In front of the dressing table, Guo Linxin combed her hair silently. She has been married to the Liu family for a few days. Apart from her likes to perm her arms with cigarette butts, Liu Feng did not do anything out of the ordinary.

She looked at the scar on her arm and her eyes were dim. The snow-white arms were now scars of all sizes, which made her afraid to wear short sleeves anymore, for fear that others would discover her secret.

There is only one servant in the family. To put it nicely, she takes care of her diet and daily life. In fact, she knows that this servant is in prison/spect her.

Although Liu Feng is very old, he is reluctant to hand over the rights he has given to his son. He still goes to the company every day, but he is worried that she will stay at home alone, so he lets the servants supervise her.

She is now like staying in a gorgeous bird cage, without freedom, and her so-called friends have not come to make friends with her again. It doesn't matter, she doesn't need it either.

She turned her head to look at Liu Feng who had already died of sleep on the bed, with a cold expression on her face. Should she be glad that he was too old to touch her? At least she didn't have to feel disgusted.

The smell of the room was the smell of the old man in Liu Feng's body. Guo Lin curled her lips in disgust, put down her hair and comb, got up and walked to the sofa to lie down, so she didn't want to lie with him.

She had figured out his sleep patterns. Every day when he was about to wake up, she quickly sat down to the bed and pretended to have just woken up. He didn't know that she was sleeping on the sofa.

In the darkness, Guo Linxin was lying on the sofa without any sleepiness. She turned her body to the side, planning in her mind how to deal with Yang Liya and Hu Shiyu.

The Guo family is just like that. Without foreign aid, 300 million is not enough for them to struggle for a long time. It is really a dream for them to get out of the predicament.

Besides, she won't give them a chance to turn things around. She thinks she is no worse than others.

"Yang Liya, you are very proud, but you will not be proud for long!"

Guo Linxin hated Yang Liya even more, who made Yang Liya deliberately put her in trouble that day? She would not forget the humiliation she received that day.

Regarding Hu Shiyu, she was so angry that she couldn't get her love for Yang Weidong. If it weren't for Hu Shiyu, she might not have come to this point today.

She now has 700 million to squander, but she won't be so stupid that she can use up all her money. She also has to find a way to escape from this cage.

She didn't want to be burned to death by Liu Feng with cigarette butts one day. He just likes to burn her arms with cigarette butts now. Who knows if he will burn her face madly one day? If her face is ruined, she will be completely ruined in her life.

She frowned and thought, she couldn't do many things alone, she had to find a helper.

Who should I look for? After thinking about it, she thought of Secretary He. He had been following Liu Feng for so long, so there should be some ways.

After finding the candidate, how could she ask Secretary He to help her? She has money now, maybe she can try to use money to buy him. Since he is willing to follow that old man Liu Feng, it means he needs money.

As long as he was willing to help him take revenge on Yang Liya and Hu Shiyu, she didn't mind giving him some money. The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was feasible and couldn't help laughing.

"It seems I can have a good night's sleep tonight!"

After making up his mind, Guo Linxin closed her eyes and went to bed, and then planned what happened next.

Money can make / ghosts / mills, this is a law since ancient times.
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