Fu Xiaotong completed the audit of a large project and stayed up all night. After falling asleep, he woke up again and it was the summer of 1973.
After inheriting her original memory, Fu Xiaotong knew that she was about to be stabbed in the back by her gangster girlfriend, pushed into a river, maliciously rescued by the wealthy young master Yang Zhanwang, forced to perform artificial respiration, and spread rumors everywhere.
Fu Xiaotong sneered: "That's it, you want me to give in? Look how I will beat you all to death on the grave."
The Vientiane card system was opened in a timely manner, the novice gift package was opened, and the four-slot equipment column allowed her to use it as long as she equipped a weapon.
Fu Xiaotong's confidence increased greatly: Let's see how you can do evil in the future.
Yang Zhanwang: Xiaotong, I really know I was wrong. You are still the one I love most.
Lin Jiaojiao: We are best friends, how could you do this to me?
Grandpa Yang: As the grandson-in-law of the Yang family, how can you be so unfilial?
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Fu Xiaotong: Fuck you, I am who I am, different fireworks. What the hell are you talking about? Go ahead and play with it.
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