In my last life, I was stupid and naive and mistrusted my fiancé and my best friend. They teamed up to empty out my family's property, killed my parents, and finally locked me in the cold sea and sank me deep into the sea to feed the fish. Before I died, I watched them embrace and celebrate, smiling softly and viciously.
Once reborn, I returned to the night of the engagement party.
The scumbag confesses affectionately, and the white lotus bestie pretends to be kind.
This time, I tore up the engagement, slapped the white lotus flower away with my backhand, and monopolized trillions of dollars in wealth.
Scumbag? Don't want.
Family property? I want them all.
Enemy? Liquidate one by one.
Everyone told me I was crazy.
Only the mysterious boss protected me in his arms and whispered dotingly: Who dares to touch my people?
