Jiang Li, who had been Lu Chenzhou's substitute for his white moonlight, died. Reborn, she faced a marriage contract that her former wealthy mother-in-law had thrown down with an arrogant look. Jiang Li pulled out a bank card and tossed it onto the table. "Five hundred million. Take it or leave it."
In her past life, she had diligently cared for him while he was in a vegetative state. She never expected him to wake up and torment her both physically and emotionally, then drive her out of the Lu family and marry his white moonlight, making her a laughingstock among high society.
Living her life over again, the angrier Jiang Li got, the more she wondered: "Would it be better to make sure he never wakes up again, or spend all his money and torment the white moonlight he loves to death?"
The System reminded her kindly in its magnetic voice: "The Host is currently undergoing an evaluation and cannot change the main plot."
Jiang Li: "??? So I can change it once I pass the evaluation?"
System: "Yes."
Jiang Li: "Great. Just you wait, you scumbag male lead!"
She brought out the first rule of her past life's romance handbook, Thirty-Six Rules for Married Couples: Fidelity.
So first, let's give him a few green hats, shall we?
World One: "A domineering CEO who'll stop at nothing to possess her is in a vegetative state?!"
World Two: "A twisted, lovesick genius student is a little mute?!"
World Three: "An evil deity of supreme power is a jealous lemon?!"
World Four: "An ominous, aloof celebrity is impotent?!"
World Five: "A ruthless, heartless demon lord has no soul in his body, a ghost?!"
[One hundred ways to torment scumbags. No redemption for the scumbags. The heroine is an emotionless tool.]
Theme: One hundred ways to torment scumbags
