I, Shen Yanqing, a top lawyer, worked myself to the bone on a 996 schedule until I suddenly died at my desk.
When I opened my eyes again, I had landed in a chaotic novel that crammed together tragic romance, stand-ins, and groveling exes.
The good news: I was the only daughter of the world's richest man, with money and free time to spare, and I was the male lead's aunt.
The bad news: my nephew, the novel's dangerously unhinged male lead, was illegally holding the female lead captive; my sworn enemy, the obsessive second male lead, was plotting a terrorist attack on a business; and my own father was acting as the bodyguard for those two lovebirds.
Watching them keep themselves so busy, I quietly opened the legal code.
Illegal imprisonment? Guilty!
Endangering public safety? Guilty!
Abuse of power and covering up crimes? Every last one of you is going to prison!
Later, looking at the empty mansion and the entire cast of villains working sewing machines behind bars, I smiled with satisfaction.
The male lead roared through the bars, “Shen Yanqing! You have no heart!”
I sipped my coffee without looking up. “Save it. You threatened a victim, so I’m adding another year to your sentence.”
I don’t do family feuds or play mind games. I just want to see you all in court.
