On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

She called the butler over and brought the medical kit. She took out a sterile cotton ball and signaled Ji Wanzhou to come over.

Ji Wanzhou originally wanted to take out the thing on the ground to vent his anger, but after seeing his wife's signal, he immediately went to Meng Qingge's side. He obediently reached out his hand and placed it on Qingge's leg, "Here."

Meng Qingge took the cotton ball and carefully wiped off the blood on his hand. The wound was very long, from his wrist all the way to his ring finger.

"It's a good thing that it's not deep. There isn't much blood." Meng Qingge's face scrunched up as she looked at the scar. She felt uncomfortable.

He held the cotton ball in one hand and held Ji Wanzhou's hand with the other, letting her hand lie flat on his lap.

The Person Behind the Curtain