In his previous life, Xu Zhiyi loved Li Yanxiu to the core.
I washed my hands and made soup for him, gave up my career for him, and endured all the grievances for him.
She thought that as long as she was good enough, she would be able to warm his heart one day.
But it wasn't until she received the video - her husband was booking a hotel room with another woman - that she understood:
If he doesn't love you, whatever you do is wrong.
At the moment of the car accident, Xu Zhiyi was not afraid, only relieved.
Falling in a pool of blood, watching Li Yanxiu holding her and crying bitterly, she used her last bit of strength to say:
"Li Yanxiu, I regret it. I regret marrying you."
When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn and returned to the day of the engagement party.
Grandpa Li asked with a smile: "Yiyi, do you like this guy?"
With everyone watching, Li Yanxiu looked at her with a smile, waiting for her to nod with a blushing face.
Xu Zhiyi stood up and her voice was not loud but very clear:
"I don't like it. I don't agree to this marriage."
The whole house was in an uproar.
Li Yanxiu's smile froze on his face.
This time, she doesn't want the man who hurt her.
This time, she wanted to get close to the most dangerous person in the Li family - Li Yanxiu's eldest brother, Li Beichen.
He is a business emperor, scheming, ruthless, and has a son who cannot speak.
Everyone is afraid of him.
Maybe Zhiyi is not afraid.
She wanted Li Yanxiu to watch as she became his sister-in-law.
She wanted him to have a taste of what it meant to lose, what it meant to regret, what it meant to chase his wife in the crematorium.
