A distraught Cheng Qingyun was dragged out by a hotel security guard called by her father.
It was a huge drop from heaven to hell, nothing more.
But she didn't feel that she was at fault. Was it wrong to pursue money and power? Was it wrong not to want to live in the slums? She was right to repeatedly kill others in order to get to the top! People were creatures that climbed higher. Water flowed to the bottom and people went to the top!
It was cold in the middle of the night and the rain poured down.
Cheng Qingyun was terrified and did not know where to go. In the huge capital, there was actually no place for her to stand. The last trump card she had secretly planned in the United States to protect herself had not appeared for a long time. The phone in her pocket beeped. She opened it and saw that it was Cao Yuezhi's phone.
Cheng Qingyun thought sadly that at this time, only Cao Yuezhi still remembered him...