I am a blood corpse that has been cultivating for thousands of years.

Time is just a number to me.

Hundreds of years ago, I was beaten by various cultivators and dared not come out of my tomb.

I grew tired of a life of hiding and sought supreme power.

I heard that in the human society, there is a power that can resist all enemies.

They call it—love.

The first time I disguised myself as a human, I met Sun Jianing.

A boyfriend who was impeccable in the eyes of the world.

I gradually accepted him in his tenderness and suddenly felt that such a plain life was not bad.

I played the role of a human with all my heart and effort.

Only to be with him and spend a hundred years together.

But he betrayed me.

I had an abortion for him, but he had an affair and deceived my parents' investment to evade debts.

He left me without any guarantee or way out.

Since that's the case, I don't need to leave anything for him either.

It's best to destroy everything.

I took out his heart, and it was surprisingly red.

I laughed.

Shouldn't the heart of a heartless man be black?

After dealing with Sun Jianing's body, I opened the live streaming platform. A popular emotional blogger with millions of followers was answering questions for confused men and women about their relationships.

A girl was making a video call.

With sobbing cries, she spoke through the microphone:

"Host, I had a fight with my boyfriend. I told him that if he really loves me, he should take out his own heart and show it to me!"

I watched as the host comforted the crying girl and lightly typed a line.

【Then why don't you take out his heart and have a look?】

A message appeared on the screen, indicating that the account had been banned, but I couldn't help but laugh on the other side of the screen.

"What about you?"

"Do you want to see my heart?"