The Shen family was at a disadvantage in the business war, but her husband Li Qian took advantage of the situation and coveted the property left to her. Shen Zhiwei lived in pain for five years and finally died miserably, but that bitch man took away the shop she had worked so hard to manage.
But she could only watch that bitch take away the shop that she had worked hard for many years. She regretted and hated it. Looking at the sapphire blue dagger in front of the table, how she wished he could pierce the hearts of those vicious people...
Open your eyes again and go back to the day when you chose your son-in-law.
Facing the "beloved man" recommended by her parents, she glanced at the system panel that could see through people's hearts——
Ex-husband favorability: 30 (feelings are flat)
Rival Lu Zhuo: Favorability? ? ? (Severe fluctuations)
Faced with the young man's silent objection to her parents' arrangement as in her previous life, she raised her eyes and looked at him as if joking, "If you don't want to marry him, how about I marry you?"
From then on, the entire capital was in an uproar. Who knew that the Shen and Lu families were feuding families? On their wedding night, she made a three-part agreement with him: "Cooperation, reciprocity, no romance."
He looked at her deeply, but said nothing and said, "Okay."
From then on, she could run around the mall with peace of mind, and he also had a moment when he could be vulnerable.
They are rivals in acting and make a living together behind closed doors.
Until her reborn ex-husband came to her door full of regret. When Lu Zhuo mentioned his five-year relationship with Shen Zhiwei in front of her, Lu Zhuo clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were scarlet, but he did not dare to challenge his position in her heart.
He was afraid that if he moved, he would reveal his overwhelming jealousy, and that she would leave.
But when Shen Zhiwei turned around, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.
"You are not worthy of talking to me like this now. If you let me hear about those disgusting five years again, I don't mind letting you try my current methods."
That night, he locked himself in his study. When there was a knock on the door,
The cold young general in front of the crowd had red eyes and couldn't suppress his sadness. His voice was hoarse and trembling: "Sister, it's me... I'm late..."
Intention: From now on, the girl's tears will fall downwards and you will rise upwards.