You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

This half of a dried steamed bun is covered in mud and black grime.

Lin Qinghan had been starving for three days before she managed to find it in a swill bag at the very bottom of the trash can.

This was her last ration to save her life.

Anyone who dares to take her is risking their life.

Gu Ziang was like a mad beast, using all four limbs.

Covered in a nauseating stench of rotting flesh, it lunged at Lin Qinghan.

The intact left hand, with black mud stuffed under its fingernails, gripped Lin Qinghan's wrist tightly like an iron hook.

The sharp nails dug directly into the back of her already skinny hand.

Several deep bloodstains were drawn.

"Let go! This is mine!"

Lin Qinghan let out a piercing scream.

His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed.

She used her other hand to tightly protect the half of the dirty steamed bun.

He desperately stuffed it into his arms.

Those once-respectable Western dining etiquette and the elegance of socialites.

Compared to the instinct of hunger, it's nothing.

When Gu Ziang realized he couldn't snatch it, the bloodshot veins on his eyes looked like they were about to burst.

He opened his mouth, which was ulcerated from sepsis.

His teeth, covered in yellowish-green pus, were exposed.

She bit down hard on Lin Qinghan's wrist.

"ah--!"

Lin Qinghan let out a piercing scream.

A sharp, tearing pain shot through my wrist.

This pain, however, stirred up the ferocity in her bones.

She stopped hiding.

He lifted his foot directly, onto those old cloth shoes with tattered soles.

He kicked Gu Ziang hard in the stomach, which was swollen due to infection.

Gu Ziang winced in pain and loosened his grip slightly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Qinghan pulled her hand away and slapped the face that was dripping with yellow fluid.

Snapped!

That slap was extremely powerful.

The blow caused the dead skin on Gu Ziang's face to peel off in clumps.

"You liar! You ruined my life! And you even dared to steal my food!"

Lin Qinghan's tears mingled with the muddy water on her face and streamed down her cheeks.

His features were contorted with anger and hunger.

She threw herself on Gu Ziang without hesitation.

Her hands, like iron clamps, gripped his filthy neck tightly.

Gu Ziang's eyes rolled back as he was pinched.

A hissing sound came from his throat.

But he was a man after all, and even when he was terminally ill, his instinct to survive was still terrifying.

With his crippled right elbow, he desperately pounded into Lin Qinghan's chest.

"Cough cough... You idiot! If it weren't for your vanity!"

Gu Ziang struggled while cursing intermittently.

"If it weren't for you coveting my face..."

"Will you fire that butler?"

"Who do you think you are? You're not even worth one of that butler's toes!"

"If it weren't for your bad luck, I would have already taken my 100 million breakup fee and gone abroad to live a happy life!"

These words were like a rusty, dull knife.

It tugged at Lin Qinghan's already taut nerves, again and again.

The man she pushed away with her own hands.

He is now a powerful financial tycoon who controls everything in Jianghai City.

And this was the white moonlight that she cherished like her own precious treasure.

Now, she's next to a sewer, and they're trying to kill her over a dirty steamed bun.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Lin Qinghan has completely lost her mind.

She released her grip on Gu Ziang's neck.

Her ten fingers formed claws, and she frantically clawed at his face.

The long fingernails dug directly into Gu Ziang's festering flesh.

Several dark red blood streaks and yellow fat particles were brought out.

Gu Ziang screamed in agony, like a pig being slaughtered.

He grabbed Lin Qinghan's already worn-out cleaning uniform collar with his other hand.

Pull hard.

stab.

The cheap synthetic fabric was torn open with a large hole.

His chest, revealing a thin frame with protruding ribs, was exposed.

Two people who were once incredibly successful and influential in Jianghai City.

At this moment, they are like two stray dogs fighting over rotten flesh.

They rolled around wildly, fought, and bit each other in the muddy puddles under the overpass.

Dirty water splashed all over their heads and faces.

Gu Ziang punched Lin Qinghan on the bridge of her nose.

Blood gushed from her nose instantly, staining the lower half of her pale face red.

Lin Qinghan was not to be outdone, so she bent her knee and slammed it into Gu Ziang's groin.

There was no strategy whatsoever; everyone was simply focused on killing the other person.

The commotion under the overpass quickly attracted the attention of passersby.

Pedestrians who were rushing along stopped in their tracks.

Standing far away, covering their noses, they watched the farce with disgust.

"Good heavens, these two beggars are fighting like this over a dirty steamed bun."

A white-collar worker carrying a briefcase frowned, took out his phone, and started recording.

"That woman looks vaguely familiar."

The older woman next to her took two steps back in disgust.

"What do you think he looks familiar? He's probably a drug addict whose brain has been ruined by excessive drug use."

"Look at that man, his face is all rotten, he must have a contagious disease."

"Call the police quickly, it's bad luck to die on this street."

The pointing and whispering of passersby drifted into Lin Qinghan's ears on the cold wind.

Those disdainful looks.

Like barbed whips, they lashed at her battered and bruised self-esteem.

before.

She is always picked up and dropped off in luxury cars when she goes out.

Wherever he went, he was greeted by fawning and obsequious smiles.

Even if she accidentally dirties the hem of her skirt, someone will immediately kneel down and wipe it clean for her.

But now.

She rolled around in the mud like a maggot.

And they are also being watched as a joke by ordinary people at the bottom of society.

And the only man who would protect her at all costs.

She has completely lost it.

She wasn't even given the right to take a peek from afar.

"ah--!"

Lin Qinghan let out a scream of despair.

Her eyes were bloodshot, with alarming blood vessels covering her eyeballs.

At that moment, the string of reason snapped completely.

She looked at Gu Ziang's face, which made her feel nauseous.

She looked at the hand that reached out to grab her hair.

She didn't dodge.

He suddenly opened his mouth.

His teeth, stained with blood, were exposed.

He bit down hard on the wrist artery of Gu Ziang's left hand.

"ah!!!"

Gu Ziang was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, and he frantically shook his arms.

They wanted to shake off this crazed mother beast.

But Lin Qinghan clenched her teeth so tightly that they dug deep into her flesh.

You can even hear the faint crunching sound of teeth rubbing against bone.

The strong smell of rust instantly filled her mouth.

Blood trickled down her lip, dripping onto her filthy cleaning uniform.

She couldn't care about anything else.

Only one thought remained in my mind.

It's all because of him.

If it weren't for this piece of trash.

If it weren't for this scammer!

Lin Qinghan bit down hard on Gu Ziang's wrist, screaming with blood streaming from her mouth, "If it weren't for you, you beast, I'd be the boss's wife at Xingchen Venture Capital right now!"