Before the age of twenty-one, Chi Yu lived a miserable life.
In order to save her brother's life, she worked three jobs by herself, and it was so hard that beggars had to transfer some money to her.
Until she met a rich man from Beijing who looked just like her.
Qian Jin said, marry a chaebol boss for me, and I will give you one million, and you can spend whatever you want on the bride price and dowry.
Chi Yu: "?——!"
Damn it, she really wanted to kneel down and call her mother.
It's okay for chaebols to be handsome and rich, but Chi Yu flirts with men and makes money with both hands.
The honey is mixed with oil, and the daughter has returned home.
He said she regretted it and gave her husband back.
Chi Yu had nothing to say, so he grabbed his bag and ran away.
The chaebol were not happy.
The man who was cold and cruel in front of others hugged his wife with red eyes and a trembling voice:
"Don't leave me, please."
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Zhai Que had no expectations for the marriage from the beginning.
His fiancée slept almost all over Beijing, lived in debauchery and was notorious.
Who would have known that when we met, that person would be gentle and bright, like a fairy in heaven.
The hook of his fingers made him take off his guard.
While he hated her for her clever methods, he also put her in the palm of his hand.
"Even if she is a bad woman, it doesn't matter."
She is good, bad, whatever.
As long as you don't leave him behind.
