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When Qi Yu met Jiang Zhi, she was his brother's woman. That woman's cool face and attractive slender waist all fit into Mr. Qi's aesthetic point of view crazily. In the elevator, in the office, in the bathroom, and on the racetrack, there is nothing you can't think of, and there is nothing Qi Erye can't do. Vinegar, poisonous tongue, bright and coquettish big bird VS beautiful, strong, miserable and stingy little white flower

After seven years of relationship, the wedding day was approaching, and the fiancé came out as gay in their new house. Everyone thought Song Qingyu would choose to forgive, but unexpectedly she got married quickly. The other person is a bit rough, but he is gentle, loyal and versatile. The fiancé cried and begged for forgiveness: "Xiaoyu, I'm only twenty-four years old, you have to allow me to make mistakes." Not allowed! Not forgiven! No compromise! A man who cheats is like a cell phone dropped into the toilet. It smells bad, is dirty, and cannot be taken away! Song Qingyu tore apart scumbag men and women, and trampled on her best biological father. While everyone was waiting to see her miserable end, she lived a prosperous life. Until she was invited to attend the birthday of a financial tycoon and met the prince of Beijing, who was rumored to be ruthless and violent. I heard that the prince had his face blown up when he was a soldier and wore a mask every day. No matter how Song Qingyu looked at that man, he looked like her husband who was working hard on the construction site--