Lu Ziming stood her up at the marriage bureau 99 times, every time because of his childhood sweetheart. This time, he even demanded that she go to prison in her place for killing someone in a hit-and-run before he would agree to register their marriage.
All because her grandfather was gravely ill and wanted to see her married before he died.
“Gu Xiangwan, you’re so ugly. Who else would ever marry you but me?”
Gu Xiangwan had had enough. She turned around, paid 300,000 yuan, and hastily married a poor young man who desperately needed money.
But after the wedding, she realized her supposedly poor husband wasn’t quite what he seemed.
Gu Xiangwan: “Honey, ever since we got married, I can’t even spend all the money I make! Do you have some kind of special ability?”
Li Jingchen: “Didn’t you say I’m your lucky star?”
Gu Xiangwan: “But even that scumbag and his friends don’t dare mess with me anymore. Everyone who bullied me has ended up having a terrible time!”
Li Jingchen: “There, there. That’s because you’re amazing!”
Gu Xiangwan: “Then why did I find an ID card while doing laundry, with the same name and photo as the richest man in the country?”
Li Jingchen: “...I found it. As for the photo, he was jealous of how handsome I am, so he got plastic surgery to look like me!”
Turning away, Li Jingchen barked an order: “Quick, put out a statement admitting I had plastic surgery!”
