[The story of a sinister and twisted woman and a sinister and evil man.
Her encounter with him was an elaborate design. She plotted against him, and he plotted against her even more. A rare treasure, a thrilling death race, a pursuit order with a reward of 20 million pounds, and a luxurious fairy tale-like wedding of the century, bind them together again and again, is it the fetters of fate or the careful design of the mastermind behind the scenes. "You threw yourself into my arms just because of this broken stone." This was the roar of Mu Feng who was furious after learning the truth.
"Of course, you think the muscles all over your body are more comfortable than the soft fur of Green Soul." Lan Bingyou hugged "Green Soul" and laughed at Mu Feng's proud figure.
She is a master thief, the God of Gamblers at the Great Casino, the bride chosen by the young master of the Yanqing Gang, and a "demon cat" that gives both black and white a headache - a stunning woman who looks cute and gentle, but is actually greedy for money and sinister and twisted.
Mu Feng - everyone who knows him well calls him "Master Feng". No one knows his origin, only that he has countless wealth and the fascinating "light of the sun".
Jin Xiyuan, the young master of the Yanqing Gang, went through ups and downs with her, but gave her away on the wedding day.
Ao - "As long as you can pay enough, I can send anyone to see God." He grew up with Lan Bingyou and was nicknamed the "Beauty with a Thousand Faces", but no one knew whether he was a boy or a girl. But why did he vow to protect her for the rest of his life but wanted to take Lan Bingyou's head when she was 17 years old?
The content may be too violent and if you don't like it, please avoid it: Fragment 1, the oaths of eachother in the past, vaguely echoing in the ears along with the sound of the wind. "Wait for me, I will bring you back." I bit my lip, my teeth chattering. "As long as you have the ability, you are welcome at any time." I felt cold lips kiss my forehead, and he chuckled in my ear, "It turns out that you are only worth so much in his heart." Fragment 2, "If I were you, I would drill a hole in her head first, then fill her with mercury, and slowly appreciate the subtle changes in her expression every second." She hadn't drank a drop of water for two days, and the blood at the corner of her mouth had turned black, and her chapped lips made a low voice. His dark blue eyes stared at her, his eyes filled with evil spirit, and then he laughed. , "You are much more interesting than I thought," he knelt down and stroked her dirty face, and brought his thin lips to her ear, "I have decided that I want to get a cat to play with!"