Jian Zhou is a carefree rich second generation.
He became a gutter rat after his parents were in a car accident.
The eldest brother kicked him out of the house, threw a paternity test certificate on his face, and said in disgust: "How can a waste like you deserve to be my brother!"
Friends also disappeared, as if they had never made him a friend.
His fiancée spread scandals about him in school and tried her best to put aside the relationship with him.
The malice in the world flooded him like endless sea water.
But it wasn't that he couldn't do anything. He finally learned how to build a boat to protect himself.
He is incompetent and can never truly take responsibility. He would only live in a bubble that could burst with just a prick, closing his eyes and covering his ears. It was as if all the evil had never happened before his eyes.
I managed to open one of my already swollen eyes. He was wearing an off-white suit and raised his head arrogantly like a proud swan, enjoying the preferential treatment around him. He didn't have to do anything; all the expensive things in the world were placed in front of him like plates of dishes for him to choose from.
He looked at me, and before he could frown, a black figure blocked the dirty me that shouldn't be seen.
The blood on the top of my head flowed through my eyelashes and smeared my eyes. The tears mixed with the blood. It was really painful. His body was trembling, fearful of the violence he would endure in the next second.
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