After three years of marriage, the whole capital was laughing at Su Qinghuan as a doormat who couldn't stand up to the public, being teased by her husband's family and bullied by her sister-in-law.
Until Bai Yueguang, the scumbag, returned and a divorce agreement was thrown in her face: "Sign it and leave the house. You will never step into a wealthy family again in your life!"
Su Qinghuan looked at the dead look on the scumbag's brows, sneered, and signed neatly: "Okay, I wish you bankruptcy and a bloody disaster."
Everyone was waiting to see this concubine living on the streets, begging for mercy.
Turning around, she tore off her disguise, and her full-level metaphysics ancestor's vest shocked the world!
The iron mouth is cut straight, and one hexagram is worth a thousand gold; the left hand draws the talisman, and the right hand reads fortune.
Wealthy tycoons hold hundreds of millions of dollars in wealth and only ask her for advice;
The Taoist masters cried and knelt down to beg her to be their teacher;
The top movie star went crazy in the live broadcast room just to get a peace charm.
Later, Zhafu's family went bankrupt and was plagued with bad luck. The scumbag suddenly repented and knelt down in the heavy rain to beg for remarriage: "Qing Huan, I was wrong, please save me!"
Before Su Qinghuan could say anything, a serial-numbered Rolls-Royce stopped in front of her.
Huo Jingyuan, the rumored top tycoon in the Beijing circle who was powerful and decisive, stepped out of the car and held her domineeringly in his arms. He looked at the scumbag on the ground with sinister eyes: "Get away, don't block my wife's financial position."
Turning around, the cold and dignified billionaire had red eyes and offered all his wealth: "Mrs. Huo, can you tell me your fortune?"
Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows: "What is it?"
Huo Jingyuan's voice was hoarse: "According to our fortunes, when will we have a second child?"
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