A Brief Introduction to Ink

Mei Qianqian just planned to make Wu Mohua fall in love with her, but she didn't know that at the same time, she was being plotted by her beloved man, who vowed to make her pay the heaviest price. The terrible truth was cruelly revealed. She couldn't believe that the indifferent man in front of her was actually the person she had loved deeply. She was covered in bruises. "Xiang Qingtian, let's get married." Mei Qianqian, no, from today on, she is Qin Meiqian. No longer Mei Qianqian, she came to Xiang Qingtian's door soaked to the skin. "Have you decided?" Facing the woman in front of him, pity spread in Qingtian's eyes, and he hugged her in his arms. "Since everything is a misunderstanding, then why should I cling to the wrong attachment?" Qin Meiqian couldn't tell whether the water or tears flowing from the corners of her eyes were water or tears. Her heart had no feeling. She was dead! Wu Mohua looked at the man and woman embracing each other in front of him with an expressionless expression. It was you who plotted against me. Qin Meiqian, you should be lucky to still have a man to rely on. If it were another woman, she might not be so lucky. Why feel sad now. You cheated on me, I'll cheat on you. When Wu Mohua turned around and left, he didn't stop at all. He himself didn't realize that his smile was very real in the process of scheming with each other. Five years ago, a unique wedding was held in W City. Five years later, Qin Meiqian returned and slowly approached Wu Mohua with a hint of evil in her tone: "Long time no see." Wu Mohua hugged the blond beauty in the hotel and slightly raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at the evil charm emanating from the bones of the woman in front of him: "Qin Meiqian, I won't let you go this time, I will drag you to hell with me."