Green poplar grass Changting Road. It's easy to go when you're young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the flowers are separated from the March rain.

Dead leaves fall from the tall trunks of trees, flying in the wind, like dead leaf butterflies flying in the sky. The cool breeze whizzed and blew a woman's helplessness.

"Ahh Let go, please, let go of me, woo-woo-woo......" A woman fell to the ground, her otherwise soft hair ruffled by a rough man.

"Huh!" The man sneered. "You are worthy to ask me?"

"Please, I beg you to let go of me, as long as you let me go I can give you money, a million, no, ten million! I can give you as much as you want! Woohoo......"

The woman knelt on the ground, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and the clothes on her body were in tatters, and the scars on her arms and back could be clearly seen.

"Huh, money? Your stinky dad is in debt now, what more money do you need? Oh, you probably don't know. The man smirked.

"What? Impossible, impossible! The woman wept bitterly.

"Yan Ziyuan, how arrogant you were back then! Yes? Aren't you begging me so wretchedly at my feet? Hahaha......" The man laughed maniacally.

"Wang Fuyin, you are shameless, my husband came back to save me and my father, and when my family passes this disaster, I will definitely ......" The words were not finished.

I saw Wang Fuyin throw her into a room, and continued to smile and say, "Save you? It seems that you really don't know anything, tsk, it's really sad, don't you say, baby, aren't you sad? The man locked the door and continued, "Your husband hates you so much. ”

"What? What do you mean? Impossible, impossible. Yan Ziyuan banged on the door, she was completely panicked.

"You don't know how much your husband hates you, tsk." Wang Fuyin mocked.

"Is he the one who harmed him? No, it can't be, woo...... "She seems to have fallen into the abyss, obviously she loves him so much, but why does he hate her so much, if he hates her, why marry her?"

Yan Ziyuan hated him to death now, and she was hysterical: "What a ruthless person, ruthlessness is not as affectionate as bitterness." ”

"Wow...... Dad, Dad, I can't find Mom, where is Mom? "A little boy was lying in a man's arms.

"Good, baby, Dad is marrying your mother, baby, you are very lucky, you can see Dad marry Mom." The man smiled and looked at the two or three-year-olds with a kind expression.

"Haotian, what are you doing this for?" An old man approached, holding a baby who had just been born for a few weeks.

"Dad, you have to remember that I was right to do this." Shen Haotian said categorically.

"Didn't I tell you, kid, it's not her." The old man said helplessly.

"I only believe in the evidence!"

"That's just evidence of what you're seeing!"

Shen Haotian didn't want to listen anymore, he took a long breath, glanced at the child in the old man's hand, and said with a sinking face, "Dad, the child in your hand, let's go with you." ”

"You, this is your son!" The old man's face flushed angrily.

"He's just a!" Shen Haotian said viciously.

But is that really a "cheap breed"?

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

What is it that makes him have such a deep hatred? Will it set off a storm?

(End of Prologue)