In her previous life, Song Zhiyi was plotted by her scumbag fiancé and his top family members. Her family property was swallowed up, her parents and brothers were sent away and disappeared, and she was sold to a mountain valley and tortured to death.
Once reborn, he returned to the wedding banquet where the scumbag married the chief's daughter! Everyone was waiting to see her, a down-and-out daughter, make a fool of herself. Song Zhiyi curled her lips and sneered, exposing the scumbag's family's desperation in public. In the horrified eyes of everyone, she walked towards Shen Yi, the highest-ranking person in the army, the rumored cold-blooded and ascetic living king of hell who could stop children from crying at night.
"Comrade Chief, you need a wife with a good foundation and a strong foundation, and I need a strong backer. Let's get married."
After the marriage, Song Zhiyi opened a space, emptied the scumbag's treasury, and went north with the army with hundreds of millions of supplies. Everyone in the family members laughed at Shen Yi for marrying a petty tart.
But later, at night, that cold and ascetic man pressed her against the corner, rubbing his sweaty forehead against the tip of her nose, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "Zhiyi, don't move, if you move again... I will die on you tonight..."
Relying on the spiritual spring of space and the memory of the prophet, Song Zhiyi rescued his family and prospered in the barren era. The scumbag's family knelt down and begged for forgiveness, but Song Zhiyi kicked them away. The man protected her behind him, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Who dares to touch my Shen Yi woman?"
