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The first opportunity passed by him, pushing him into an eternal hell. He thought that the light was coming, but what he got instead was falling into the abyss!

Han Yi'er sat by the side of the road and sobbed non-stop, as if she was shouting that the heavens were unfair to her!

After missing Lin Yuze twice, the last sliver of hope in her heart was no longer there …

He looked at the lyrics in his hands in disappointment. Tears dripped down the distorted words …

"The weather is so cold. If I had known, I would have put on more clothes and come out."

"Sigh, a man is inferior to a god. Who can change the way the heavens think?"

The conversation between the two passersby reached Han Yi'er's ears, 'Who can change the way the heavens think?'

Yes! Definitely!

A man wins against the heavens! When he brought his mother to the city, people from the same village said, "Yi`er, you are too young. You can't live in the city with your mother."

But now? Even though he had lived a miserable life, but hadn't he also come back to life? From the age of 16 to 20, hadn't he survived in this big city for 4 years?

Since he had already changed his fate once, then he might as well work hard to change it once!

He had failed to cross that pit the first time, resulting in him serving wine, falling into the Yun Family being trampled upon. Then he would definitely pass through the second time! Those who wanted to look even prettier wanted to go over!

No matter what kind of person he was, the lyrics in his hands were definitely not lustful and its value was not to be insulted by anyone!

Han Yi'er diluted her tears. A trace of stubbornness burned so intensely in this cold winter! It didn't matter if she was confident or conceited, she didn't want to bother with it. No matter what, she definitely wouldn't leave empty-handed today!

He picked up the phone again and dialed a number: "Hello, it's Yi-Er. Do you need your father's help?"

This call was made to Han Yi'er's original screenwriter colleague. Her father was a private investigator, so it wasn't difficult to find Lin Yuze's address!

After a while, the corner of Han Yi'er's mouth formed a faint smile as she said, "Thank you, Uncle. There is still …" In the blink of an eye, her smile disappeared as she nervously and expectantly asked her uncle, "Have you found out where my father is?"

When he was 19 years old and his father was a detective, Han Yi'er entrusted him to track down his father's whereabouts. For a year, he didn't have any clues, but now …

"Your father's original name was Lu Tao, a Fuan citizen. Later on, he went to work at a newspaper, but due to the lack of caution in the economy, he seemed to have become a servant of a rich family."

Father's original name was Lu Tao? He went to a rich family and became a servant? But didn't his uncle say that his father was the one who would marry into the Wealthy Class after the rumors went viral? Why did he become a servant of the Wealthy Class? A big question emerged in Han Yi'er's heart.

This was the first time she had heard her father's full name. "Uncle, then didn't my father marry into the Wealthy Class because of reporting the rumors?"

"For the time being, that's all I can find out. After I find out which rich family he worked for, the truth will come out."

"Right." Han Yi'er could not help feeling excited in her heart. She felt that she would soon know who her father was. When that happened, she would be able to avenge her mother!

"Oh right, I heard his former colleagues from the newspaper say that they saw him leading a little girl on the street. Maybe that little girl is his little girl …"

'Maybe that girl is his child.'

'Maybe that girl is his child.'

As she sat in the crowded bus, Han Yi'er's mind was filled with these words. That girl was his child, so what about her? Would father know that he had such a daughter?

Whether it was jealousy, hatred, or envy, it was impossible to conceal the fact that the deepest part of her heart thirsted for a father's love …

But hatred had already clouded her eyes!

If his father hadn't abandoned his mother, why would his mother have gone mad? Why did he suffer so much when he was young? Why would she become a wine hostess when she came to a big city? Yet now he had to be trampled on by Yun Ao Tian …

Hate! Hate! Hate!

Everything was brought about by that inhumane father!

Looking at the lyrics in his hand, he squeezed it hard. It didn't matter if his father really had power or not, he had to get ahead! In the end, she had dragged him from the top of the heavens to hell, feeling the pain of his mother and him!

At this moment, Han Yi'er's mind had already been clouded by hatred. All of her suffering had been transferred to her father, whom she had never met.

However …

The path she would take in the future would soon bear fruit!

Standing at the entrance of the apartment building, Han Yi'er took a deep breath and quickly walked inside.

The automatic glass door opened and the guard at the door looked at her in surprise. He blocked her path and asked, "Who are you looking for?" The security guard looked her up and down in disdain.

This...

It is the reality of society, there is exclusion, there are stepping down to meet up, see the rich Lord to smile, see the poor people have no good face.

Although Han Yi'er's appearance was outstanding, she was currently dressed in rags, appearing extremely unkempt. Her appearance was also overshadowed. This high class apartment would not 'welcome' a lowly person like her into it.

However, the pure and kind-hearted her didn't feel that the security guard was looking down on her. She politely nodded her head and forced out a smile: "Hello, I'm here to look for Mr. Lin Yuze."

The security guard hesitated for a moment before frowning, "Do you have a visiting card?"

"None …"

"Go, go, go." The security guard issued the expulsion order, his hand seemed to be trying to expel a beggar as it bombarded Han Yi'er.

"Listen to me …"

"There's nothing much to say, this is the rule. You can come in when you have your visiting card!" The security guard's tone was extremely harsh. He reached out both of his hands to push, causing Han Yi'er to be pushed out of the door mercilessly, causing her to almost fall to the ground.

It was raining heavily tonight. He didn't expect it would be so difficult to get into this high-class apartment. He finally understood that things were going wrong in his life, and that was nine out of ten …

Standing outside the transparent door, Han Yi'er felt a biting cold wind blowing through her body. Tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't complain about the security guard's actions, but instead felt that he was very dedicated to his duty …

However …

The people who frequently entered the apartment brushed past Han Yi'er. She clearly saw that foreign visitors did not need a pass to be able to enter or leave freely …

Is this society? A comparison between rich and poor, would the poor finally be ruthlessly stepped on? If one day he had the money to become the focus of attention, would all the difficulties be solved?

His eyes were filled with puzzlement. He couldn't understand why some people would 'look at people with money'. Han Yi'er's despondent state in this winter was really amazing.

Fate played tricks on this immature beauty, and those who were tenacious would sooner or later be toyed with by the cruel reality. Sitting on the cold stone steps, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

I'm so tired, I'm really so tired, I can't take it anymore, I'm about to compromise with fate …

"Miss? Do you need help? "