The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
"Among the aristocratic families, your generation is already quite old. It's time for you to have a relationship or something. But, Awu, if you want to go, go and see. If you don't want to go, there's no need to force you. We in the Sheng family don't need to force you into a business marriage. As long as your partner has good character and a decent family background, we won't interfere."
After all, if they were really too poor, conflicts would always arise if Awu was spoiled by them.
There is a reason why couples should be well matched.
"Dad, you..."
Hearing this, Sheng Wu frowned slightly and looked at Sheng Mingqi next to her, and he nodded. It was obvious that they had discussed this before.
"Yeah, that's what I thought."
The two of them really loved Sheng Wu very much.
Sheng Wu's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his eyes became moist. He hugged Liu Shu directly and held her tightly.
"Mom, I understand." The corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he was moved by these words, and his pupils were misty.
"good."
Liu Shu also hugged Awu with relief and love, raised her hand and patted her back soothingly, just like when she was a child.
"Okay, since you've finally come back, Mom will make you sweet and sour fish later. Have lunch before you leave."
"Yeah, mom is the best." Sheng Wu smiled coquettishly, as obedient as a chick pecking at rice.
"Cough cough." Sheng Mingqi suddenly seemed to have a cough.
"Haha, hello, Dad too!"
In fact, she and the Holy Family knew that they were adopted.
However, in the original plot, even after the Sheng family learned about the original owner's cruel murders and mental illness, they still...
A defense lawyer and the best mental hospital were arranged for her, and her second half of life was arranged properly.
Sheng Wu lowered her eyes, her clear pupils were obscured by her slender, curled eyelashes, and a hint of ruthless coldness and darkness flashed in the depths of her pupils.
So, Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I hurt your biological son, my good brother.
You will forgive me for this little mistake.
Right.
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