In seven years, Lin Wei lifted Lu Chenzhou from a damp basement to the altar of art. But at his peak moment, he held hands with the actress and announced his engagement.
Facing the camera, she smiled and blessed: "It's just a business cooperation."
Until a mysterious fire engulfed his painting exhibition. In the thick smoke, Lin Wei fought desperately to save his most cherished portrait. The firefighter turned the picture frame over and was surprised to see mottled blood on the back and a line of unforgettable small words: "To my wife, I am willing to spend the rest of my life to atone for my sins."
The date of signing was actually the day after they "broke up".
The words in blood are like blades, cutting through the illusion of gentleness for seven years. The grievances between the parents, the shady money laundering in the art circle, and the transnational cultural relic smuggling chain emerge one after another. During a night party on the river, the yacht capsized, and Lu Shenzhou's life and death were unknown. The unknown toxins detected in her mother's ward and the yellowed old photos in the hands of business rival Qin Yumo all point to a sophisticated revenge that spans twenty years.
When love becomes the most dangerous lie and vows are soaked in blood, they must look for the last glimmer of truth among the ashes and fire.
This is a game that took seven years to set up, and it is also a gamble that depends on the rest of my life.
Intention: The test of love, the rebuilding of trust, and the oath of blood and fire.