"My family is rich, the kind at the top of Shen City."

My dad, my dear son-in-law, failed to escape from the curse that "Men become bad because they are rich".

When I was in my second year, my grandparents died of illness.

A coquettish woman came with a pair of children and said that the two children belonged to my father. My father admitted that he cheated.

The three of them came to make trouble every day. My mother was a girl from a well-known family. She cared about her reputation so much that she didn't let the scandal spread. Instead, she beat her teeth and swallowed her blood.

She forced herself to put up with it until her mental and physical strength were shattered. In the second year, her depression came to an end.

On the day of her mother's death, my father learned that the two children were not his children at all.

He was both regretful and regretful. He knelt in front of my mother's bed and kept kowtowing and apologizing.

The woman even took the parent-child test that I bought with money and argued wildly. I ran into the kitchen and poked the woman with a kitchen knife.

The woman's son, who was about the same age as me, grabbed my hand that was holding the knife, pulled it out, and stabbed it into my father's body.

My father and that woman didn't die. The knife was full of my fingerprints.

My father was deeply stimulated. He was out of his mind and couldn't defend me. I was put in jail because I tried to kill him on purpose.

I've been in prison for six years. I've used everything that can kill myself.

The towel, toothbrush, and wall hit, because my suicide affected the law of the same prison.

Because of this, I was hungry, beaten, peed, and was not allowed to sleep once. They took turns to look at me and didn't let me close my eyes for three days and nights...

I didn't die and gradually became numb. After getting numb, I worked very hard. I naturally didn't do it for the sake of health. I was just a walking dead.

I'm a freak. The more empty-headed I am, the faster I move my hands.

I've done a lot of work. Every year, I've successfully lost my four-year salary.

Six years later, I set foot on the free land outside again.

The prison life, which had long been abandoned by thousands of people, had been polished to lifeless nerves and cells. After smelling the hustle and bustle from a prosperous city, it was activated again.

At the same time, the hatred buried deep in my heart was activated. Like demons that had been sealed in my heart, they shouted and rushed to my limbs and meridians.

I want revenge.

Six years of hell-like life taught me the most important thing—don't sacrifice yourself for revenge.

I'm not stupid enough to use a real knife. I'm going to use a soft knife to stab the invisible tip of the knife into their hearts, so that they will never be able to reincarnate!

A white car stopped on the wide road. It should be a brand new car. I've never seen it before.

The door opened and a beautiful woman in a black professional suit came out.

I've been blowing a sharp rogue whistle on her.

I've been influenced for six years. I don't have a teacher to learn from all the women I shouldn't learn.

The woman stepped on her high heels and walked straight to me.

It was only now that I recognized her from her familiar eyes and brows that she was Yuan truthya's best friend who had been with me since I was a child.

In the past few years, she was the one who helped me pay every month in prison.

After hearing that, Xiangya glared at me with resentment, opened her arms, and hugged me tightly.

I'm still not used to it. She's clean and beautiful.

And I was still wearing old clothes that couldn't be washed away six years ago. I was afraid that it would dirty her, so I reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "Be reserved! Be reserved!"

Xiangya didn't move. She was still holding me tightly. After a while, I felt the warmth of her neck.

I was shocked and stopped moving. I let her hug me for a long time.

In the end, she let go of me, wiped her eyes, and took the lead to the car. She said in a tearful voice, "Let's go, find a good place to pick you up!"

As she drove, she asked me, who was sitting in the passenger's seat, "Do you have any plans?"

I never hid anything from her. "Take revenge."

The car suddenly stopped, and she glared at him. "Do you want to die? Are you addicted to squatting for six years?"

Looking at the traffic outside the window, I narrowed my eyes and said, "I know what I should do."

Yuan truthya was still worried. After dinner, she bought me a new set of clothes and took me to her company to find a job on the same day.

I thought about it and found her proposal reasonable. I really needed a job to gain a firm foothold.

Standing in front of the marketing center of the "Blue coast", I asked in a daze, "Is this the new property of your house?"

Yuan trutha's face darkened. A few seconds later, she regained her cool. "Just like you, my family is in ruins. I have to thank you. If you hadn't taught me a lesson in advance, I might have gone inside to accompany you three years ago."

"What's going on?"

Yuan truthya shrugged. "That's it. Why are you bringing this up? We're going to start a new life. Let's go. I'll take you to see our director."

I looked at her deeply for a few seconds and didn't ask any more questions.

Like me, she hated the look of pity in others' eyes.

I walked into the lobby with her and asked her, "What's your job?"

"I'm selling houses."

"A real estate agent?"

"Yes, it's fast to make money."