Li Wei Hong, a beautiful and enchanting man who was full of youth in his prime, used his bare hands to punish the evildoers around him. Someone who was killed by the person closest to him in his previous life, and once he is reborn, he should take revenge and complain.
Dongfang Rui cares about the world but is cold and cruel. Even the Supreme Emperor gives him three respects. Amidst the dancing snow on the long street, that beautiful shadow was reflected in the heart of this young hero galloping on the battlefield.
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One night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, a certain man quietly sneaked into Li Wei Hong's room. His originally indifferent face had long since disappeared, and he said with a seductive smile:
"Little girl, we meet again, aren't we very destined? It seems that we are definitely a match made in heaven."
Li Wei Hong turned around indifferently; "How can fate come from the incompatibility of the eight characters? It's a bad fate. You, stay away from me and leave quickly!"
"Unfortunate fate is also fate. I have calculated it. Although our horoscopes are indeed incompatible, you are destined to be mine. With me protecting you, no one dares to bully you, and no one dares to say that our horoscopes are incompatible."
——"Husband, there are thousands of beauties in West County, why did you choose me?"
"Madam, you have forgotten that you threw yourself into my arms that day. I couldn't shirk it, so I had to sacrifice my life to take away this trouble from you."
A certain woman was completely speechless at a certain man's strong words.
"If you dare, say it again!" Li Weihong gritted his teeth and glared at him.