Xi Yan

Shen Chen starts living a life of unrestrained indulgence since marrying Shi Yu. The most beautiful lovers’ prattle she has ever heard is "I will punish those whom you have offended." 
Skit: 
“A handsome man delivered a parcel to your wife just now, Sir.” 
The young master acknowledged with a lazy “Mhm.” 
Half an hour later, all courier companies in the city go belly up. 
"Your wife has offended someone, Sir." 
"Mhm." 
Ten minutes later, that person is left to die in a desolate mountain. 


Love You Till the End

Shen Cheng turned around and met a pair of captivating black eyes, which could easily cause someone to fall in.


He had clean, short, tousled hair, and the collar of his black shirt was slightly open, revealing bronze skin.


With just one look, she remembered the door at her home that had been smashed to pieces!


She kicked towards him, but Shi Yu's leg stopped it.


He looked at her, bowed his head ambiguously, and said with a roguish voice, "You naughty little liar."


Shen Cheng, in a fit of rage, threw a slap, "Damn it! You shameless bastard!"


Her hand was caught mid-air by his large hand.


He lightly tilted his head to the right, giving her a sidelong glance, recalling the farce from the afternoon.


His attractive lips curved into a perfect arc, "Was today fun?"


Her wrist was painfully squeezed by him, and Shen Cheng hissed, "Screw you!"


Chapter 32: My Grandson is Your Son's Son