Marriage on Pillow

He is rich for three generations. The rules of life: when you raise your hand, you must cover the sky; when you set your foot, you must flatten the ground. He is the king, and you surrender! She is from the third generation of Bai, a hypocrite from the nouveau riche. Insights on life: Don't try to cover the sky with bare hands, don't fight for land when settling down, she is willing to be a sheep, don't force her to be a wolf. . . . . . . . . When she first saw him, he was covered in blood. In the midst of danger, she happened to see him, but stopped moving forward. She only smiled and whispered: Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, and then turned around and left. Looking at the frail figure, the man raised a smile as dark as a poppy. She was as harmless as a sheep, but also extremely cold. When we met again, he was as noble as an emperor, and she inexplicably became his fiancée. The man held her in his arms, with a look of doting on his face, but his eyes were dark and bottomless, whispering: I decide life and death, and I control wealth. Woman, you should not turn around. When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows. She was a man with a prince body but a devil heart. This is a story of conquest and conquest between a woman who seems as gentle as a sheep and a strong man who is determined to take revenge.