"At my wedding, my groom smashed my frontal bone with his own hands, and blood soaked through my million-yuan wedding dress."
Everyone envied me for marrying into the top-tier Fu family, but no one knew I was just a living organ bank that Long Sheng had carefully raised for his critically ill first love.
He gripped my bloodied chin and forced me to sign the donation consent form. “The only value your life has is dying in Xiaoxiao's place.”
I endured three years of pain: a kidney removed, a miscarriage, and my dignity ground into the dirt, all for the chance to watch him from afar.
It wasn't until the anesthesia failed on the operating table that I clearly heard his first love, Su Xiao, moaning seductively beyond the door, and Long Sheng answering in a low, tender voice: “Be good. Her kidney will be yours soon...”
That was the day hellfire erupted in my bones.
When Long Sheng clutched a forged photo of a baby and wept as he begged for my forgiveness, I pointed out the window with my bloodstained fingertip. My newborn daughter was being carried onto the private jet of a top financial tycoon!
Jiang Mo, a rising financial magnate, kissed my fingertip. “Wanwan, welcome to the League of Avengers.”
The ultimate stand-in awakens and turns the tables, setting the Heartburn Trap ablaze.
“Long Sheng, guess whether that perfect kidney beating in the center of your beloved's chest can still hear the Fu family burning to death?”
