Transmigrated as the Scumbag Alpha’s Gorgeous Wife Who Keeps Trying to Seduce Me (GL) - Chapter 2

 

Chi Lengzhao had no idea what to think.

A wedding night. A room flooded with pheromones. An Omega in heat. A locked door. A scene that looked more like a break-in than a celebration. And herself—not even sure who she really was in this situation.

Eventually, she found a phone in her pocket and quickly dialed emergency services.

“I need an ambulance. There’s an S-Class Omega going through heat. Yes, it’s severe,” she said, glancing around the room. “There are no inhibitors available. Also, someone has a head injury—bleeding from the scalp. That would be me.”

“Where am I?” She hesitated. “I’m not sure. My head’s spinning… Wait, let me check.”

She pulled open the curtains and looked out the window.

“I see a river… Across it, there’s a large triangular building with LED letters. Yes, that’s the Phoenix Center at Haibin Park. I’m on the second floor. Looks like this is a villa area.”

After hanging up, Chi Lengzhao opened her contacts and found a familiar name: Butler Zhou. She called immediately.

“Young Miss??” The voice on the other end sounded shocked.

“It’s me. Where are you right now?”

“Home, of course. Is there something you need?”

“I forgot the code for the bedroom door. Get over here and help me open it.”

“I’m coming right away, Miss. The code is 777888… but if you’re trying to unlock it from inside, that won’t work. Only you and the Young Madam know the internal code.”

Chi Lengzhao paused.

Young Madam?

She turned to look at the woman in bed—the one who had been so hostile earlier. Could she really be the Young Madam?

“Where are the inhibitors kept?”

The butler stammered, clearly nervous. “We don’t have any. You threw them all away, Miss.”

He didn’t dare mention her past orders, when she’d said seeing inhibitors irritated her and had banned them from the house completely.

Chi Lengzhao’s heart tensed, but she quickly collected herself. “Got it. Just get here fast.”

After the call ended, she figured the ambulance would still take some time. She turned back to the woman on the bed, worry creeping in.

The Omega’s lips were cracked from biting down, her face was flushed a deep red, and the gland at the back of her neck was swollen and glistening. Thin trails of fluid trickled down her skin, almost like a fully-bloomed, fragrant flower—waiting for an Alpha to mark her.

Chi Lengzhao sucked in a sharp breath and instinctively stepped back.

She understood the situation clearly. The woman was in critical condition. If she didn’t receive an Alpha’s mark or an inhibitor soon, she wouldn’t survive.

Chi Lengzhao walked to the window and opened it.

Cool night air rushed in, finally dispersing some of the heavy osmanthus scent.

She climbed onto the windowsill, looked down, took a deep breath—and jumped.

As an S-Class Alpha, her physical strength was elite. Dropping from a second-story window wasn’t a challenge.

But the moment she landed, the impact sent a fresh wave of bl00d pouring from the wound on her head. Her vision blurred. She swayed and nearly collapsed.

Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to stay upright and headed toward the nearest house with its lights still on.

Soon, she managed to get an inhibitor spray and a patch from a frightened neighbor.

The spray worked quickly. The patch would keep the effects going longer.

Still covered in bl00d, Chi Lengzhao thanked the trembling neighbor and rushed back home. At the door, the facial recognition system almost didn’t recognize her. She had to wipe her face with her sleeve several times before it let her through.

She ran straight upstairs, punched in the code 777888, and pushed the bedroom door open.

The Omega on the bed was in terrible condition. Her brows were tightly furrowed, her skin had turned an intense shade of red, and she was clearly losing consciousness from the heat.

Chi Lengzhao quickly turned her over and gently pulled her hair away from her neck.

The scent hit her like a wave.

That swollen gland, radiating the rich aroma of an S-Class Omega, seemed to reach out and wrap around Chi Lengzhao like invisible vines.

She froze. Her eyes locked onto that delicate, glistening spot.

Her heartbeat roared in her ears. Her lips went dry. Her body trembled with instinct.

Every part of her screamed, Mark her! Mark her now!

She licked her dry lips, the scent making her dizzy. That gland smelled like osmanthus-flavored cheesecake—so soft, so inviting.

But then a sharp throb from the wound at the back of her head snapped her out of it. The pain pulsed hard enough to make the veins at her temple twitch.

She shook herself free from the urge and backed away.

She pulled out the spray and aimed it at the Omega’s neck. The sound of it hissed through the room.

Almost instantly, the red swelling began to fade.

Not satisfied, Chi Lengzhao sprayed her again—and again. Then she opened the patch and gently pressed it onto the gland.

