If You Kill Your Wife and Rise to Power, It's Not Too Much for Me to Kill Your Entire Family.

[Marriage first, love later, double purity, revenge, business, intrigue, double business online] On their wedding day, a war broke out at the border, and Cheng Yue was forced to separate from her childhood sweetheart. She managed the Song family for five years without any regrets, and she finally looked forward to her husband's return. But on the day of his return, she dreamed that he brought back a pregnant woman. And at the city gate, people were placed in the Song family villa in the name of the soldier's widow. On the same day, she fell ill. Cheng Yue suspected that she was poisoned, so she faked her death and secretly investigated the woman's identity. It was eventually discovered that her true identity was that of the legitimate daughter who was transferred out of the General's Mansion. The mother-in-law believed that the current Cheng family was in decline and could not help the Song family, so she poisoned Song Yanqing before her return in order to make way for the pregnant maiden. She turned around and climbed up to the evil king Rong Zhi, who killed without blinking an eye and made even the emperors afraid. In the Ming Dynasty, he helped her seize the Song family business name. In the dark, he helped her tear apart scumbag men and women, and even let the old lady and her mother-in-law be poisoned to death. And she became the evil king's white moonlight. Conspire with him to dominate the world. Song Yanqing watched his grandmother and mother both die tragically, and even his premature son died of illness. He vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking up to the sky and sighing: All this is retribution. It wasn't until Cheng Yue stood in front of him again that he realized that all this was not retribution, but revenge. He regretted it. He knelt before her and confessed, begging her to come home. Cheng Yue laughed so hard that tears came out. She said: Song Yanqing, you see clearly, now that I am the queen, killing you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.