The Hatred of Having Your Wife Stolen

During the rainy season twenty years ago, Zhou Mingyuan worked hard to save up for his wedding, only to see seven years of love collapse overnight. His fiancée, Su Xiaorong, could not resist the lure of wealth and followed a traveling merchant named Aili to a faraway land, leaving him with nothing but debt and endless humiliation.

He suppressed his impulse to retaliate, gave up on a desperate all-or-nothing fight, and took out a loan to buy a truck for long-haul freight. Through countless long nights, he bided his time and endured. Seizing the boom in logistics, he worked his way up from truck driver and built his own logistics company.

Twenty years passed, but the hatred never faded. He laid his plans step by step, aiming his revenge at the vulnerabilities his enemies treasured most.

There is no satisfying spree of killing, only human nature caught again and again between obsession and conscience. When revenge is finally complete, everyone is left buried in the ruins. There are no winners in this world, only people covered in scars.

Hatred is a double-edged blade: it wounds others, and it wounds you too.

(Warning: This story is entirely fictional. Do not imitate extreme acts of revenge.)