After Tearing Up the Moonlight's Script, the Heiress of the Capital Circle Goes Mad

The moment I was about to jump off a building, a ledger appeared in my mind.

It turned out I was the doomed white moonlight in a redemption story, and my girlfriend was a young heiress from the capital's elite circle.

To test me, she pretended to be poor and went to university with me, watching me get bullied without lifting a finger.

After I died, she reclaimed her identity and began taking revenge for me.

At my grave, she lit a cigarette with hundred-yuan bills and said I was the only boy who hadn't wanted her money.

But in the four years we'd been at university, she'd been eating my food and using my things.

Even the watch worth a hundred thousand yuan on her wrist had been bought with my credit card.

This time, I step down from the rooftop.