Only when the woman’s tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed did Chi Lengzhao step back.

Still uneasy, she sprayed the inhibitor into the air as well, hoping to clear what remained of the intoxicating pheromones.

This time, the scent truly began to fade.

She walked out of the room. The white towel wrapped around her head was now completely soaked in bl00d.

But the Omega inside was no longer in danger. For the first time that night, Chi Lengzhao let out a breath of relief.

And then her legs gave out.

She slid down the wall and collapsed.

Just before she blacked out, she thought she heard the sound of an approaching ambulance and someone shouting, panicked and anxious:
“Miss! Miss!”

When she opened her eyes again, she was in a hospital.

The sterile scent of disinfectant filled the air—so familiar. It reminded her of being a child, lying in her mother’s arms. So warm, so soft.

She closed her eyes and nuzzled the corner of the blanket, pretending she was back in that embrace.

Somewhere nearby, she heard whispers.

“That’s Chi Lengzhao—eldest daughter of the Chi family. She just married Shen Zhixi yesterday.”

“Shen Zhixi?! The Shen Zhixi?”

“Is there another?”

“Oh my god! Do you think we’ll see her? Maybe get her autograph? I love her in Rong Yin!”

“She’s here too. Just don’t let the head nurse catch you asking for it.”

“Wait, she’s in the hospital too? What happened to her?”

“She’s in the east wing, in the private intensive care unit. I heard she had a… well… a pheromone overload.”

“A pheromone overload?!” The second voice sounded stunned. Then both people broke into quiet, knowing laughter.

Chi Lengzhao lay in bed, feeling strangely uneasy. She had the distinct sense that the two people who had just passed by were looking at her—curiously, even critically.

They left the room, and a few moments later, the door opened again. Someone walked in.

Chi Lengzhao forced her eyes open.

“Miss! Miss, you’re awake!”

A warm, relieved voice pulled her out of her fog. It came from a woman in her forties, dressed neatly with her hair tightly pulled back.

Chi Lengzhao stared at her for a second, then asked hesitantly,
“Housekeeper Zhou?”

Zhou looked worried. “Miss, thank goodness. You finally woke up. You lost so much bl00d last night—we were all scared to death.”

Chi Lengzhao flinched slightly. Why was she still in this dream? Why was Housekeeper Zhou still calling her Miss?

Under the blanket, she pinched her thigh hard.

The sharp pain nearly made her cry out.

She opened her eyes again.

Still the same room. Still Housekeeper Zhou.

“Miss, are you alright? Should I get the doctor?”

Chi Lengzhao hesitated, then suddenly said,
“Housekeeper Zhou, I’d like to see my medical file.”

Zhou left and returned shortly with the file.

Chi Lengzhao opened it. Name: Chi Lengzhao. Age: 25. Home address…

The name was the same, but this wasn’t her. The birthdate was different. That meant the astrological profile, the bazi, wasn’t the same.

She stared at the file, completely confused.

Zhou noticed her dazed expression and said cautiously,
“When we saw you hadn’t woken up yet, the Master and Madam went to check on the Young Madam.”

Chi Lengzhao blinked. If I’m the ‘Miss,’ then… the Young Madam must be—

Her mind flashed back to the wedding night. The Omega in heat. The woman who had looked at her with such loathing.

“Young… Young Madam? My wife?”

“Yes. Your wife,” came a cold, sharp voice.

Chi Lengzhao turned to see a doctor in a white coat enter, followed by a young nurse. Her hair was pulled into a no-nonsense bun, and her expression was harsh. When she met Chi Lengzhao’s eyes, her gaze shifted—emotions flickered behind her eyes. Mostly contempt.

Housekeeper Zhou recognized her. “Hello, Dr. Xia.”

Dr. Xia nodded. “Hello, Aunt Zhou.” She gestured to the nurse to take Chi Lengzhao’s vitals.

While the nurse worked, Dr. Xia brusquely lifted Chi Lengzhao’s eyelid to check her pupil response, completely ignoring Chi Lengzhao’s glare.

“Miss Chi, I have to say, your body is ridiculously tough. You bled that much and didn’t go into shock.”

Chi Lengzhao felt the hostility and smiled faintly.
“Dr. Xia, sounds like you’ve got a personal issue with me.”

That caught the doctor off guard. She looked at Chi Lengzhao more closely, then scoffed and adjusted the IV drip speed to maximum. Cold liquid surged rapidly through the vein, spreading a chill through Chi Lengzhao’s body.

