My husband who is in a vegetative state pampers me to the heavens after he wakes up
theme
The return of the real daughter + substitute marriage + awakening of a vegetative state + a slap in the face of the fake daughter + a refreshing story about a wealthy family. My name is Su Wan, and I grew up in the mountains until I was eighteen.
Until three days ago, a well-dressed and noble man and woman came to the village and said that I was their biological daughter who had been separated for eighteen years.
I thought it was the end of all hardships, the reunion of flesh and blood.
But on the first day I returned to the Su family villa, I knew that I was not brought back to enjoy happiness.
In the living room, the pampered and charming Su Rouer was sitting on the sofa crying, and I felt pity for her tears.
She is the fake daughter of the Su family who has been raised for eighteen years, and is recognized throughout the city as the eldest lady of the Su family.
And I am the real daughter who climbed out of the mud, has rough hands and feet, and cannot get on the stage.
"Dad, Mom, I don't want to marry! Gu Yanchen is a vegetable! If you marry, you will be a widow!" Su Rouer cried so hard that her shoulders were shaking, "I'm only twenty years old, I still have a great life, I can't ruin it with a living dead!"
Su's father and Su's mother looked ugly, but they were helpless.
The Su family's business has collapsed recently, and only by marrying the top wealthy Gu family can they get life-saving funds. The only request of the Gu family is that the Su family marry a daughter to celebrate the occasion.
The candidate was originally chosen to be Su Rouer.
But Su Rou'er cried and made a fuss and refused. Su's father and mother were so distressed that they turned to look at me who had just walked in and was still wearing an old T-shirt that had been washed white.
"Wanwan, you are the biological daughter of the Su family. Now that the family is in trouble, you should help." Mother Su's tone was not gentle at all, only natural orders.
