On my wedding day, I was reborn in bed with the scumbag and my younger sister.
They had been having an affair beside my mother's sickbed, and she died with hatred in her heart.
In my previous life, they squeezed every last bit of value out of me, and I eventually died miserably in the street.
In this life, I changed my name and identity and planned my every move.
At the antique market, I found a genuine masterpiece worth a million. The scumbag mistook a fake for a treasure.
I dazzled everyone on a talent show, while my sister bribed the judges and got face-slapped by me on livestream.
I shorted the stock market and bankrupted my enemies. A chemical plant explosion sent the father and son to their deaths.
When the head of the Fu Group proposed to me, I smiled and handed him a prenuptial agreement:
“Mr. Fu, will you share half your empire with me?”
He tore up the agreement and pinned me against the wall. “You already own me. Why would you need my empire?”
