As the son of the richest man, my parents specially found a backup blood bank for me in the ravine because of my special blood type. As compensation, my parents claimed that he was our adopted son. But when I came back from recuperation abroad, I found that he and my fiancée were having a wedding with him. In front of all the guests, my fiancée said that I was the backup blood bank and he was the real young master. In my last life, I thought that my family kept their face and kept quiet, but they became more and more serious. They took away my shares, kicked me out of my house, and even tortured me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn to the point where I broke into their wedding and saw them exchanging rings. In this life, I rushed over and slapped the fake young master hard: "A bastard from the country, are you worthy of pretending to be me?"
