Throughout the entire ten miles and eight villages, no one knew who Jiang Ya'er was. He looked like the reincarnation of a hozen, extremely naughty.
Song Yuji, the son of Shaochang Temple Minister, was a sickly and frail young man with a Buddhist tongue and a snake heart. Due to a long-term illness, he could not recover and had to return to his hometown to recuperate.
By chance, Jiang Ya'er entered Song Mansion's house in the countryside. He wanted to make some money, but his ability to deceive and deceive was not only unable to be used, but was beaten by Song Yuhe at every turn.
As time went by, Jiang Yaer couldn't bear the restraint of this deep house and compound, so he patted his butt and walked away.
This time he walked away without a trace, making Song Yuxi grit his teeth with hatred.
When they met again, Jiang Yaer was tied up like a rice dumpling and dragged to Song Yuxi. She was crying so much that her father could hardly recognize him.
"Mr. Song, you have a lot of money. You must not argue with ordinary people like me."
Song Yuhe watched with cold eyes, letting her cry like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered. He flicked the whip in his hand and whispered,
"Jiang Ya'er, you have really made me miss you all these years."
Intention: Break the secular concept and bravely pursue yourself
