Mr. Xi, Stop Torturing Me. You Won’t Even Get to Keep My Ashes

“Yu Chu, I'll make you wish you were dead!”

“Why won't you believe me? I told you it wasn't me!”

After one wild night, she went from being his younger sister to becoming his wife. He hated her to the bone, convinced that she wasn't satisfied with being a wealthy heiress and had deliberately broken him and the woman he loved apart so she could become his rich man's wife.

Yu Chu wept as she pleaded, “I really didn't drug you…”

Xi Yuesheng didn't believe her. He neglected and tormented her.

In unbearable pain, Yu Chu's heart turned cold, and she decided to leave.

She thought they would never cross paths again.

But the man who had once hated her to the bone begged her not to go.

She smiled. “Mr. Xi, you've got the wrong person.”

Xi Yuesheng held her tight and refused to let go. “Yu Chu, I know it's you. Even if you changed your face completely, there's no way I wouldn't recognize you!”