These days, the Shen family has arranged a banquet for Shen Ningtong, inviting talented men and women of the upper class and noble as well as celebrities in various circles. The careful layout of the villa, every preparation of a point, Shen Jiayu's heart on the deep jealousy.

"why can I have that bitch I don't have?" Shen Jiayu's face is ferocious and terrifying. He holds his hands tightly and his fingertips are soaked with blood.

she had hardly seen her father before she was nine years old. Other children laughed at her for having a father or not. She stayed quietly in the corner. Only in this way, they...