At the engagement party, I was falsely accused of corruption by my girlfriend's whole family. I was ruined and ended up living on the street.
When I was at my lowest, I picked up a mysterious copper coin stained with blood.
From then on, I could see the true value of everything—the rise and fall of stocks, the authenticity of antiques, and the good and evil of people's hearts.
I bought the dusty Pi Xiu for 35 yuan and sold it for 730,000 yuan six days later.
Three months later, I moved from Qiaodong to Lujiazui. A year later, my ex-girlfriend's whole family knelt down and begged me to let her go.
But I just want to ask: Why did you steal my mother's belongings that rainy night?
Until I met her who owned an antique shop. She handed me a bowl of noodles and said, "You are finally here."
This is a history of revenge that climbs from the abyss back to the top, and it is also the path of redemption for a broken heart to regain its life.
