Frost Blade

After drinking the poisoned wine handed to her by her husband, she breathed her last in prison. When she opened her eyes again, she became an illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family who dropped out of high school at the age of nineteen. There is also a bruise on his forehead, where he was pushed down the stairs. The life and death of an illegitimate daughter is not worth mentioning in this mansion. The stepmother smiled at her, asked the housekeeper to bring her porridge and pickles, and said in front of her husband, "This child is so good." That is gentle and decent. But Su Qiao noticed one thing: her stepmother never talked to her when no one else was around. Su Qiao ate white porridge at Su's house for seven days. Until she took out an old ledger with a red plastic cover at the family morning meeting. That is the relic left by this body's biological mother. The ledger is densely filled with records of transfers from Su's real estate to a country woman's private account. Each stroke is marked "Mrs. Zhou's signature." On the last page was a line: "I don't know what art was bought. Nothing was delivered." Mrs. Zhou is her stepmother. And that country woman didn't know that she was being used as a money laundering tool until her death. The moment the ledger was opened, the dignity that the Su family had maintained for five years began to collapse. But what Su Qiao wants is not the Su family's dignity. What she wants is the life of her previous husband, the torn face of that woman, and all the people involved in the conspiracy watching their carefully built empire collapse brick by brick. What she didn't know was that there was another person in this city who had torn through her case files three years ago and spent countless late nights convincing herself not to give up. The man was sitting in the first row of the summit, waiting for her to stand up. "I am not Ye Shuang's remnant. I am Ye Shuang."