Song Tang was reborn.
In her previous life, she was forced to marry Zhao Jianguo, was beaten, scolded and bullied, and finally died from her mistress's rat poison.
When she opened her eyes, she went back to the day when she was eighteen years old and the Zhao family came to propose marriage.
This time, she refused the marriage in front of everyone, turned around and jumped on the side of Lu Chenzhou, a veteran from the next village.
The man had a gangster spirit that no one dared to offend, but the look in her eyes was like a hidden fire that had been hidden for two years.
Song Tang smiled like a little fox: "Then let's make a deal - you help me get rid of the Zhao family, and I will give you a child."
Lu Chenzhou pinched her waist and his voice was as low as if it was crushed out of his chest: "Try and see if you can run away."
From a small tailor shop in the town to a big stage in the provincial capital, Song Tang built his business empire stitch by stitch.
Lu Chenzhou said: "If my wife hands bricks to the other party, the other party will be in bad luck."
Song Tang said: "How can I be your wife if I'm not ruthless?"
