[Hong Kong’s unhinged tycoon × beautiful, strong, and tragic auctioneer]
When the real heiress returned, Jiang Qingci became the fake everyone could bully.
Her adoptive parents forced her to serve as a blood bank for the real heiress’s future. Her friends turned against her, and her fiancé treated her as nothing more than a baby-making tool.
“Once Jiang Qingci gives me a son, I’ll divorce her and marry Jiang Lin.”
In a single night, she saw everyone for who they really were.
She turned around and picked up a down-and-out man, covered in blood and so stunningly handsome he took her breath away.
“Let’s get married. Three years, and I’ll pay you a hundred thousand a year.”
The man narrowed his eyes. “You’re eight million in debt and want to get something for nothing?”
But later, Hong Kong’s top elite family turned out in force, begging their young madam to come home.
The famously ruthless and unhinged eldest young master of the Song family was wearing an apron and frying eggs for her.
“Good girl. Finish your milk, then go tear them apart.”
The real heiress cried and begged for mercy, while her ex-fiancé knelt and pleaded for another chance.
Jiang Qingci stared at the trending topics filling her screen: #YoungMasterSongSpends600MillionOnHisWife# #CountdownToTheJiangFamilyBankruptcy
She was the only light in his desolate life.
