"Sister, the four of us brothers will share the money equally, and the other half will be yours."
“…” She couldn’t hear anything, she couldn’t hear anything, she had fallen into the abyss.
The Shen family mansion was in an uproar. Bai Jiya was overjoyed to hear that Shen Manxi was dead.
"She brought this upon herself. After all, I didn't raise her. She sold out our Shen Group for money and deserved death. Not only did she steal things, she also robbed our Qi Wen's fiancé. A hundred deaths wouldn't be enough." Bai Jiya kept talking, as if she was cursing someone else's daughter.
"This kind of death is a disgrace to our family. Li Fu, arrange for some men to bury her in a mass grave." Shen Ting's face flushed with anger. He had never imagined that his daughter, raised in this remote village, could be so deplorable. Worthless! A money-loser!
Shen Manxi is worthy of being his daughter, Shen Ting. She wants to enjoy wealth and glory? She can only dream about it in the underworld!
Ye Chengfei, Shen Manxi's fiancé, refused to see her even for the last time after hearing the news that she had fallen off a cliff.
Because the news he received was: the deceased had been torn to pieces.
Ye Chengfei: "I'm already dead, what's the point of looking at it? It's bad luck."
However, later the Shen family heard that someone was going to bury Shen Manxi.
When he saw her miserable condition, the tall man who had been wearing sunglasses broke down.
The man touched her disfigured face with his hands, distraught, his hair turning completely white...
"That man must be that poor boy from Jing City." Shen Qiwen covered her mouth and laughed.
"You mean he's that, oh, Fu Junxiao? He's just a dog, a water delivery man." Shen Mingxuan's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain. How could that stinky country boy know any noble person?
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