Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that Lu Yanci hated Shen Xingwan to the core.
The Shen family went bankrupt and her father jumped off the building. He personally dragged her from the clouds into hell.
Everyone thought Shen Xingwan was dead. Only she knew that she was still alive - hiding in the cleaning team of Lu's building, rubbing shoulders with him every day, watching him holding his new love, her eyes full of indifference.
She thought she was well hidden until that day, when it rained heavily, and the man's Maybach stood in front of her dilapidated tower.
He leaned against the car door, his fingertips flickered crimson, and accurately locked her window from a distance of six floors.
The phone vibrated, it was a message from him——
"I know it's you."
Shen Xingwan stroked his slightly bulging belly and smiled silently.
Lu Yanci, do you know that you are destroying the last bit of your flesh and blood with your own hands?
It's weird, the heroine is so miserable