In 1971, Jiang Hui was sold by his biological father to a "sick young man who was about to die" in the Provincial Military Region with a gift of 300 yuan.
She accepted her fate. When he dies, take the pension and run away.
But on the first night, she realized something was wrong——
In the darkness, the man in the wheelchair poured himself a glass of water, his hand as steady as a gun.
Jiang Hui pushed his wheelchair tentatively.
Cheng Muchen turned around, his eyes as deep as a pool: "What do you want to verify?"
"No, no..."
"You can pretend not to see it." He said in a low voice, "But you have already seen it."
That night, he held her chin and wiped the tears on her cheeks with his thumb: "Don't cry. Make a deal with me - act for me for three months, and I will give you whatever you want after that."
Outsiders only know that the fat girl married a man who is about to die. No one knows that this man can make clouds and rain with his hands.
She thought she was just a tool, but when Cheng Muchen trapped her in his arms, he said, "I've figured out everything, but I haven't figured it out - I don't want to let go."
