Sun Chan said, "In my next life, I will definitely live well. It's rare that I can see things from my previous life. I'm very happy. Zhou Jinzhu, you are reaping what you sowed today, and you won't change in the next life either, you won't meet a good end." His next life, I've also seen it; in this life where I was reborn, isn't he still the same scoundrel? He really is a perfect match with Sun Lijuan.
Forget the past, a scum is just a scum.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Zhou Jinzhu pointed at her, his face full of anger, and just like that, he died. No one knew what he wanted to say.
No one arranged his funeral, the villagers just found a pit to bury him casually.
On the other hand, those who lent him money, angrily spat on his grave every day.
Sun Chan's parents brought Liangliang to make a good grave for Sun Chan, telling her: We've avenged you, Liangliang, rest assured, we will ensure he succeeds. They took Liangliang away.
