"And you, you're nothing but a stupid wretch, merely a pawn for Brother Yun Hao to secure the Su Group. And now, for Brother Yun Hao, you're completely useless—you're not even worth as much as a dog in his eyes!"
When Su Jin heard these words, her entire body trembled violently before she burst into laughter.
Though it was laughter, the sound carried an icy chill, deeply unsettling and terrifying to the core.
In Su Jin's hollow eyes, fragments of past sweetness flashed by—his honeyed words as he pursued her, the special night when she gave herself to him. Then there was their blissful wedding and the passionate intimacy afterward—he treated her like a queen.
But it was now that she realized all of it was a lie! Everything had been a trap he set! And she, foolishly, had believed she'd found her destined true love, believed she'd have lifelong happiness. She handed over all her shares to him, naively settling into the life of a full-time housewife.
The next moment, an image of a child appeared before Su Jin—a baby with plump, fair lotus-like limbs smiling innocently at her.
Finally, in that instant, Su Jin broke down—completely. She snapped, lunging forward like a madwoman, grabbing Su Moli's hair and screaming hysterically, "I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Su Moli's scalp was nearly torn off. This foolish woman, when driven mad, was shockingly terrifying!
In her panic, Su Moli caught sight of the fruit knife on the nearby table. Grabbing it impulsively, without thinking, she stabbed it toward Su Jin's body!
Blood began to seep from Su Jin's chest immediately. The excruciating pain caused her to let go. A trace of malice flickered in Su Moli's eyes. Hmph, killing her just would be far too easy—she still wanted to torture Su Jin ruthlessly, to make her wish for death rather than endure life.
Just as Su Moli thought Su Jin was nearing her last breath, Su Jin found an inexplicable burst of strength. Suddenly, she lunged forward again, sinking her teeth savagely into Su Moli's neck!
Her sharp teeth tore through the blood vessels, and blood immediately spurted out. In Su Jin's mind, only one thought remained—even if she died, she would drag Su Moli into hell with her!
At that moment, a tall figure approached and mercilessly pulled her away. Su Moli clutched her wound in horror, and when she saw the man who entered, she couldn't stop herself from breaking down and sobbing:
"Wu-wu, Brother Yun Hao, Sister is too terrifying! She wanted to bite me to death—I... I had no choice but to fight back. I... I didn't mean it."
Thrown to the side, Su Jin glared with defiant, mocking laughter on her face, coughing blood as she looked at the man she had loved deeply.
A knife was lodged in her heart, with bright-red blood continuously pouring out, staining the ground. Su Jin was already at death's door, her consciousness beginning to fade.
But at the final moment of her life, she saw Chu Yunhao slowly step forward, crouching down. From his suit pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief and meticulously wiped the knife's handle embedded in her chest. Then, using the handkerchief to hold her hand, he guided her fingers to grasp the knife's handle.
"Your sister committed suicide. Call the police."
That cold, emotionless gaze—Su Jin would never forget it for the rest of her life.
Recalling it all now, the searing hatred nearly drove her to madness. She... had come back to life! Chu Yunhao, Su Moli—you owe me. I, Su Jin, will pay you back a hundredfold!