Mei Zhaoru is known as the devil woman and the devil killer in the outside world.
The Demon Killer has been on the most wanted list all year round. His reputation for being cruel, cold-blooded and committing all kinds of evil is well-known to every household, and everyone's expression changes when he hears about it.
However, everyone only knows that she is an extremely beautiful female killer, but they do not know her true appearance.
She completed many murder commissions and frequently appeared on the world's most wanted posters. During that time, all beautiful ladies were jealous and feared.
In the most prosperous Jindongjie in the world, on the streets where people were coming and going, Mei Zhao walked past the big screen where she was wanted as if nothing had happened, and by the way, she and the passers-by blamed herself on the screen.
"Hey, the world is going downhill. This kind of murderer should be caught and sent to the Century Prison as soon as possible. She has made me not only scared these days, but also has my identity doubted. It is really hateful. This damn devil should go to hell!"
Mei Zhaoru sounded indignant, frowned slightly, and was about to cry, looking like an innocent victim.
Passers-by heard the sound and turned their heads to look over, only to realize that she was a beautiful and delicate white lotus that had been beaten by the wind and rain. Their eyes lit up and at the same time they felt pity for her. They couldn't help but comfort her and blame the demon killer. They also ridiculed the incompetence of the people involved in the case and the darkness of society.
There was also a faint voice saying that she was killing people for the sake of fame and that those people deserved to die.
The maid following Mei Zhaoru:…………
You have all been deceived by her!
Mei Zhaoru thinks that she despises everything, hates everything, and is a rat in the gutter.
Even if she hits the wall, she will not look back, and she will not shed tears even if she enters the coffin.
There is only one exception: no matter what, true love is better than all treasures, priceless, rare, always worthy of respect and praise, and always worthy of pursuit.
As Wilde said, people living in the gutter also have the right to look up at the stars.
Intention: Fighting to the death against fate, fighting against the sky with tenacity and madness that refuses to admit defeat