Xia Yanhe possesses great talent in metaphysics, but he has to pretend to be weak to survive under the hands of the blood-sucking fake daughter's family.
The cold and stern prince Huo Li of Beijing Circle in front of him, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, was the living king of hell who would go crazy and sacrifice her to a fake daughter at any time.
Xia Yanhe quickly made an escape plan: Never look at him, never touch him, and run away immediately after making enough dirty money!
But she didn't know that Huo Li had not only seen through her disguise, but also saw the mark on her palm that saved him from the dead ten years ago.
On the night of the escape, Xia Yanhe was pulled down by a pair of big hands as soon as he climbed over the wall.
The cold-blooded and ascetic prince pressed her against the tombstone in the cemetery, his eyes were scarlet, and the prayer beads were tightly wrapped around her wrist:
"You dared to carry me out of the pile of dead people back then, and now you pretend that you don't know me? Ruanruan, take one more step, and I will bury all the people in these forty-nine cities with you."
