[Double skills of medicine and poison + slap-in-the-face cool story + scumbag crematorium + the male protagonist fights and fights]
On the eve of the wedding, Song Yuntang pried open the lock of Pei Zhao's study and found a bellyband that did not belong to her.
Only then did she learn that it was not her who painted Pei Zhao's pictures of goddesses without facial features, but his widowed sister-in-law Shen Shuning.
Seeing the humble gentleman doing all the ridiculous things to protect his widowed mother and daughter.
Song Yuntang smashed this bowl of rice with raw rice into pieces!
Three years ago, in order to escape from the predicament, she regarded marrying Pei Zhao as the best choice.
In order to be the wife of the Pei family, she spent the past three years hiding her talents and polishing herself into the perfect mistress of the family.
But in the end, it still became a joke.
Now that she has decided to break off the engagement, everyone says that Song Yuntang's only good card left is badly played.
Even Pei Zhao said: "Who else wants to marry you besides me? You should be tempered when you lose your temper."
Song Yuntang smiled coldly.
She no longer wanted to see what was appropriate in the back house, she just wanted to get to a high position step by step.
When the head of the aristocratic family prostrates himself at her feet, and when the royal family members beg her for tens of thousands of dollars, the world finally understands that she, Song Yuntang, never needs to rely on anyone!
And when Pei Zhao, with red eyes, was begging Song Yuntang to look back, the noble man beside her had already held her in his arms domineeringly.
"She is my sweetheart, and not everyone is worthy of looking at her!"
