[A true 'love-hate' story, the plot is intense. Please read the trigger warnings in Chapter 1 before deciding whether to read it~]
An interstellar bigshot kicks the bucket and gets a ...
According to the script, ten years later, the secret crimes were exposed one by one, Yun Qianheng committed suicide, and the Yun family fell into chaos with no leader.
Just at this time, Young Master Yun, who had been missing for many years, suddenly returned in a high-profile manner and became the new head of the Yun family.
The coincidences are shocking.
Although Yun Qianheng is now the legitimate heir of the Yun family, he can only rest assured if his brother completely disappears from the world.
Bu Tiange believed that the olive branch she extended was tempting enough, so tempting that Yun Qianheng had no room to refuse.
"I promise you." After thinking for a while, Yun Qianheng nodded.
System: "Gan! Host, what are you singing about?"
"Of course, let him have a taste of sweetness before killing him." Bu Tiange said calmly.
"You..." The system sighed in its awkward mechanical voice, "Just don't get yourself into trouble."
It is a little worried now. Will the first host bound to its system career die so soon?
Yun Qianheng looked at her and said, "There's no one else here. Can you tell me everything you know now?"
"You haven't shown your sincerity. The terms of our transaction are not equal."
As Bu Tiange spoke, he changed to a more lazy sitting posture, causing Yun Qianheng to frown subconsciously.
"How do you want me to express it?"
"That's easy. We'll split the shares in your name in half." Bu Tiange said with a smile, "I want this agreement in black and white."
Yun Qianheng flatly refused: "That's impossible."
Bu Tiange didn't expect him to agree.
She wanted more than half of it?
So she said, "Then you tell me what to do."
Yun Qianheng said, "I need time. Even if I want to transfer my shares to you, I need a reason that can convince everyone."
Bu Tiange replied: "Please rest assured, it won't be long before everyone submits to me."
——Of course, this includes you.
She thought.
"It's a pleasure working with you." Yun Qianheng stood up, clasped her outstretched hand, and whispered, "My little bride."
Hospital.
The sunlight stung his eyes. Zhou Han, wearing a hospital gown, sat in front of the window, his dull eyes wandering outside through the glass.
The wounds on her body had been treated. She rolled up her sleeves, and two circles of bruises on her wrists were clearly visible.
"I'm still alive, still alive." She whispered over and over again.
"It seems you're recovering well."
Hearing the voice, she turned around suddenly and saw a rose in the empty vase on the bedside table.
Bu Tiange flicked his fingers to remove the raindrops from the petals and said with a smile, "Miss Zhou, we meet again."
Zhou Han felt a chill down his spine.
Out of politeness, she stood up and forced a smile on her face, "Thank you for saving me."
Bu Tiange moved the flower stem, allowing the blooming flower to fully appear in Zhou Han's eyes.
She said, "Miss Zhou, I don't think you have the courage to die."
Zhou Han was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.
If she really wanted to die, she wouldn't have dared to confess the truth.
"I will ensure your safety, provided you are obedient."
Bu Tiange lowered his eyes, his fingertips brushed over the barbs, and grasped the rose's slender stem. "I want you to be my witness. Tell me everything you saw and heard in that dungeon."
Zhou Han widened his eyes, a hint of disbelief flashing across his eyes.
"you……"
"You must promise me that if I can rescue you from hell, I can also send you back."
As Bu Tiange spoke, his eyes fell on her right hand which was missing three fingers.