A Real Rich Man Robs Me of My Sweetheart? Thanks, It's Time to Change the Groom

The day the real daughter came home, Wen Qingyu's world completely collapsed—— The fiancé hugged the real daughter's waist and entangled her ambiguously. Her parents slapped her in front of everyone: "Those who occupy the magpie's nest, get out of the Wen family!" The eldest brother kicked her out of the house: "You are not worthy of fulfilling the engagement." She was designed by the real daughter to smash the family heirloom, and when she knelt on the broken porcelain to admit her mistake, she heard her poisonous-tongued senior brother Pei Yanci sneer: "Forget it, you're stupid. What's there to miss about this trashy family?" Pei Yanci's Maybach ran over the Wen family villa and splashed mud all over the dignitaries. "Fake? This lady in the capital is not even qualified to tie her shoelaces." Later, when her fiancé and brother held roses and begged her to come back, Pei Yanci lit the rose garden on fire. In the firelight, he bit her earlobe and smiled softly: "Junior sister's taste in choosing male models is too bad, why not choose me... I will kneel down better than them."