Revenge|Blackening|Materialism|Chasing his wife in the crematorium
Xu Zhiqing first met Cheng Yan when she was eighteen years old.
The man sat on the leather sofa chair, chatting and laughing with his good friends with raised eyebrows. The warm white light shone on his face. The back of his nose was straight, his appearance was tough, and his temperament was outstanding and eye-catching.
Seeing such a shining man, Xu Zhiqing felt a little inferior in her heart.
The man seemed to notice her gaze and turned his face to smile at her.
Maybe it was because he was young and frivolous and dared to love but had low self-esteem. Xu Zhiqing later learned that his conditions were much better than imagined.
Cheng Yan was born into the Cheng family, one of the three most famous families in Beijing, and his personal wealth was astonishing.
Eighteen-year-old Xu Zhiqing was seduced by the rich young master Cheng Yan and surrendered to him.
Things changed at the age of twenty, and Cheng Yan left the country without sending her a single message.
The abandoned girl spent her days in bed, and her days were like years.
On her twenty-second birthday, Xu Zhiqing looked at the medical records confirming her illness. Her hatred grew, and her panicked mind found the source, which was brought to her by Cheng Yan.
Xu Zhiqing hated Cheng Yan for leaving her behind like that. After enjoying her young body, he walked away without mercy.
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The next time we met was in Tianqing Club.
Xu Zhiqing took her partner's hand and walked into the black room. She was so broken that she chose to continue living a wanton life and sink into despair.
But she never thought that the person she saw when she opened the door was Cheng Yan.
After seven years, Xu Zhiqing just wanted revenge, so she walked towards him with her skirt lifted.
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At night, when the atmosphere was thick, Xu Zhiqing pierced Cheng Yan with the pinhole hidden in his complicated hair decoration.
She thought: At least before she died, she would drag him into hell.
Maybe she was the dog he had raised, so Cheng Yan could trample on her and abandon her without any burden.
Before being arrested, Xu Zhiqing collapsed in the suite. Dark red blood began to flow out of countless blood holes and gradually formed a pool of blood on the ground.
Cheng Yan hugged her waist, tears shed for the first time in his passionate eyes.
Purpose: Live your own life
