Master Sheng's Little Pearl Is Dark and Ruthless

Diao Mingzhu, a top modern businessman, was transported to an era similar to the Republic of China. The two years before the miscarriage were peaceful. In the third year, the country was in civil unrest. In the fifth year, foreign enemies invaded, and her miserable life of escape began. The family did not have enough food or clothing to keep them warm, and they were squeezed into the same bed for ten days and a half without taking a shower. Her mother went to the streets to sell and beg for food when she was sick. Her eldest brother was beaten until he was half-breathed after stealing steamed buns. Her father cut his wrists to feed them blood so that they could survive. Diao Mingzhu silently pointed to the sky and raised his middle finger: ... Are you kidding me? Since God was not kind to her, she rolled up her sleeves and did it herself! Beggar? Five years to enter the true aristocracy! Expensive circle? This aunt is the eldest sister in your circle! Slacker student? Sorry Decathlon! Business scum? My sister's empire has reached overseas! Unloved? Sheng Jingxing frowned, Cheng Shijin snorted, and Shen Qingchun secretly poked and raised his paw. … The native emperor of Donggang had a pearl that he lost when he fled from the war. After ten years of searching, he finally found it on the top floor of the Pyramid. Diao Mingzhu's face turned cold, "There is no way an illegitimate child like you is worthy of me. You have no power, no power, and no wealth. You are nothing but a face. I cannot get engaged with you because of circumstances, so get out!" Tu Di Huang: ... Everyone get out of the way, I will love my daughter-in-law myself.