After She Died, I Became Her Enemy’s Creditor

My name is Gu Yu. I'm a rich second-generation kid, and for twenty-two years, everything has gone my way.

My girlfriend, Jiang Niandi, is beautiful, independent, and unbelievably composed. Every month, she has me sign a debt contract, and I think she's being serious. She asks me to sue her company, and I think she's doing it for my sake. When the verdict comes down, she hugs me for the first time, and I think she's happy.

Until that night, when she lies in a pool of blood in her favorite white dress, a smile still on her lips.

Only when sorting through her belongings do I discover that the three shareholders in her company are three men from her home village; the lawsuit that won me thirty million was really meant to make them pay; and I was the creditor she chose herself.

From the very first day she met me, she'd been setting a trap. The debt contracts, the figurehead shareholders, the million yuan in paid-in capital, the ninety thousand yuan every month: she had tallied up every hardship she suffered as a girl, making each one a debt they had to repay.

The people in her village stayed silent for years. No one ever called the police on her behalf.

Then I'll do it.

Jiang Niandi, they'll all suffer what you suffered. In your next life, meet me sooner. I want to see you one more time.