Chapter 1:

This year's Beicheng, the weather is particularly cold, the snow has not stopped since the last few nights, the ground is covered with thick snow, white dazzling outside the window.
Just after getting off the plane, Fu Shishu adjusted the phone to normal mode, and several missed calls were displayed on the phone screen. He raised his eyes and looked at the name written on it. His dark eyes could not help but flash a trace of disgust.
"Mr. Fu, the former wife's phone." An Chen followed Fu Shishu for many years and has been Fu Shishu's best assistant. Naturally, he knew a lot about his boss's private affairs. He hesitated for a long time and looked at his hot phone.
The phone call was Fu Shishu's next wife, Lu Yao.
Everyone in the company knows that President Fu has been tired of Lu Yao since a few years ago. No one was surprised about the divorce between two people a year ago. After all, Lu Yao was neither capable nor a rich lady. In the final analysis, it was because of her beautiful appearance that Mr. Fu took it. Now that the freshness has passed, it is normal for Mr. Fu to stop her.
Lu Yao called and Bacheng wanted to continue to pester President Fu.
"Are you going to pick it up?" An Chen's lips and lips were slightly tickled. The eyes were full of sarcasm, but his face was still divided. After all, Lu Yao was Mrs. Fu's wife, and the surface kung fu was still to be done.
Fu Shishu's eyes were dim, and the fingers on his arm were pale and slender. Halfway through, he said lightly, "Her phone doesn't need to be answered."
The First People's Hospital of Beicheng.
Lu Yao ’s eyes were fixed on her cell phone, her breathing was intense, and her body was in pain. She originally did n’t want to call Fu Shishu, but she now desperately needed a large sum of money to continue her life, and she had no money.
"Ms. Lu, do you still need to do the next treatment." Here came a young nurse, young and clever, who would look at people's faces.
Her eyebrows are fierce, her cheekbones are high, and there is a mean face in the sky. She originally wanted to be assigned to the VIP ward at this hospital. Who knows, she was assigned to the general ward to take care of a group of poor ghosts with low wages? He said that there were still too many things, and even asked her to do the payment. According to her, she should not be cured without money, and she had to stay in the hospital.
She was upset, but she didn't dare to say it.
Lu Yao's face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen. She moved her lips. She knew that the nurse in front of her had a bad attitude, but she had no capital to refute.
There is indeed no penny in her bank card.
"I think about it again." Lu Yao reddened her eyes. She was not a thick-skinned person. She made an excuse and went to the balcony to breathe.
Fu Shishu could n’t get in touch, Lu Yao had thought to prepare for it. After all, when divorced, Fu Shishu made clear the sentiments of these years and gave her a huge check, enough for her to spend the rest of her life. She was comfortable, but she was too stupid, thinking that her family was the best for her, and gave all the money to the so-called family.
And when she became seriously ill and needed money urgently, she realized that the so-called family was simply a vampire with no conscience, sucking her savings away, and kicking her when she was worthless. open.
Now, let her wait for death directly, just not to waste a penny.
"Brother, you should be a pitiful sister, give me the money back, OK." Lu Yao took a deep breath, even though she wanted to scold the person on the other end of the phone, but now the money was in the other's hands, she could not Disagreeable.
From small to big, she is the best for her younger brother.
When she became a wealthy wife, the first thing she thought about was this younger brother. In these years, she did not buy him real estate, luxury cars, or even the original funds for his company, which she gave in private.
She thought she was kind to her younger brother, and she definitely missed her in her heart. She thought that even if she was divorced, her younger brother could give her a place to live. Who could have expected that all the money in her hands was cheated by her maiden's family. Throw it out and let her rent a house by herself.
"Brother, don't say all the money before, give my sister 100,000 yuan first, OK." Lu Yao compromised.
What she needs most now is the one hundred thousand dollars, a course of treatment.
Unexpectedly, the man on the other end snorted coldly and said, "Lu Yao, you should die, anyway, you are not my sister."
Lu Nian had long known that Lu Yao was not his sister, but Lu Yao was beautiful and chased by many people. Parents said that sooner or later Lu Yao would marry a good family and would help him.
There is a rich post who sticks to him. Of course he is willing, otherwise he would not bother to call Lu Yao a sister.
At first, Lu Nian thought that he could rely on the relationship of Landing Yao in this life. When Fu Shishu's youngest uncle would not have a smooth career in the future, he would marry a rich lady. Fu Shishu was off.
Lu Yao, who was not Madam Fu, was ill, of course, worthless.
Lu Nian was full of sarcasm, he hung up the phone when he was finished, and added Lu Yao's name to the blacklist. He now hopes that Lu Yao will die early. Lu Yao of the province found their house at both ends of the day. Although they would not give her a yarn, he did not want Lu Yao's filth to ruin the house.
Lu Yao looked at the black-screen mobile phone, unable to speak. Her dark and pure eyes rolled, and her throat smelled of rust.
She was stunned for a moment, a bit unacceptable.
For a long time, she calmed down, her former warm eyes gradually thinned, and her abhorrence was obvious.
She finally understood why she never felt that her family had feelings for her. It turned out that everyone regarded her as a fool, cheated all her money, and squandered wantonly, and she was stupid thinking that the so-called family might have a hard time.
She walked to the window sill and saw the white concrete floor, her eyes stunned.
Knowing the truth, she wanted to rush to the Lu family, take revenge on everyone, and get back everything she had, but now the Lu family took her money and bought a mansion in the rich area. What's more, even if she went in, the property, passbook, and her name were not written, and she didn't get a penny.
She wanted to cry, but her tears were already drained in these days. She couldn't cry, she smiled bitterly. She looked down at the phone, her cold metal diaphragm's hand felt distressed.
Clicking on the screen, except for the information of 10086's call collection, no one else took the initiative to contact her. Her heart was dull and her breathing was short. Lu Nian's last words undoubtedly hit her the hardest.
She looked at the hard concrete floor and knew that she could only live more painful. She climbed up the window and closed her eyes. The black paint in her retina made her jump and jump down.
She thought that death was a very painful thing, so she wanted to live, but she really jumped, but she was not afraid. The only regret was that she had not witnessed the retribution of those who deceived herself.
If you can live again.
Lu Yao hopes that he must retaliate against those who have hurt himself.
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Xu Zhenzhen is Shen Jia, the brother of Nancheng's eldest son, who is petite on the apex of her heart. She is very soft and looks like a little fairy.
When Xu Zhenzhen broke up with Shen Jiaxu,
He dismissed it casually, took a breath, and said with a slightly ironic tone,
You have been caring for me for so long, you can't go back, or in a month, you will come back by yourself, take the initiative to hug my thigh, and admit to mistakes.
Until many days later, Shen Jiaxu found on the campus forum that Xu Zhenzhen greened him again and again.
After the party, Shen Jiaxu pressed Xu Zhenzhen into the dark corner, locked the door, unbuttoned it, his arms were across the wall, and the little woman was imprisoned in his arms. His eyes fluttered, like Laugh non-laugh.
Xu Zhenzhen shook his shoulders, swallowed, and twitched his eyelashes.
"Don't say yes, did we break up peacefully?"
Shen Jia smiled lightly, his fingers flicked across Xu Zhenzhen's soft and fragrant face, and she threatened with ulterior motives.
"You can break up unless I die."