The mother's last words were stained with blood: "Don't leave it to your family, your life is their life-sustaining medicine."
The ancestral brass key is the only clue.
She hid her edge and became the chief special assistant to Feng Ting, the son of her enemy.
During the day, she uses the wisdom of the Red Mansion to play with capital, and is the fastest-promoting dark horse in the business world;
In the dark night, she searched for the truth under Feng Ting's eyes, stepping on the edge of a knife every step of the way.
Until she opened the secret room of the Feng family with her own hands——
The dusty "blood contract" clearly stated: The eldest daughter of the Xue family was sacrificed at the age of thirty-seven. The host of the sacrifice was: Feng Ting.
And a yellowing engagement contract already had her name juxtaposed with his:
"This contract is based on marriage and continued by blood."
The man trapped her in front of the contract, his breath cold:
"Two paths: be my bride and share everything; or be my sacrifice and die on your birthday."
Xue Baochai held the engagement contract and laughed to tears.
The next day, a "Legal Opinion on the Termination of the Illegal Blood Contract and the Claim for Generational Compensation" was thrown on Feng Ting's desk.
——She uses modern rules to judge centuries-old fate.
Later, the entire circle witnessed:
That cold-blooded heir to the Feng family was so crazy that he wanted to tear up the ancestral contract and change his fate against the will of heaven.
He knelt in the rainstorm and begged her to believe him, and gave his entire business empire to her as a bargaining chip.
"This time, I will change my life myself."