Jiang Zhi, a poor university student, had been working late night after night until she ran herself into the ground. In the end, she fainted in class.
When she opened her eyes, she had entered an eighties-era novel, becoming the notorious, ill-fated vicious supporting woman who shared her name.
The original Jiang Zhi was a country girl who relentlessly pursued Lu Wenzhou until he married her.
After the wedding, she pretended to be gentle and played the part of a hardworking wife so she could gain a foothold in the Lu family.
After giving birth, she dropped her act completely.
After causing trouble in the Lu household for five years, she apparently decided Lu Wenzhou was useless and had no prospects.
In the end, the original Jiang Zhi cruelly abandoned her husband and young daughter, eloping with a Hong Kong businessman and heading to Hong Kong.
She thought her life would keep getting better, but instead she became a plaything of high society and died horribly as the stakes in a group of wealthy people's wager.
Jiang Zhi happened to transmigrate into the original woman's body while she was on the way to elope.
She knew how the original woman's story ended. Going to Hong Kong meant certain death.
She had just one thought: get off the vehicle as soon as possible. Staying alive came first.
The moment she saw the man, Jiang Zhi could finally part ways with him and regain her freedom.
“Let's get a divorce.”
Lu Wenzhou raised his eyes. Dark light surged in their depths as he calmly uttered three words: “Not a chance.”
*
“Are you crazy? Murder is against the law!” Jiang Zhi swept all the vials of medicine off the table and onto the floor.
Lu Wenzhou was as calm as ever, but he could not hide the sharpness in his eyes. “Those people deserve to die! They kept you away from me for five years.”
Jiang Zhi took two steps back. “You knew all along?”
Lu Wenzhou slowly wiped the red liquid from his hands. “So you really did come back.”
