The Underworld Wife Is in Charge: Find a Husband to Support You

She was a young and promising returnee from overseas. She planned to work hard after returning to China to advance herself into a strong woman, but she died before she could even pick up the hoe? Um? Why did she turn into a ghost after just one nap? ? Yaoshou, she didn't want to be a ghost, the cause of her death is unknown! How come you are a ghost and still want to be a slave to a certain adult? ! Which cheater stole her body? ! She wants justice! ! On the ground, he is the president of the 'Fengcheng Group', a dominant player in real estate, with mountains of wealth and assets. He is a figure that everyone envies but can only look up to. Underground, he is the most mysterious Emperor Fengdu in the underworld. He is cold and ruthless. He is in charge of the order of all ghosts in the underworld, judgment and punishment. He is the emperor of the underworld. He can control the future of living beings with just a raise of his hand. When he met her, his indifference was melted away, and even his body and mind had intense emotions because of her. Sadomasochism: Qi Yuan put down the tea cup coldly: "The water is too hot." Fu Yue was surprised: "Sir, do you still feel hot?" "..." "Change it." "... Yes" again Qi Yuan: "It's too dirty." Fu Yue: "Sir, what do you think is dirty?" "Here, here, and this." "... Sir, your eyes are very good!" Qi Yuan: "I have mysophobia" She threw the towel in her hand angrily, and when she saw the man's cold eyes, she could only bend over and grit her teeth to comfort herself. Wasn't it just a wipe? ! What a joke! Solitary Favorite Chapter: "Sir, Miss Fu knocked over Po Meng's soup." His expression changed slightly, he turned around to look for her, and carried her back into the house to check: Did it hurt? "Sir, Miss Fu threw the black and white captivating rope into Wangchuan River." He looked unmoved: "Then make a new set." "Sir, the evil spirit imprisoned in the west of the city seems to be interested in dealing with girls..." The temperature around the man's body dropped sharply: "Give him an additional sentence! Add another five thousand years!" All the ghosts:... What's wrong with you, sir? Do you want to imitate the emperors in the world and become a coward? Ah?