustling with fireworks.
I met a stunning young man on the street. His tall and straight figure made people unable to take their eyes away from him.
This is definitely the ideal type that struck me at first sight.
I stepped forward boldly and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Sir, do you have a sweetheart? Can we get married?"
He stared at me, emotions surging in his eyes, and after a moment he spoke:
"You still dare to provoke me?"