“I knew you were shameless, but this? Shen Zhixi is your wife! Do you even understand what you did? You drugged her! Forced a heat on her with such strong aphrodisiacs. Do you realize how much irreversible damage you could’ve caused? She could be infertile for life!”

Chi Lengzhao froze. Then, in a flat voice, said to the housekeeper,
“Please step outside. I think Dr. Xia has something to say to me—privately.”

Zhou left. The nurse glanced at Dr. Xia, then quietly followed.

Now alone, Dr. Xia stepped forward—and threw a fist toward Chi Lengzhao’s face.

It stopped just centimeters from her nose.

She pulled her hand back with trembling restraint.

Chi Lengzhao didn’t move. She didn’t even flinch. She wanted to know just how deep Dr. Xia’s anger toward her ran.

“You’re a monster! You drugged Shen Zhixi—your own wife! That was a brutal aphrodisiac, and she’s an S-Class Omega!”

“You said you loved her, didn’t you? You stood in front of the media and declared she was your princess. And this is how you treat her?”

“Chi Lengzhao, I knew you were trash. But I didn’t think you were this vile. I’m warning you: even if you’re married, if she doesn’t consent, you can’t mark her.”

“You think I don’t know what you were after? You never intended to help the Shen family. You just wanted Shen Zhixi. All you ever wanted was her.”

“And once you got her, you hurt her. You’re scum. After losing that much bl00d, how are you not dead yet?”

Chi Lengzhao finally understood: the original Chi Lengzhao must have tried to force herself on her wife on their wedding night.

It was unforgivable. Truly vile.

On that, she agreed with Dr. Xia. A person like that didn’t deserve to live. Every breath they took was a stain on the world.

But now, she was the one in this body. That version of Chi Lengzhao—the original—must have died. Maybe she really had bled out.

Thud. The door opened.

A middle-aged man in a suit stormed in, face dark with fury.
“Dr. Xia, what did you just say to my daughter? That last sentence—do you want me to call Director Lü right now?”

Dr. Xia went pale. Her eyes dropped to the floor, her fists clenched tightly at her sides.

The air went cold.

A well-dressed woman followed him in, ignoring the doctor completely. Her tone was mocking.

“Tsk tsk. Nowadays, just anyone can wear a white coat. Doesn’t matter how important your patients are—seems some people forget their own place. Jintang, you really should speak to Director Lü. Just because someone graduated from a top university doesn’t mean they’re not dangerous. What if something happens to Lengzhao because of her?”

The man’s expression darkened. He really started dialing his phone.

Chi Lengzhao understood quickly: this man was her father. The woman—likely not her birth mother—was his current wife.

She smiled and said,
“It was just a joke. Dr. Xia and I were joking. She was just amazed I’m still alive after all that bl00d loss. Just young people messing around. Dad, don’t overreact. Let’s not go bothering Director Lü over nothing—it’ll make the Chi family look petty.”

At her words, the woman gave her a surprised glance.

Chi’s father smiled. “Lengzhao, marriage has really matured you. You’re finally learning to think of the family.”

He turned to Dr. Xia, face softening, and asked about his daughter’s condition.

“The surgery went well. She’s recovering nicely. If everything stays stable, she can be discharged in a few days.” Dr. Xia gave her report and left the room, leaving the Chi family behind.

The elegant woman walked to the bedside, sat down with a graceful sway of her hips, and spoke gently,
“Lengzhao, how are you feeling? Are you in any pain? I’ll ask Nanny Zhao to make you some bird’s nest porridge and bring it over later.”

The woman gently tugged the blanket over her, but Chi Lengzhao only stared back coldly. She could see right through the fake smile and shallow concern. It was obvious—this woman wasn’t her real mother. Most likely, she was her father’s second wife, her stepmother.

“Lengzhao, really… it was your wedding night, such a joyful occasion. How could you end up like this? You young people need to show a bit more restraint. Getting hospitalized right after your wedding—it just makes people laugh.”

Her father frowned and added, “You need to be more careful. Shen Zhixi is Shen Jichang’s only daughter and the future heir of Meixi. Don’t forget that.”

Chi Lengzhao lowered her head and replied flatly, “I understand.”

Her father and stepmother sat for a while. Then her younger brother finally strolled in—Chi family’s second young master. His tie was crooked, and the stench of alcohol clung to him.

“Hey, sis,” he said lazily.

Chi Lengzhao gave a half-hearted grunt in response.

Their father snapped, “Where were you last night?”

“What, I can’t have a drink? It was sis’s big night. She married Haibin’s number one Omega. I was celebrating. You’re not going to scold me for that too, are you?”

