Summary
Cheng Xing had just graduated when she transmigrated into a novel.
The original host was the domineering heiress of Hong Kong’s high society. After falling in love at first sight with the female lead, Jiang Ciyi, on the street, she orchestrated a car accident that left Jiang Ciyi disabled, confined to a wheelchair and struggling to survive. She then married Jiang Ciyi and subjected her to relentless psychological abuse, only to discover that Jiang Ciyi already had a white moonlight in her heart. The original host locked Jiang Ciyi in an attic, treating her like a caged dog.
When Jiang Ciyi was on the brink of death, a mysterious butler appeared and took her away.
Soon after, the most prominent family in Hong Kong announced they had found their long-lost youngest daughter.
Jiang Ciyi transformed into the cherished pearl of the elite, complete with a perfectly matched fiancée, Shen Qingxue.
Meanwhile, the original host, a cannon-fodder villain, remained oblivious to the truth. She continued to scheme, jumping up and down to sabotage Jiang Ciyi and Shen Qingxue’s relationship in a futile attempt to win Jiang Ciyi back.
In the end, her reckless actions led to her family’s company going bankrupt, turning her into a laughingstock among the elite. Worse, she was run over by a car orchestrated by the female lead’s official partner, left disabled, abandoned on a mountain, and devoured by wolves until not even her bones remained.
Cheng Xing: …
She wanted to live the life of a rich second-generation heiress, not that of a criminal!
When she transmigrated, it was the tenth day of Jiang Ciyi being locked in the attic by the original host.
Trembling, Cheng Xing opened the attic door, expecting to see a broken woman. Instead, she was greeted by the sight of an exquisite porcelain doll—stunningly beautiful, untainted, and ethereal like a celestial being.
Cheng Xing: …
The original host was truly inhumane!
As she quietly approached, the delicate porcelain doll suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze cold enough to kill: “Get out.”
Cheng Xing nearly forgot—before the car accident, this porcelain doll was an exceptional forensic doctor who could dismember bodies without blinking.
Shivering, Cheng Xing stammered, “I’ve learned some medical skills. I’m here to treat you.”
Jiang Ciyi: “?”
Coming from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, Cheng Xing excelled in acupuncture and massage.
Thus, for countless nights, she diligently tended to Jiang Ciyi, working until her hands were sore.
Cheng Xing’s goal was clear: heal Jiang Ciyi, make money, and get her life back on track.
However, on the night of the grand recognition banquet hosted by Hong Kong’s richest family, Cheng Xing stood in a corner, ready to slip away quietly as Jiang Ciyi took the stage. But just as she turned to leave, a spotlight fell on her.
Jiang Ciyi, standing on stage with tears in her eyes, said, “Xingxing, don’t you want me anymore?”
Cheng Xing: …
This plot twist is all wrong!