Rong Yu, the most promising member of the Free Federation, went to Shangwei Island on business, but when he came back, there was an extra person in the car.
He was an illegitimate son of the Teng family on Scorpiontail Island, named Teng Heya, who was given to Rongyu as a gift by his family.
Before he could take him back to Liberty City, he was stopped at the airport by Rong Yu's eldest brother.
Rongyu's eldest brother is a notoriously ruthless character in Liberty City, and everyone thinks that Fujiwa Masaru will be kicked out.
But what shocked everyone was that Tengheya miraculously lived in the Rong family!
It wasn't until the second young master of the Rong family died in an accident that Teng Heya appeared at the funeral as a half-widow.
He is dressed in black and wears a black gauze mask, but it is extremely white and clean, purer and colder than the little white flower he wears on his chest.
Like a flower that has never seen light, its stems and leaves are almost transparent, slender and beautiful.
Too beautiful to be true.
The people who came to pay their respects were all top alphas from the upper class.
The Rong family's political opponents glanced at his face in shock, unable to look away for a long time.
A colleague from the Rong family bowed and kissed the back of his hand, saying in a low voice, "Please forgive me."
A friend from the Rong family hugged him, caressed his thin shoulders and said, "If you need anything in the future, please feel free to come to me."
The boss of the Rong family, Rong Boting, the most notorious boss in Liberty City, stood beside him every step of the way, his eyes sullenly passing over the faces of those people, with an undisguised desire for monopoly.
Why they all look at Teng Heya like this, no one knows better than Rong Boting.
Because what alpha knows best is to judge others with oneself.
[Future overhead, 1VS1, the attack is the big brother Rong Boting, little white flower VS animal ferocity.
[Before you look at me, I have secretly glanced at you countless times]
PS:
The flavor of ancient dog-blood, the passionate love like a demon.
CP type is a collision of two extremes.
Idea: Why does my boyfriend look at me like that?
