Lin Mo didn't know until he died that his stepmother and younger brother had already taken away the company's assets.
When he was pushed off the rooftop, he swore that if he did it again, they would pay for it with blood.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the senior high school classroom. My mother's medical record was hidden under the inferior school uniform.
The ten dollars quietly slipped in from the waiter at the next table. She was his fiancée who he regarded as an enemy in his previous life.
And the blood-colored pendant hanging around his neck actually allowed him to see through the light in the jade——
"Perspective gambling? This first pot of gold will be used to buy you into the game."
