Su Hanyi, a second-generation official, worked as an errand in the Ministry of Justice and met a smooth-tongued playboy.
"Sister Guan, I haven't committed any crime at all. Stop staring and let's chat."
"Even if you are not guilty, your career is over."
"It doesn't matter. I'm so talented, and there's no way I'm going to have flowers along the way."
"…"
By chance, she took Chu Beihuan under her wing.
Her use, his clinging; her sharpness, his smoothness; her cold words, his unspeakable secrets.
There is a letter hidden in front of Chu Beihuan's case: Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk and I miss you when I sit.
Su Hanyi had some regrets in his heart, which gradually became dusty as time passed.
She had a smooth career, and she should have been rising steadily, but she was framed and fell from her high position.
When she woke up from her coma, a familiar face came straight into her eyes.
"Chu Beihuan, you?"
"Sir, why do you keep hurting yourself?"
"You, let go first."
Chu Beihuan did not let go. His eyes were intense and aggressive, and they stayed directly on Su Han's face.
"I put all the medicine in your body, that's all."
The tiger fell on Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. Su Han swallowed this sigh of relief. Returning to Bianjing again, this time I earned tremendous power by myself.
The investigation is upgraded, and the group portrait is partial to power.
A taciturn, sinister and unlucky woman × a sunny, vinegary white-cut black man
Intention: Resist, don't be numb