At the funeral, my fiancé threw the divorce agreement in my face: "The Su family is bankrupt, you are not worthy of me."
I didn't cry, I just held the pearl brooch that my father left me on the floor and pinned it tighter.
The next second, my fiancé's uncle, the King of Hell, who had all the power in the business world, deposed his position in public, and then turned to me:
"Ms. Su, I need a wife. Are you interested?"
The whole city laughed at me as a fake phoenix flying on the branches, waiting to see me kicked out.
Until one day, at a treasure appraisal conference broadcast live around the world, the mysterious "S" who was regarded as a myth by countless collectors publicly revealed his identity for the first time in order to slap me in the face.
The ex-fiancé looked at the screen, going crazy.
And my husband, the King of Hell, just pulled me into a corner, with an undercurrent that I couldn't understand rising in his eyes:
"Su Wan, how many things do you have that I don't know about?"
What shocked the world even more was that the mysterious national treasure jewelry collector "S" publicly revealed his identity to Su Wan for the first time after her marriage...
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Good! Yes, the writing is good, smooth, and the logic is reasonable. It's worth reading.