Everyone in Shencheng knew that the spoiled heiress Chi Yao had a “mad dog” who obeyed her to a fault.
Bo Jing was a strange man with congenital insensitivity to pain. Chi Yao had picked him up from an underground fighting ring, and he never fought back or talked back.
Chi Yao put him to work without a second thought, until a strange forum appeared in her mind.
The forum said she was a fake heiress who had taken the place of the real one, while Bo Jing was the most mysterious tycoon's lost heir in the capital's elite circles.
He stayed by her side only to use her as a shield. Once the real heiress returned, he would trample her into the dirt.
Chi Yao didn't believe it.
Until the welcome banquet for the real heiress, when a chandelier came crashing down.
Bo Jing, who had always stood in front of her, shielded the real heiress without hesitation, letting the falling chandelier smash into his back until his flesh was mangled.
Chi Yao finally came to her senses.
That very night, she hurled the blood money Bo Jing had earned over the years at his face, staged a car accident, and faked her death to escape.
Three years later.
Forced into an arranged marriage as an antique restoration specialist, Chi Yao found herself at an engagement banquet packed with the powerful and wealthy, all there to welcome the ruthless, merciless heir of the capital's elite circles.
In a dark corridor, a man pinned Chi Yao hard against the wall.
The rumored cold-blooded living king of hell crushed a crystal wineglass in his bare hand, letting the shards pierce his palm as blood dripped down.
Like an abandoned beast, he rasped in a crazed voice, “Chi Yao, that useless man can't even feel pain. If you marry him, does he even know how to protect you?”
“Please... keep raising me like a dog, okay?”
