It was exceptionally hot. Wu Chiang was sitting on the marble floor, but his heart was as cold as an icehouse. The dazzling sunlight shining on the empty villa made him look even more desolate.

Thinking back to yesterday, the family was still here, happily celebrating their 25th birthday. In just a day's time, Wu Chi's life fell from heaven to hell.

The family group was found to have a lot of loopholes overnight, and the mastermind was his father. With the bankruptcy of the family group, his father was imprisoned.

Wu Chiang couldn't understand why his father would do such a thing. His father had always doted on her and his brother, and he was usually open and honest. How could he possibly do something like transferring money and possessions?

Before Wu Ji could understand what was going on, he was awakened by the clamorous noise coming from outside the door.

"Who are you people? What are you doing? "You're trespassing!" Wu Dai shouted at a bunch of men in suits who wanted to rush in.

"Miss Wu, this villa has already been sold to our Director Zhang. We gave you one day to clean up, that's already more than it takes to be merciful."

The voice came from behind. A tall man in a black suit got off the Bentley and stood in front of Wu Chi with faint ridicule in his eyes.

Wu Chiang only felt that it was familiar, but he could not recall where he had seen it before.

Wu Chi laughed out of extreme anger and berated, "Ridiculous, this house was given to me by my father on my 10th birthday. The name of the property certificate is mine, I have never sold this house! Get out of here! "

The man in black sneered, took out a document from his bag and threw it on Wu Chiang's face.

"Who's so ridiculous, look at this document. It's written in black and white on the contract. Watch carefully!" "This house has nothing to do with you. The one who should get lost, I'm afraid it's you, Miss Wu."

A real estate transfer agreement suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chiang's eyes. Since when did the original owner become his fiance, Zhou Ziyi!

Wu Ji couldn't understand why the owner of the property turned into Zhou Ziyi, and why his fiance sold his own house.

One must know that Wu Hi and Zhou Ziyi were childhood sweethearts. Zhou Ziyi had a gentle personality, and he had always been obedient to her, but Wu Hian had always been deeply in love with him.

Now that all of the company's assets had been frozen, Wu Chiang's mother died when her brother was born, and her family had long since broken off ties with her father. The only person she could rely on now was Zhou Ziyi.

Now, he didn't even leave this last refuge for himself. Who was it that wanted to force him into such a dead end?

She did not believe it, but she did not want to believe it. Her Zhou Ziyi was already the general manager of Heng Yuan Corporation, and the money was already in his grasp. What was the point of him selling a villa?

Wu Ji composed himself, took out his cell phone from his bag with a tremble, and dialed Zhou Ziyi's number.

After two unanswered calls, the other end of the line was abnormally noisy.

After Wu Chi explained the situation, Zhou Ziyi said without hesitation, "Tsutsugamusu, I'm not sure about the house. I'm working overseas now, so I'll find a place to stay with Wu An first. I'll come back and discuss how to deal with this later."

He had to go abroad at this time. Zhou Ziyi, who had always been gentle and kind, why did he hang up the phone so urgently today?

Wu Chi's heart felt as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea. He only felt a bone-piercing coldness.

"Miss Wu, how is it? Look clearly? After you've seen it clearly, please hurry up and move aside. Our Director Zhang doesn't like having unlucky objects in his sights! "

The man in black seemed to be extremely disdainful. How could the bankrupt daughter of a princess have the right to be arrogant? How laughable.

Wu Ji felt disheartened and didn't want to waste any more time with these people.

At the moment, the most important thing was to figure out how the house had turned out to be his.

He called the steward, but he couldn't get through. Unsure about the situation, Wu Chi could only pick up his stuff, take his car keys and leave this place.

But now, where should he go from here? Wu Dai was also starting to get confused.

After a long detour, Wu Chiang felt his eyes growing sore and his head aching, so he stopped the car by the side of the road.

Wu Chi looked out the window at the smiling passersby, thinking about his situation, even more sad. However, why was that back figure so familiar?

It seemed to be, Zhou Ziyi!

Impossible! Wu Chi panicked, hurriedly pulled the car keys and chased after her.

The endless stream of passersby turned into a wall of people blocking the way. Wu Dai pushed the crowd away anxiously, not daring to look away from the back figure for even a moment. Perhaps in the blink of an eye, that figure disappeared into the crowd.

However, he could clearly see that there was a woman in his arms!