Ye Zhi, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, died in a car accident while diagnosing a patient, and transformed into the eldest daughter of the Yu family in "Counterattack in the Entertainment Industry", a tragic female partner with the same name as herself, who couldn't like the male protagonist, was designed to marry, and was framed by the male protagonist. She spent her whole life to promote the relationship between the male and female protagonist, but failed under the author's heavy pressure, and finally received the box lunch. In fact, the original owner had a smooth life since childhood. Although her father died young, her mother protected her very well. After graduation, her mother married her stepfather. Even though she later misunderstood her mother and had a cold relationship with her, it did not prevent her stepfather and mother from being kind to her. In other words, as long as she doesn't seek death, she won't die! Ye Zhi came here not long after being set up to get married, and vowed to stay away from the original protagonist, but what if the original heroine is a white lotus? Of course, destroy her! Oh, this cheap husband is still a boss! Life is pleasant, and I even saved a cheap son and brought him home. Not bad, husband, you are still jealous of your son! Sigh~ I'm having a hard time... Little Theater: One day Fu Suiliang fell ill, and he thought that kissing his wife would comfort him, but after giving him the medicine, he was taken away by his cheap son. He was so angry. When Ye Zhi came back, all he saw was his head with his back to her, and he didn't even look at her. Okay, he was angry again. Ye Zhi hurriedly ran over to him, sat on the bed and held his hand to coax, "Hubby, I was wrong, don't be angry, I won't leave you anymore. Hmm~" Fu Sui's face softened, but he still said with a strong voice, "You just think that your son is more important than me, you don't care about me even when I am sick." His expression was extremely aggrieved. Ye Zhi hurriedly explained, climbed onto the bed again, straddled Fu Sui with her thighs, held his face in her hands, and kissed his thin lips bit by bit, again and again. While kissing, I told my husband not to be angry. After a few minutes, I asked, "Honey, are you still angry?" I wasn't angry... I was in such a difficult position! The whole text is cruelty-free, 1v1
Purpose: To torture the scumbag boss through books