Fine, I Played the Dog for Three Years, but Don't Think You Can Get Away with Acting Like Animals

In her third year after being kidnapped and taken to a phone-scam compound, Jiang Yingxing discovered that her life was a reality show.

Her husband, Li Ci'an, was the chief director. His adopted younger sister, Song Zhixu, was the leading lady. And she was the “prop” who had her blood drained, her legs broken, and a collar put around her neck, yet was expected to be grateful.

The truth she heard while close to death in the snow ground her three years of “sacrifice” to dust. All the torment, it turned out, had been staged to help Song Zhixu make an award-winning film in pursuit of “authenticity.”

When Li Ci'an once again put on an act, coaxing her to give up a kidney in exchange for freedom, Jiang Yingxing crushed her emergency pendant. A cold voice came from the other end of the line: her ex, Meng Xiuyuan.

Looking at the false lover and smug enemy before her, she suddenly laughed.

This time, she would no longer be an actress controlled by a script.

“Li Ci'an, I’m done being your dog. Now it’s your turn.”