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Pei Shenjin is the most special person among the upper class in E City.
The operators of half of the family businesses in the Beijing area are born with good bones but a surly temperament. He has long eyebrows and deep eyes like a man of letters. Even when he smiles, he makes people shudder. He is very good at ruthless means of putting people to death and resurrecting them.
This Mr. Pei has done many crazy things.
The most shocking thing was that on the elevated highway with the most crowded traffic in E City, Pei Shenjin blocked the expensive Koenigsegg in the middle of the road, and under the dense surrounding flashlights, he stepped on another man's face condescendingly.
At that time, the storm was gathering momentum.
Raindrops as big as peas fell down densely and shuttled into needles and threads. But he had enough time to look inside the car door, looking at the girl's pale and delicate face, and her clear round eyes full of fear.
"Azhi,"
The man's voice is warm, slow and patient:
"I don't think you want to run away with a dead man."
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The first time Wen Zhi met this person was three years ago.
Pei Shenjin was twenty-seven years old at the time. She was standing next to her father, wearing an elegant shirt and trousers. She smiled with beautiful peach blossom eyes. He greeted her tenderly and called her Azhi.
There is no one with a better temper than Pei Shenjin in the world.
Moreover, Pei Shenjin always treated her well and gave her whatever she wanted. Her favorite antiques, her favorite glass candies, and her most desired certificates and awards.
Even if it was someone else's thing, Pei Shenjin would snatch it and give it to her.
Until the third year after she abandoned Pei Shenjin.
The Wen family was retaliated and went bankrupt overnight. She was brought in front of the culprit, and when she faced the man's clear but cold peach blossom eyes, her whole body was chilled from her skin to her bones.
"Azhi, have you missed me in the past three years?"
Pei Shenjin looked at her with all kinds of longing, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly. He tied her waist with one hand, and grabbed her hand with the other, holding the sharp fruit knife tightly with her.
Thin lips covering her ears,
He pointed the knife in her hand at her heart, and gradually applied more force. The tip of the knife pierced the fabric of her shirt, and bright red blood flowed out.
Wen Zhi's hands were shaking in fear, and her whole body was shaking.
"Either say you miss me,"
The man spoke slowly, with a gentle and indulgent tone, as if he was coaxing her, but more like threatening:
"Or kill me."
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Pei Shenjin believes:
Treating a selfish little girl——
The best way is to be more selfish than her.
*When Xia Tian died, all the lotuses died in love.
——Yu Guangzhong+
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rob by force
The male protagonist is a weak scholar in the early stage and is sick and crazy in the later stage. The setting of the female protagonist is to be determined.
Purpose: Only sincerity can lead to healthy love.
