Airport.

Ten or so Rolls-Royces were parked beside a private jet, lined up in a row. Dozens of men in black suits stood by the cars.

The plane has started to taxi and is about to take off.

A limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom rolled steadily up and stopped at the boarding gate, conveniently positioned at the head of the Rolls-Royce convoy, just like a dragon's head.

The car door opened, and a young man in his twenties got out.

Swoosh!

Everyone stand at attention, "Greetings, Dragon King!"

The young man known as "Dragon King," named Ji Fei, remained silent, his cold eyes fixed on the private jet.

The men in black suits suddenly felt a lump in their throats, their hearts racing, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

A man in a suit at the front bowed and reported: "Your Majesty Dragon King, Miss Li Ruoxi is in trouble. Her father, Mr. Li Baiyang, has end-stage renal failure due to uremia and needs a kidney transplant. The treatment costs one million yuan."

Li Ruoxi's cousin, Li Fufeng, is being forced to marry Jin Lingbin, the wastrel son of the wealthy Jin family. The condition is that a ten million dowry will be used for treatment.

Li Fufeng and Jinling Bin plotted: Tomorrow, a betrothal ceremony will be held at Ninghai Grand Hotel, outwardly appearing to settle all financial matters. After one night, Li Ruoxi will be disengaged, leaving her with nothing but ruined reputation and public ridicule, ultimately being expelled from the Li family.

……

The report is finished. The man speaking was pressured by the powerful anger of King Fei, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he stood rigidly and respectfully.

Ji Fei said coldly, "Li Feng, you want to die!"

Upon hearing this, the man speaking jumped to attention and instantly stood up straight. The expressions on the faces of the group of men in black suits instantly turned hostile.

"Dragon King, these two words have nothing to do with me and Ji Feiy now. I'm going back to the East China Sea and let Li Ruoxi become the world number one in a year. You guys go back!"

"Dragon King…"

People are calling out!

"No more persuasion! From this moment on, I... am no longer the Dragon King!"

A violent and murderous aura suddenly enveloped the scene.

Silence fell over the audience, and everyone obeyed without hesitation.

Ji Fei boarded the plane, and everyone seemed to be thawed out of a deep freeze, their bodies relaxed.

When the Dragon King is angered, mountains and seas tremble. Who can withstand his wrath?

But——

Is it over?

……

Before the plane took off, Ji Fei dialed a number: "Qiangzi, keep an eye on Li Fufeng. Tomorrow, Ninghai Grand Hotel, Li Ruoxi's engagement ceremony, arrange security for me."

Slap!

End the call.

Holding a small pocketknife, I was whittling away at a pencil. My thoughts drifted back fifteen years.

Fifteen years ago...

On the second-grade classroom, suddenly, five or six gangsters rushed in and beat him up before leaving angrily.

The eight-year-old lay on the ground, covered in wounds, barely clinging to life.

Her classmate Li Ruoxi, with her ponytail pulled tight, cried inconsolably in his arms. The old housekeeper rushed in, bringing grim news —

The Ji family went bankrupt, and their parents jumped from a building.

Eight-year-old Ji Fei was terrified on the spot, and the old housekeeper picked him up and fled. Li Ruoxi quietly shoved the pencil sharpener knife into Ji Fei's pocket.

This is the only life-saving martial art a child could think of.

When Ji Fei and the Butler were captured, this small knife cut through the ropes, saving their lives.

Later, Ji Fei was rescued by a divine being.

Later, when Ji Fei was carrying out missions around the world, this knife once saved him from a bullet aimed at his heart.

Ten years later, at the age of 18, Ji Fei returned to Ninghai for the first time. The business world had undergone a major shake-up, with over a dozen wealthy businessmen going bankrupt overnight, and their families jumping off buildings.

Five years later, his name shook the world—

God of War Dragon King!

Now——

Revenge for family feud, vendetta eliminated.

A divine being, righteous and compassionate.

The only thing missing is——

Li Ruoxi.

Ji Fei put away his small knife and looked out the window.

I'm back.

The next day.

Ninghai Grand Hotel, top floor, banquet hall, bustling with activity.

The Li family, a second-rate clan from Ninghai City, is going to hold an engagement ceremony for their granddaughter, Li Ruoxi, here.

The engagement is to receive a dowry and give one million yuan to Li Beruyang, the second son of the Li family, for his father Li Ruo Xi's medical treatment.

The fiance, Jin Lingbin from Ninghai City, comes from a prominent family and is widely known for his charisma, always attracting attention.

In the corner of the hall, lay a man—

emaciated, gaunt and weak, gasping for breath.

It was Li Bo-yang, the father suffering from uremia and the second son of the Li family, who laid the foundation for Li's Group.

It's a pity to have the life to conquer the world, but not the life to rule it.

