Ruan Xingwan had a nightmare. She was just a fake daughter of a wealthy family.
When the real daughter returns, she will be kicked out and eventually die tragically on the street.
And the moody and frightening chaebol fiancé Fu Jingci in a wheelchair was the executioner who pushed her into the abyss with his own hands. In order to save his life, Ruan Xingwan broke off the engagement decisively and packed up his clothes and left the wealthy family overnight.
Unexpectedly, the legendary man with disabled legs actually kicked open the door of her shabby rental house.
He forced her into a corner, unable to hide the madness and obsession in his eyes.
His cold fingertips rubbed the back of her neck: "Wanwan, didn't you agree to protect me for the rest of your life? Where do you want to leave me?"
Ruan Xingwan's face was trembling: "Master Fu, our status is very different, so we are not suitable."
But he was roaring crazily in his heart: [You damn lame, don't touch me! I will go abroad tomorrow to keep eight male models!
Fu Jingci smiled sinisterly as he listened to the voice in his head.
He slowly unhooked the watch and locked her in his arms, his eyes scarlet: "Eight male models? You can only die in my arms in this life."
She didn't know that it was her candy in the darkroom twelve years ago that pulled him back from hell.
