Reborn, I’ll Send Every One of You to Hell

With a white silk cord around her neck, Su Wanning finally saw the bloody truth.

In her previous life, she cured the hidden ailment of the young Marquis of Huaiyang and helped him claim the title, only to watch her elder half-sister share her bed with him.

Her once-gentle husband squeezed her throat and sneered, “The Jiang family's vast fortune was always meant to be inherited by Zhirou.”

The absurd part was that she had mistaken her enemy for her father and made a wedding dress for someone else.

When she opened her eyes again, Su Wanning was reborn before she was forced into a marriage in someone else's place.

This time, she would tear off her family's masks and make that vile man and woman taste what it was like to fall from the heights.

This time, she decisively chose to marry her utterly useless “good-for-nothing” fiancé.

But when the notoriously debauched fiancé pinned her against a carved pillar and said with a lazy smile, “Consort of the Heir, have you ever considered that all your scheming might land you in my hands?”

A secret guard knelt and presented a confidential report. Only then did she realize: this “useless husband” was no simple man…