My Scheming Pampered Wife

Lu Xiaoya walked aimlessly in the street, watching the endless flow of vehicles and bustling pedestrians, with infinite emotion in her heart.

She got on a parked bus. There were not too many people on the bus. The smell of women's fat and powder, the smell of men's sweat, smoke and gasoline mixed together, making people feel sick and nauseous.

When the bus arrived at the terminal, Lu Xiaoya got off the bus.

She stood by the roadside and looked at the familiar house, street and a pile of graffiti at the third corner. Isn't this where she had lived for 15 years? It turned out that the bus she took subconsciously sent her back to the original place. At that time, she was still Zhao Xiaoya.

She walked towards the alley step by step uncontrollably, and the things in her memory coincided with the scene in front of her. She vaguely remembered the greedy eyes of the couple who were inferior to humans and animals. If the Lu family hadn't found her first, she would have been sold by the couple to the local local local snake as a little wife.

Memory is spreading and eroding Lu Xiaoya's mind like poison.

"Shangguan Jin, it's only natural that you should repay the debt. If you still can't repay the money you owe to master Biao in three days, your hand, hey hey..." a group of hooligans with Matt's hairstyle and dyed their hair like a chicken feather duster punched and kicked a poor man.

Shangguan Jin? Lu Xiaoya has seen a lot about this kind of debt collection and repayment, but the name shangguanjin has enough attraction for her.

I don't know if this Shangguan Jin is another Shangguan Jin.

"Withdraw!" A "feather duster" with a nose ring gave an order, and a group of people dispersed in a crowd.

Watching them go away, Lu Xiaoya came out of the shadow. She went to Shangguan Jin and poked him with her finger: "Hello! Are you still alive? "

"Cough, OK, not dead yet." Shangguan Jin laboriously opened her swollen eyes, and her face was black and purple and stained with blood.

"Are you Shangguan Jin?"

"It's me." Shangguan Jin struggled to get up from the ground and was shaky. He looked at the 15-year-old girl in front of him and looked carefully. He found that the other party was dressed in Coco's new style in early spring and had valuable lanolin jade bracelets on his wrist. He was curious about how people with such status could appear in such a dirty and messy place.

"Are you shangguanjin, the financial genius?" Lu Xiaoya then asked. One shangguanjin she knew was a financial genius. In the last life, the man opened an investment company and was in line with international standards. People in the upper class flocked to him.

She didn't know much about his life experience. She just knew that he seemed to be in prison for some economic case. Later, he was released in advance because of his good performance. It seemed that he was not long after he got out of prison.

"How do you know who I am?" Shangguan Jin's heart was full of vigilance.

When he was in graduate school, he really had the reputation of financial genius in the college, but it was only in the school and abroad. Coupled with his imprisonment, he would not be confident that his reputation would spread so far.

Looking at his expression and reaction, Lu Xiaoya knew that he was the shangguanjin she was looking for. In the face of his suspicious eyes, Lu Xiaoya welcomed him without fear: "this is not what you need to manage. I naturally have my way."

Lu Xiaoya paused and then said, "you don't have to doubt what I'm trying to do with you."