Rain was pointing heavily along with my tears in the verge of darkness. And then all I felt was...COLDNESS...
My name is Ling Xi. The heiress of Ling Empire, the famous martial arts online all corporation which was known to be the most well of family in the whole capital of Beijing. All the things I wore and used are either custom designed, from a famous brand or made by famous shots of designers. With ten bodyguards who was trained personally by my grandfather, Ling Shou, who was widely known to be experienced and a great fighter in the world of martial arts.
With a whole parking lots devoted to myself full of limited edition sport cars and luxury ones, I had always loved to race as my second brother, Ling Mu, ran a racing track. He was the one who right me how to race. What's more to be added, I have a fianceé named Gu Zheng. He's 'Mr Perfect' who was known to be a lady killer with his own corporation. Although it's not as big as the Ling's.
When I was in my early nineteen, I met a girl named Gong Yaoyao. She was cheerful, bubbly, and cute over all. Known to be the type of girl that everyone would love to befriend with. We met each other three years ago at a seminar. We chatted, had fun, and laughed till we cried. Not reaching 24 hours of amount, we already became bestfriends. We promised to never betray each other and laugh together till we reach an age...I guess...
Because everything didn't last long. One night, I found out that she was pregnant. With Gu Zheng's child. All the meeting, the laughs, and the chats, she planned it all. She loved him so much that she could just cruelly cut the ties. I loved her like my own sister, so I gave up my love for her. But for Gong Yaoyao, that wasn't enough. She had admired Gu Zheng for years, that when she heard Gu Zheng is gonna be engaged to me, she regarded that I took what was hers. She hated me so much that she want me to kneel before her and cry till my tears became blood.
On my granpa's 80th birthday, my 'bestfriend' and my 'fianceé' plots against me to make me fall miserably. Well, who wouldn't? It benefits both side. Except the prey, which was me. They drugged me and left me burning in a garage that I don't know where it was, burning all the memories of brokenhearted. When I was on my edge, all I saw was their cruel laughs. The garage was on fire so it was supposed to be hot. But all I felt that time was...COLDNESS...