The whole village thought that Su Jiaoyang was a doormat without a father or a mother. Only she knew that she was a master of cultivation who had lived for a thousand years.
The evil adoptive mother called her a loser? She dialed 110 with her backhand: "Police aunt, there is domestic violence~"
The evil adoptive mother wanted to frame her, and the next second, the helicopter of a top wealthy family landed at the entrance of the village.
The uncle hugged her and spun her around: "My baby Jiaojiao!"
The younger uncle's eyes were red: "From now on, you will be the little princess of the Su family."
The eldest brother and the second brother are competing for favor, but only the third brother knows that he and Jiaojiao have a little secret in common!
Looking at the frightened scumbag, Jiaojiao sneered in a sweet voice: "Provoke me? Are you worthy?"