In my previous life, I was buried alive by my brother and my wife. I will remember the coldness of the shovel for the rest of my life.
It was my grandfather's eightieth birthday when I was reborn, which was the night I was kicked out of the Jing family.
Jing Boyuan wants to frame someone up? I exposed his misappropriation of 170 million public funds in public!
Zhao Qingcang wants to pretend to be brothers? I drove him step by step into a mad dog!
Su Wanqing kneels down and begs for reconciliation? I just want to ask: Is that shovel cold?
The Qin family thinks they are the chess players behind the scenes? Sorry, 30% of your shares are my father's inheritance!
It's time for the sky in this capital to change!
It wasn't until blood dripped on my mother's longevity lock that I realized that my rebirth had been planned from the beginning.
