In the old warehouse in the demolition area, I clutched the dusty "Shen Kee Trading Company" plaque, and the news about my stepfather Shen Zhenhong celebrating the listing of Hongye Group was playing on my mobile phone. The ancestral jade bracelet on my stepsister Shen Qingyan's wrist was as dazzling as the blood on the day my mother died in an "accidental" death. After three years of exile, I, Shen Muyao, have returned, filled with hatred.
The news suddenly cut to the face of Lu Zhiyan, the business giant who even Shen Zhenhong was afraid of, wearing a plain ring on his ring finger. My breath stopped suddenly—the ring was exactly the same as the relic my mother left me.
As soon as the flame of revenge was ignited, it was disrupted by this ring. He looked at me like he was looking at another person, but he wanted to drag me into his world. When the shackles of the "substitute" were put around my neck, I realized that my mother's death, Su Wan's "accident", and Lu Zhiyan's ring were all entangled in a huge web.
I thought I was making a plan, but I didn't know that it had already become someone else's chess piece. Shen Zhenhong's false accounts, Lu's father's conspiracy, Su Wan's unfinished words... When the truth was peeled off layer by layer, I stood in the wind holding my mother's account book, and then I understood that the so-called revenge was just to make the word "Shen Ji" live clean again. And that man who always likes to stare at my side face, is he trying to find the shadow of Bai Yueguang from me, or has his heart already fallen on me?
Reader comments
The language is simple, not wordy, the plot is not procrastinating, and the writing is not beautiful enough [currently in progress] and needs to be improved.
The language is simple, not wordy, the plot is not procrastinating, and the writing is not beautiful enough [currently in progress] and needs to be improved.