Article demining: double evil - deep sadistic love - crazy criticism - falling in love and killing each other - no three views - no three views - no three views.
Just write.
The introduction is an introduction, and some sentences cannot be submitted to the main text.
It can be viewed as a rough plot.
The first chapter is about the causes and consequences. The perspective of things changes and the development is uncertain. After that, I write normally.
There are many minefields, the follow-up is to be determined, there is no blood relationship, and the protagonist's three views are not the same as the author's three views.
The heroine's evil: family, psychology, caused later.
The male protagonist is evil: family, psychology, love, caused later.
Villain (female) vs bad guy (male)
I am an illegitimate daughter who cannot be seen in the light.
My mother has been a mistress all her life, and I grew up living with her and watching their faces.
Ever since I was a child, I have never envied other people's wealth or other people's warmth.
There is only a deep-seated hatred - why am I not a boy.
It wasn't until the age of seventeen that my mother finally became a wealthy businessman. The rich, dying kind.
We are the transfer type.
He told my mother that the thing he couldn't let go of the most in his life was his son, and asked my mother to take good care of him after his death. I also mentioned who my mother looked like, but I forgot.
Naturally, my mother and I moved into their splendid villa. Time passed quickly, and one year passed.
Until my eighteenth birthday, I found the most satisfying birthday gift.
The son who is held in the palm of the hand by the wealthy businessman and everyone, who has everything, likes me.
Like me.
This thing makes me so happy.
This is the most exciting and joyful happy event that I have experienced in my eighteen years of life.
After I exposed myself and questioned him, we fell in love.
That day, he kissed me roughly and said he had wanted to do this the previous year.
I responded to his kiss without saying a word.
Because I don't know how to fall in love or kiss. When I was kissed for the first time, I didn't know what to say.
Those days may have been happy.
At least I know what it's like to kiss in TV dramas and what it feels like to hold hands.
It seems that these two are the only ones I know.
Then, one winter, there was heavy snowfall, and he died.
A clean death with no room left.
He was tricked to death by me.
When he is gone, everything is empty.
The property, fame, status, and status that should have belonged to him all fell into my hands.
The wealthy businessman looked very sad and soon fell ill and died.
My mother is dying too.
It's only a year or two away.
I was so happy that tears of joy fell from the corners of my eyes.
This home is finally mine, and just when I am enjoying endless fame and fortune.
When I was twenty-one years old, in the middle of the night when the rain was pouring, I spent this so-called birthday alone.
The living room sank into thick darkness, and the entire villa was turned off with lights, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
I turned off the last glimmer of my phone, the cake was in front of me, and my hand was fumbling with the lighter.
Only a soft sound was heard,
The candle is lit.
On the cake, only three candles were lit.
A weak light source illuminated a human face.
"Surprise!"
The sound was loud and caught off guard.
So when I was twenty-one years old, I received the most satisfying gift in my life for the second time.
I looked at him, raised the corner of my mouth slightly: "Indeed, what a big surprise.
My former little lover is back.
He looked at me and smiled wildly.
Although it's surprising why he didn't die. But she still kissed him back.
In the following days, my identity and status were greatly threatened.
I thought that if I gave him a kiss, he would be obedient and follow me well without fighting or grabbing.
But he became a bad guy and fought with me for what belongs to me.
And the rest of the people turned towards him.
I expressed my sadness.
But it doesn't matter.
I think,
Just kill him one more time.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day