He worked tirelessly for the Li family, drank himself sick, and even developed uremia from overwork. Yet, he watched helplessly as the heir apparent to the Li family, his brother Li Baili, was about to become a pampered slacker.

Li Baiyang was walking around his wife and son.

Wife Jiang Qing, a haggard middle-aged woman, wept and sobbed.

Qingli'er Li Ruoxi, the protagonist of today's engagement ceremony.

There were no tears, but her eyes were red and swollen. She was beyond devastated, completely drained of all her tears.

"Bai Yang, the Li family is worse than animals! They wouldn't save their own son, and they want to ruin our son's happiness! They never had good intentions, they just wanted to drive us out of the Li family..."

What a wedding gift!

What a huge dowry!

All of it is lies!

Jiang Qing would never believe that they would be so kind.

The Lee family rose to prominence in just five years.

Five years ago, the Li family was just a small workshop.

That year, Li Baiyang suddenly received a large sum of interest-free loan from Ninghai Bank and then made a fortune through investment.

"Maybe the business at home is bad, I really can't afford this one million. Otherwise, I wouldn't do this." Li Baiyang weakly uttered a sentence.

Jiang Qing almost fainted, "Li Baiyang, are you crazy? You still can't see their purpose? They just want to kill our son, kill our whole family!"

"How did I end up marrying such a fool?"

If you had a little bit of foresight back then, could you have saved the family's hard-earned money and invested it in the company?

In the past, I never complained. Knowing Li Baiyang was a filial son with a "big family" mindset, I had complete trust in him. Now, that trust is gone forever.

Thinking about my fiancé —

Jinling Bin, flamboyant and alluring, is rumored to have a different partner every night. The number of people who have slept with him surpasses the number of clothes he has worn.

Marrying a man like this, it's only a matter of time before he abandons you.

Always abandoned, the child was ruined, their family of three completely became a laughingstock in Ninghai City.

"Mom, don't blame Dad, it's all fate."

Li Ruoxi's five, a bittersweet smile.

"Ruo Xi, even if your dad and I died, don't be abandoned forever. Don't let your whole life be ruined."

Li Ruoxi's dry eyes, finally welled up with two tears. Could she possibly not know?

In the banquet hall, with dazzling lights and laughter echoing throughout, no one noticed this family of three in the corner weeping silently and exchanging heartbreaking words.

"Congratulations, Fu Fengye. From now on, Jin will have to call you Uncle."

Once they've climbed the Jin family, the Li family will reach new heights.

"Li, I'm going to hang up now, I'm about to hold you."

A group of people surrounded a man in his twenties at the center, flattering him. He was dressed in a suit and tie, his hair slicked back, with a full smile on his face, his triangular eyes crinkled at the corners.

He is Li Fufeng, Li Ruoxi's cousin brother, the eldest grandson of the Li family's main branch. He is in charge of presiding over today's engagement ceremony and controlling the entire situation. He is also the mastermind behind this fake marriage.

"Thanks everyone for coming, please have fun and enjoy yourselves, eat well and drink well. Another day, I'll treat you all to a dinner with Jin."

"Li Haoqi!"

"Master's Style!"

Applause resounded once more.

Li Fufeng greeted the crowd and walked towards the corner, knowing that Li Ruoxi's family of three was here.

Before the person arrived, cries could be heard.

Li Fufeng frowned: "Why are you crying? Crying like a mourner? Damn it, he hasn't died yet and you're already crying."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He suddenly stepped forward and kicked Li Baiyang, his seriously ill uncle, in the kidney area, saying, "Why don't you die immediately?"

Auntie Jiang Qing wanted to step forward and block him.

Li Fufeng grabbed Jiang Qing's hair and slapped her twice, once on each cheek. "Are you trying to get yourself killed? I'm telling you, if your son can't cheer up Jin today, I'll make you infamous, the laughing stock of Ninghai City."

"Li Fufeng, stop!" Li Ruoxi exclaimed as she rushed forward.

Bang!

Li Fufeng kicked Li Ruoxi in the abdomen, "Get out! Smile for me right now and go entertain the guests!"

Li Ruoxi's eyes, once filled with tears, were now dry. A choked sob escaped her lips.

My heart is cold!

"I'm going!"

After finishing his words, he suddenly walked towards the window.

Take a few steps and stop.

I looked at my parents, "Mom and Dad, I'm useless. Sell me off and use the money to treat Dad's illness!"

"Ruoxi!" Jiang Qing and Li Baiyang shouted together.

"The child is unfilial!"

Li Ruoxi finished her words, rushed towards the window, and with a leap, jumped out of it...

His mind flashed with the image of that sweet, innocent boy's face. That was the true meaning of his life in this world.

However—

Only the afterlife!

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