It is rumored that Young Master Ye once shot his wife with his own hands; it is rumored that Young Master Ye dotes on his wife; it is rumored that Young Master Ye gave up a good future for love and became crazy...
Rumors, everything is just rumors, Lin Xihua chuckled, only she knew that he held her captive deeply. The sky is a net, the earth is a net, love is an airtight wall, she is the butterfly struggling on his net, and he is the nightmare that she cannot escape in this life!
After being married for half a year, Lin Xihua held her waist that was unable to straighten due to her round belly, and listened to the child not far away calling daddy, smiling sadly and mockingly.
No wonder he vowed to abort the child in her belly. It turned out that he already had a four-year-old son, who was born to the woman he loved most.
All the pampering, all the affection, is just to build a warm nest for his beloved woman!
The game within the game, the plan within the plan, the business world is turbulent, the road of love is far away, whoever holds the chess, blood will flow into the river between smiles; whoever holds the gun, will have a lifetime of talent, wandering around life and death.
Who is the white moonlight in someone's heart, who is inseparable from someone's life; who holds the position with a ruthless shield, and who messes up the fleeting years with deep love...
See how two people interpret the relationship of close enemies while standing in the marriage hall.
His love with her blossoms in the conspiracy, but can it bear fruit in reality?
Pipa is not love, missing is just a dream. Without life, how can I love you in the future? --Lin Xihua
Lin Xihua, you are so cruel, that is your child too. --Ye Zichen