Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou's husband, the man who cruelly abandoned her on their wedding night for his own selfish interests and eloped abroad with his mistress, is now deeply stuck in the quagmire of life and unable to extricate himself.

During his time abroad, he thought he could quickly gain a foothold in a foreign country and start a new life of luxury with the help of his new lover's connections and some opportunistic means. However, reality dealt him a heavy blow.

At first, relying on part of the money he had plundered from Jiang Ciyou and a little support from Xiaosan's family, he got involved in a new local industry.

But he had no real talent and made repeated mistakes in business decisions. The projects he invested in either lost all his money due to insufficient market research or were easily crushed by competitors.

Those so-called friends who once called him brothers at the drinking table and vowed to create great things together with him, fled in all directions after seeing his downfall, and even took advantage of his misfortune to snatch away his few remaining resources.

As for the mistress, she was originally a vain woman who coveted wealth and fame. She followed him in the first place simply because she was attracted by his disguised glory.

Now seeing that he had accomplished nothing and was sighing with a sad face all day long, their attitude towards him took a sharp turn for the worse.

Not only was she no longer gentle and considerate, she also often mocked him and blamed him for ruining her once comfortable life.

The quarrels between the two became more and more frequent. The sweetness they once had was long gone, leaving only mutual accusations and insults, and their relationship became precarious.

With no other options left, he could only return home in disgrace.

I thought I could make a comeback with the connections I had accumulated in China, but I didn't expect that times have changed and things and people have changed.

The business circles he once knew had long forgotten him, and those old acquaintances either avoided him or treated him perfunctorily.

He ran around everywhere, begging everyone for help, hoping to get some investment to restart his business, but he was rejected everywhere.

Every time he was rejected, it was like another sharp stab in his already broken heart.

At the same time, with the company of Lu Jingchen, Jiang Ciyou was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, stepping out of the haze of the past and shining brightly.

Not only did she find her true home emotionally, but she also thrived in her career.

By constantly learning business knowledge and keenly capturing market opportunities, several projects she invested in have achieved huge success. She has gradually emerged in the industry and become the focus of everyone's attention.

She and Lu Jingchen attended various business events together. Their every move showed their tacit understanding and affection, making others envious.

When Jiang Ciyou's husband read the reports about them in the media, the jealousy in his heart was like a bucket of gasoline being poured on him, and it instantly burned fiercely.

He could not accept that the woman who had been easily abandoned by him and who had cried her heart out on her wedding night was now living such a happy life, while he ended up in such a miserable situation.

Every radiant photo of Jiang Ciyou, every text mentioning her and Lu Jingchen's sweet love, was like a sharp blade, stinging his eyes and cutting his heart.

This huge gap made his inner resentment spread like wild weeds, quickly occupying his entire mind.

He knew very well that he had completely lost Jiang Ciyou's heart. The woman who had once loved him wholeheartedly now looked at him with strangeness and indifference in her eyes.

But he just couldn't swallow this anger. The unwillingness was like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapping around him, constantly biting his soul, and making him completely lose his mind.

In a dark and damp rental house, he curled up alone in a corner, his eyes empty and full of madness. Empty bottles and scattered cigarette butts were piled up around him, and the pungent smell filled the small space.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the scene of Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen together kept echoing in his mind. That happy scene seemed to be the biggest mockery to him.

"Why? Why can she live so well while I have to suffer here!"

He suddenly grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it against the wall. The sound of broken glass was particularly harsh in the silent room. The wine splashed everywhere, mixing with his tears and sweat.

"I will never let her succeed. I will let her taste the pain. I will pull her down from the clouds and let her fall into the abyss with me!"

He growled in a low voice with gnashing teeth, the muscles on his face twisted and deformed with anger, looking frighteningly hideous.

At this time, he had completely fallen into the abyss of darkness, blinded by jealousy and hatred. He desperately wanted to drag Jiang Ciyou to be buried with him, even if it meant destroying himself and the enemy.

So, he began to secretly plan a more vicious revenge plan. He relied on some people from all walks of life that he had met in the past when he was struggling in the business world to get information everywhere, trying to find loopholes and weaknesses that could be exploited.

He disregarded the moral and legal bottom line, took out all his remaining savings, and even borrowed high-interest loans just to raise enough money to carry out revenge.

He contacted some prominent figures in the underworld, bribed them with large sums of money, and asked them to help hire professional killers.

These gangsters were a little disdainful of him at first. After all, he was just a down-and-out loser. But under the temptation of money, they reluctantly agreed to his request.

Soon, a group of agile and ruthless killers were summoned. They usually hid in the dark corners of the city like ghosts, and few people knew their whereabouts.

But once they receive a mission and lock onto a target, they will never fail. Their hands are stained with the blood of sin, and they have long been numb to matters of life and death.

In a secret abandoned factory, Jiang Ciyou's husband met these killers. Under the dim light, his figure looked particularly eerie.

With shaking hands, he pushed the box full of cash in front of the killers and said in a hoarse but urgent voice: "I want you to help me get rid of someone. Her name is Jiang Ciyou. After the task is completed, there will be more rewards waiting for you."

The killers looked at him coldly and simply looked through the money in the box. The tall man in the lead nodded slightly and said coldly: "No problem, but you'd better not play any tricks. You know our rules."

Since then, these killers have been secretly following Jiang Ciyou. Like ghosts, they lurk near the companies, shopping malls, and residences where she often appears, find out her daily whereabouts, carefully record her every living habit and travel pattern, and look for the best opportunity to kill her.

Jiang Ciyou is completely unaware of this and is still busy with her career every day, running around for new projects. She occasionally gets together with Lu Jingchen and enjoys the rare warm time. Little does she know that danger is approaching her step by step, and a thrilling life-and-death crisis is about to begin.