After Transmigrating as a Fallen Heiress, I Marry a Tycoon for a Wedding Blessing [Hong Kong]

After pinching pennies to the extreme, Qing Muxue finally saved enough to buy an apartment outright and worked her way to a promotion and a raise. Then she died suddenly from overwork, only to wake up in an 1980s Hong Kong novel as a down-on-her-luck heiress, forced to marry into a wealthy family to bring good fortune to a gravely ill tycoon.

The original owner had taken her own life in despair, leaving Qing Muxue to take her place.

Before seeing the plot, Qing Muxue thought: ...Can I delete this account and start over?

After seeing the plot, Qing Muxue thought: I can do this! He's going to die young, and I'll inherit his vast fortune!

*

On her wedding day, Qing Muxue was escorted to the Pei family home by her brother-in-law, Pei Jingwen, and the two went through the entire wedding ceremony.

That night, news came from the hospital: Pei Jingyao, who had been unconscious for months, had woken up.

Qing Muxue: ??? My plan to inherit a fortune has fallen apart?!

All she could do was grit her teeth and play the gentle, obedient wife while secretly digging around for the tycoon's assets, always waiting for him to "die young." But though the man in the sickbed appeared weak, his eyes were sharper than a wolf's. He had seen right through her little schemes.

He tested her at every turn and kept flirting with her. From sleeping in separate rooms at first to keeping her up night after night later on, he gradually wore down the little miser who only cared about making money. Amid their flirtatious push and pull, he had already drawn her into his territory.

*

Until one day, Pei Jingwen, who felt sorry for his sister-in-law having to live like a widow after learning the couple slept apart, kicked open the study door. "Big Brother, if you don't like Qing Muxue, then I..."

His voice cut off.

Inside the study, his usually calm and chaste older brother had Qing Muxue firmly in his arms, pinning her against the desk as they nuzzled each other. The immaculate desk was in complete disarray.

Pei Jingyao looked up, his gaze sinister.

"Tell me, who is it you like?"

Theme: In life, sometimes you just need to lie back and take it easy