1.
When he was sixteen years old, Chu Jin, the daughter of the Song family, was brought back to the imperial capital from the countryside and met Liang Qingye for the first time.
The man was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, standing in front of the tombstone with a cold look, a cigarette between his lips, looking at her with an arrogant and unruly look.
Chujin fell in a second.
From then on, she became his little tail.
During the summer vacation of freshman year, the Song family held a coming-of-age ceremony for Chu Jin.
After the banquet, she accidentally overheard Liang Qingye's conversation with his friends.
A friend asked him if he really didn't like the real daughter of the Song family. He put out the cigarette on his fingertips and said with a smile, "I wouldn't marry someone other than Ruoling."
Ruoling in his mouth is her fake daughter "sister".
Once her thoughts were gone, Chu Jin forced herself to give up this secret love.
2.
Many years later, driven by interests, the Song and Liang families prepared to marry.
When her family asked Chu Jin who she wanted to choose, she said the name of the eldest son of the Liang family without any hesitation.
That was Liang Qingye's biological brother.
Later, the side hall of the auction site.
Chu Jin was forced into a corner by Liang Qingye and had no way to retreat.
She drank and said drunkenly: "Liang Qingye, I am already your sister-in-law. Isn't it good for you to be like this...?"
Liang Qingye had a thin smile in his eyes and was about to pinch her chin and lift it up.
The next second, his wrist was tightly clamped.
His facial features were distorted in pain, but he turned around and met the cold black eyes of his elder brother Liang Qiyuan.
"Stay away from your sister-in-law." The man spoke in a deep voice, his voice like a cold blade.
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Later, late one night, at the River View Villa.
Liang Qiyuan raised his hand to undo the butterfly button on Chu Jin's slanted cheongsam, and gently took her soft earlobe in his mouth and licked it. His voice was as low and hoarse as ever: "Qingqing, you finally only look at me."
