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Ideal version: In Hu Lin's rules: avoid being noisy, avoid being disobedient, avoid being stupid, and avoid being unpleasant to the eyes. When she woke up, the extremely weird family frequently violated her taboos, which made her forehead veins pop out and her fists were as hard as stones. If the tiger doesn't show off his power, he will treat her as a sick cat! Watch her kick the vicious breasts, beat the cowardly father, teach the whole family a lesson, and wake up the mother who is the doormat. My good-for-nothing mother turned waste into treasure, and she, an industrial tycoon, a business tycoon, and an investor who has never failed... As for Zhou Huaijing, to be continued... Real version: The famous Guwu boss had to accept a severe beating from reality in a small rural village. With a temper that cannot be shown off, a mother who holds things back, a father who always rebels, and an extremely poor family, the boss feels helpless inside. With tears in my eyes, I lamented that I have never coached a rookie of this level since I was born. In order to live a good life, the boss has to start from scratch to build a family, make money, and become rich. By the way, reborn again. One cold winter, a sign man came to the village. She saw it and thought he was very suitable to be a sparring partner. He said his name was Zhou Huaijing. PS: No cheating + micro group portraits + realistic writing style + dedicated to logical rationalization The rhythm is not running 200 yards at high speed all the way up, but jumping repeatedly between speed and slowness. It's a hodgepodge of plot, daily life, and emotions. There are few emotional lines, so be careful!

For me, youth is a secret love that ends in vain. Cinderella in fairy tales will never meet a prince in reality, so I learned to survive by myself. How can a fall from heaven compare to the bond between childhood sweethearts? Meeting them is already a blessing. Those conspiracies and intrigues should stay away from her, including me. She should live in the sun, have a husband who loves her, and have a lovely child between them. This embarrassing and lonely life should not destroy her, but she would rather die to pieces to let me understand that I am also her salvation. Ever since I can remember, I never thought we would be separated. The relationship between us has long transcended life and death, but we also live in the daily necessities of this world. We have gone through a lot together, been friends in life and death, shared weal and woe, and in the end we are still us, but it doesn't seem like we are all the same.