Three years ago, I personally promoted her to the pinnacle of her career, but what I got in return was her breathing in bed with someone else and the liquidation of all assets in my name. An "accidental" car accident made me die in humiliation and unwillingness. Opening my eyes again, I went back to the eve of the engagement when she was nestling in my arms and acting coquettishly. In the previous life, she cried and said, "I was forced." In this life, I want to watch with my own eyes how you dig your own graves step by step. In this life, I will no longer be a good person. What you owe me, I want you to repay a hundred times; whoever steps on me, I want you to kneel down and look up. Until they are ruined and beg for mercy
