“I don’t care about her past, just as she never cared that my hands were stained with blood!” It was the coldest confession Ye Xiao had ever heard, yet every word struck her heart.
She was once a hugely popular star in the entertainment industry, famous throughout the country. But just as she was about to make her way to Hollywood, her ex-husband ruthlessly set her up, ruining her reputation and planting the seed of hatred in her heart.
He was the icy-faced CEO of Ruiyu Media, a man who made everyone keep their distance. He had everything a person could want, but behind that dazzling exterior lay a past no one knew about.
Fate brought them together, and they became each other’s support and everything.
She thought he was the one protecting her. But as the truth gradually came to light, she resolutely chose to stand behind him. [A one-on-one sweet romance. Both leads are pure in body and heart. The innocent heroine rises to become a queen.]
Scene One:
Reporters blocked the road ahead, leaving no way through. Their aggressive questions made Ye Xiao seethe.
“Mr. Mo, we’ve heard that Miss Ye used to work in the sex industry. What do you think about that?”
“As I understand it, Miss Ye was arrested at a hotel four years ago for working in the sex industry and served three years in prison. Is that true?”
“Does Mr. Mo mind Miss Ye’s former profession? Or are the two of you truly in love? Do you really not mind that she’s so filthy?”
The man’s face was cold. “I don’t care about her past, just as she never cared that my hands were stained with blood.”
Scene Two:
Assistant Xiao Hao looked at him nervously. “C-CEO, I heard people say you’re afraid of your wife.”
The man looked up, his long, narrow eyes half narrowed. “That’s right. Who told you?”
“Director Mu…”
The next day, a man was kneeling on a washboard outside the company.
“C-CEO, please let Director Mu off the hook…”
The man sneered. “That’s not up to me. Tell him to apologize to his wife!”
Scene Three:
“Honey, someone’s trying to get a look at your beautiful wife.” The woman lounged on a soft couch, speaking in a lazy, coquettish voice.
“Hmm? Starting today, you’re not allowed out of the house!” he replied casually, bending down to press his high nose against her smooth, delicate cheek and rub it gently.
“But I’ll be bored at home!” she whined.
The man’s face darkened. “Then you can go out dressed like an old auntie!”
The woman roared, “Mo Tianheng, take it all off and go kneel on the remote control!”