Su Shuang, the gold medal screenwriter, once transformed into an ancient peasant girl.
When she opened her eyes, it was her uncle and aunt who sold her into a secret marriage and stuffed her cousin into the coffin.
When he was farming, doing business and opening a restaurant, and became extremely rich, his best relatives cried and begged to be taken in.
She smiled and let go of the vicious dogs: "The dogs I raise are pickier eaters than you."
Until he rescued a seriously injured beautiful man, the man lazily leaned against the door and said: "Girl's saving grace..."
"How about I help you get rid of all these annoying people?"
She raised her eyebrows: "Deal, but who are you?"
He played with the jade pendant nonchalantly: "My surname is Xie, and my given name only has the character Jue."
——It was Xie Jue who was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the current dynasty.
Su Shuang was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up:
"That's just right, help me say hello to the Lord of Hell——"
"He has done a lot of good things from me over the years."
