Starting Over, I Watched My Ex-Fiancé Go Mad in the Mud

When the mortician prepared my previous life's body for burial, he found seventeen bullet holes in the wedding dress he had given me.

Back on the day of the wedding, the phone on the table rang for the seventh time. Gu Yuan grabbed his tactical belt, his combat boots scraping sharply across the floor.

“Yiyi is trapped in the chemical plant. I'm the team leader. I have to go.”

I looked at our wedding photo on the wall and picked up a pair of scissors. “Go ahead. Close the door behind you.”

A second after he rushed out, I cut the train off my white wedding dress and sent a press release to the city's top ten media outlets: “Young Master Gu is getting married tonight. The bride isn't me.”

Chapter 1

The white train of the wedding dress in the mirror pooled on the floor...