Their father’s face darkened. “Watch your tone.”

The young man scoffed, clearly not taking it seriously. Just as he was about to retort again, their stepmother quickly stepped in and tugged at his sleeve.

“Yaozong, don’t speak to your father that way! He’s just worried about you,” she said, turning to the father with a practiced smile. “It was a special night. Yaozong probably drank a little too much because he was happy for his sister. And as soon as he heard she was in the hospital, he rushed over to see her.”

Their father’s expression softened slightly. He asked a few more questions, then told Housekeeper Zhou to take good care of Chi Lengzhao before leaving with the others.

The room finally fell quiet.

Sunlight streamed through the spotless glass, casting a warm glow.

Chi Lengzhao lay in bed with her eyes closed. Slowly, her mind began to clear.

Chi Lengzhao. Shen Zhixi. Shen Jichang. The stepmother and her son…

This was all too familiar.

Wasn’t this the world of that yuri novel she had once read?

And wasn’t Chi Lengzhao the name of the villainous, cannon-fodder Alpha in the book?

Shen Zhixi—Haibin’s number one Omega, heiress to Meixi Group, a major name in the food industry. She was also a top celebrity, admired for her beauty and elegance. A dream girl for countless Alphas in the city, endlessly pursued.

She had ended up marrying Chi Lengzhao, the notorious daughter of the Chisheng Group. Everyone thought it was a powerful union—a classic business alliance.

But in truth, the marriage was a calculated move. Meixi had fallen into financial trouble and was desperate for capital. The Chi family saw their chance and proposed the union.

Shen Zhixi’s father had opposed the match at first—Chi Lengzhao’s reputation was anything but good. But Chi put on a convincing act, pretending to be gentle and caring, even showering Shen Zhixi with affection.

To save her family’s business, and reassured by promises from both Chi and her father, Shen Zhixi finally agreed—especially after Chi proposed a “gentlewoman’s agreement” to respect her boundaries.

But on the wedding night, Chi tore off the mask.

She forced a mark on Shen Zhixi, ignoring her resistance. After that, she controlled her every move—limiting her freedom, keeping her caged like a possession.

She was cruel, temperamental, abusive. A single word out of place could bring sarcasm—or violence.

Every time Shen Zhixi asked for a divorce, Chi would sneer and threaten her with, “Do you want to save Meixi or not?”

Trapped, Shen Zhixi endured.

Until one day, the Shen family’s butler quietly told her the truth: the Chi family never intended to save Meixi. They planned to swallow it whole.

Shen Zhixi’s father collapsed from a heart attack on the spot.

At that time, Shen Zhixi was pregnant.

She confronted Chi Lengzhao, who slapped her so hard she fell down the stairs.

She lost the baby.

That was the final straw. Shen Zhixi hired a lawyer and demanded a divorce.

Chi refused—until the media got hold of hospital records and photos of the abuse. Under pressure, she finally let go.

After the divorce, Shen Zhixi erased the mark, cut all ties with the Chi family, and took over Meixi herself. She rebuilt it from the ground up.

Later, her childhood sweetheart returned from overseas. They got married and lived happily ever after.

Meanwhile, Chi Lengzhao lost the family’s internal power struggle and was thrown out. Everyone abandoned her. She became a pathetic shadow, wandering the streets alone.

Then, in a moment of delusion, she returned to threaten Shen Zhixi again—only to have her glands forcibly removed and dumped in a trash bin like garbage.

That novel had been wildly popular—and even got a bonus chapter.

In the extra ending, Chi Lengzhao’s fate was even worse. She threw herself off a bridge and died.

At the time, Chi (the reader) had found the ending deeply satisfying.

Serves her right, she had thought. That kind of monster deserved no better.

It was satisfying—until she woke up one day as that Chi Lengzhao.

She never imagined she’d fall into the very world of the book—and become the villain herself.

Chi Lengzhao reached up and touched the back of her neck, feeling for her gland. Her thoughts began to race.

In her original world, she was CEO of a conglomerate. She had control over six or seven listed companies across multiple industries. She was smart, polished, successful. Rumor had it that she was the kind of Alpha every Omega dreamed of marrying.

And here?

This world’s Chi Lengzhao was nothing like her.

The eldest daughter of the Chisheng Group, spoiled and uneducated. A scumbag Alpha known for being violent, unstable, and thoroughly unlikable. After she lost power, she became someone every Omega in Haibin City tried to avoid.

Chi Lengzhao let out a long sigh.

From the clouds to the gutter.

What kind of fate is this?

Trapped in a book… yeah, thanks a lot, universe.