Three million in exchange for the rebirth of an orphanage, plus a life, was enough for Jiang Xiying. The cold, unemotional king of commerce, who had stolen a child with impure motives, but who had played a good hand, who had been a pair of twins, and had left behind a daughter, who had been biased? "I heard that he was defeated by a woman?" When he heard this, Qiao Zhe narrowed his eyes and threatened him: "Mrs. Qiao is on the bus and won't be able to get a ticket. I heard that she was having a baby with another man, so she used the same trick again and wants me to take over?"

"If you don't come with me, I'll jump down and die for you!" "If you're a man, jump." Everyone said that "Young Master Lin" was a savage, but they didn't know that she was a victim, and that in the face of the threat of a scumbag, she pretended to be cold and indifferent in order to protect herself. "You almost got him killed, give him CPR!" Until she met the third young master of the Yan family, she was starting to lose her footing. She had been thrown into the icy water, had been given artificial respiration for no reason at all, and had woken up and been taken away by the police for no reason at all. Third Young Master Yan, what kind of species are you?" And he smiled faintly. "I am the warm light in your heart."

A killer's love is something you just don't run away from. Like a deep trance you can't escape.