When he was nineteen years old, Zhao Qingyi was sold by his biological father and signed the marriage contract.
Her husband, Lu Jiuye, who was well known to everyone in Shanghai, was rumored to be a murderer without batting an eyelid, but he wanted to marry her, a wild girl who set up a stall selling wrist rests.
Only after the marriage did she realize that the marriage was a conspiracy from beginning to end. He wanted to put her to death, but he protected her, taught her self-defense, and allowed her to study. When she was really moved, he tore up the marriage contract.
"I only married you because... I don't need you now, so you can go."
Zhao Qing didn't cry or make a fuss, her heart was already dead, and she would only look at him with disgust if she stayed, so she turned around and left.
Four years later, she transformed into the youngest female principal in Shanghai, with a three-year-old son.
At the fund-raising banquet, Master Jiu blocked her in a corner, his eyes red: "Whose child is it?"
Zhao Qing raised his eyelids and smiled neither humble nor arrogantly:
"What does it have to do with you, Mr. Lu Jiu? The marriage certificate has been torn up. Please respect yourself."
Later, the whole Shanghai beach saw——
Jiu Ye, who used to be decisive in killing, guarded the school gate every day just to give her an umbrella...
