[Here's a news story: Yesterday, the Dongjiang First Financial Group announced the tragic news that Ms. Zhiyun, worth hundreds of billions, passed away at the age of 25...]

"Zhiyun is actually dead!"

"What? That rich woman died? I died before I even developed my abs just to win her favor!"

"Dongjiang's richest woman died young. What a shame, such a huge fortune..."

"God is jealous of rich women!"

"I really want to be her widower and squander her hundreds of billions of fortune."

…

…

When Zhiyun opened her eyes, she found a man sitting on her lap.

The man had red lips and white teeth, his hair was slightly messy, his shirt collar was open, and the color of his cheeks was extremely unnatural...

"Have you seen enough?"

The man's watery eyes were filled with anger. He wanted to explode, but seemed unable to do so. He looked powerless and could be manipulated at will.

As a wealthy woman, Zhiyun has long been numb to all kinds of handsome men.

There was no emotion in my heart, I was even a little confused.

The man's hands were about to reach out and strangle her neck.

The next moment.

A voice rang out from the huge box——

"Boom!"

Chu Yi fell to the ground in a mess.

The culprit stood up, raised his hands, and said innocently: "Sorry, my hand slipped..."

“Weaving Cloud!!”

Chu Yi shouted Zhiyun's name in a hoarse voice.

Zhiyun was still confused.

Why are you shouting so loudly? It’s not like she can’t hear you!

Chu Yi slowly got up from the ground, staggering towards Zhiyun, his eyes dark and floating: "Zhiyun, you bad woman, you used such shameful means on me, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart."

Why does this sound a bit silly?!

Anyway, the more Zhiyun listened, the more confused she became.

She was only twenty-five years old, and despite her immense wealth, she was plagued by illness, a disease that no medicine could cure.

Others with terminal illnesses can have a good attitude and eat and drink well before dying.

But she has the mentality but no physical consumption.

She felt like she was dying in the middle of the night last night. The breath in her chest was getting thinner and thinner, and she predicted that she was going to die.

She wanted to take one last breath of fresh air before she died, so she removed the oxygen mask herself.

The moment her consciousness disappeared, she could feel her soul shedding its shell.

Well, he finally passed away.

So, she is in Fengdu's paradise now?!

Yes.

The next second...

Her mind was like a flood bursting through a dam, and a bunch of memories that did not belong to her flooded in, filling her brain.

The plot of a Mary Sue romance novel called "Hot Wife" was implanted in Zhiyun's mind. She became the female supporting character Zhiyun in the book with the same name and surname.

God took pity on her and gave her a healthy body to live again.

He did not pass away!

"you……"

Chu Yi's breathing became more and more rapid. He rushed towards Zhiyun and tried to strangle her.

Zhiyun moved sideways and Chu Yi fell to the ground again.

He was furious, got up, and said hysterically: "Zhiyun, I will never marry anyone else but you, a slut!"

Zhiyun was not angry at first, but when she thought about how the original owner was miserably harmed by this man and did not have a good end, Zhiyun rolled up her sleeves and slapped Chu Yi in the face.

“Bang!”

This slap shocked Chu Yidu!

Zhiyun: "Scumbag!!"

There was a bright red handprint on Chu Yi's cheek. He stared at Zhiyun with bloodshot eyes: "Zhiyun, are you crazy?"

Zhiyun rolled up her sleeves, looking calm and composed. "I've seen countless handsome men, but I've never seen a man as scumbag and arrogant as you. If I had the strength a few years earlier, I would have slapped the shit out of you!"