Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou's husband, the selfish man who had abandoned her on their wedding night and eloped abroad with his mistress, did not have a smooth life in the outside world as he had imagined. The business world was changing rapidly, and he relied on his cleverness to try to make a name for himself overseas, but he encountered setbacks one after another. Those seemingly attractive investment projects were all full of huge traps. He plunged into them and not only lost all his savings, but also owed a lot of debts.

After returning to China in disgrace, he originally thought that he could make a comeback by relying on his old connections and some of his remaining family assets. However, reality dealt him a heavy blow. Those friends who used to be close to him at the drinking table now avoided him as much as possible when they saw him in such a state of decline. His business partners also lost trust in him and were unwilling to have anything to do with him. He was left with only a half-dead small company that was barely able to operate, but it was also shaky and at risk of bankruptcy at any time.

At the same time, after experiencing the initial pain and struggle, Jiang Ciyou, accompanied by Lu Jingchen, was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. She not only walked out of the haze, but also made great strides in her career. With her smart mind and tenacious perseverance, she learned business knowledge, accurately grasped the pulse of the market, invested in stocks and real estate, and every decision she made was like a stroke of genius. Her wealth grew like a snowball. The company she founded gradually emerged in the industry and became an emerging force that many competitors could not underestimate.

What Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband couldn't accept was that the relationship between her and Lu Jingchen was growing stronger and stronger. Lu Jingchen was always by Jiang Ciyou's side. Whether it was at a business cocktail party, he supported Jiang Ciyou with his elegant and decent manners, or when Jiang Ciyou was tired after a busy day at work, he intimately gave her a cup of hot tea and a warm hug, which made Jiang Ciyou feel unprecedented peace of mind and love. They went in and out of various high-end places together, and the deep affection between their eyes could be clearly felt by others, as if they were a match made in heaven. All of this was like a sharp blade, severely hurting the heart of Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband.

Looking at Jiang Ciyou's current happiness and comparing it to his own miserable situation, the jealousy and hatred in Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband's heart were like a gasoline barrel that was lit, burning fiercely and quickly devouring his remaining rationality. His eyes revealed an almost crazy paranoia, and his twisted mind drove him to do whatever it took to destroy everything Jiang Ciyou had now, as if only in this way could he soothe the unspeakable resentment in his heart.

So, he began to use some of the shady connections he had accumulated while struggling at the bottom of society. Through an old acquaintance who once wandered on the edge of the underworld, he contacted a group of desperate criminals on the road. These people usually hide in the dark corners of the city, live on the edge of blood, and make a living by taking some shady "jobs". They are cruel and ruthless, with no bottom line at all. Their faces are full of the vicissitudes and cruelty of life, and their eyes reveal greed for money and indifference to life. As long as the price is right, they dare to do it without hesitation, even if it is against the conscience.

On a gloomy evening, the dark clouds in the sky were like spilled ink, weighing down heavily, covering the entire city with a layer of oppressive atmosphere. Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband and the killers met at a dark, secret abandoned factory on the edge of the city. The factory had been abandoned for many years, surrounded by rusty machines and debris, the walls were covered with mottled moss, the air was filled with the smell of decay, and from time to time there were a few sounds of rats running around, which made people shudder.

When Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband stepped into the factory, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily and his steps became a little flustered. Although he was full of viciousness in his heart, he still felt guilty in the face of these vicious killers. He pretended to be calm and searched for the killer in the crowd. He saw that the man was tall and burly, with a hideous scar on his face extending from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth. He looked particularly terrifying in the dim light. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband swallowed his saliva, walked forward, and took out a long-prepared envelope from his arms, which contained Jiang Ciyou's photo and detailed daily whereabouts. His hands trembled slightly as he handed the envelope to the leading killer, his voice becoming a little hoarse due to nervousness: "This is the goal, as long as we can kill her, money is not a problem." He deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "solve", and his eyes were full of viciousness and determination.

The leading killer took the envelope and smiled coldly, as if from hell. He glanced at the information, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he replied briefly and coldly, "Deal." Then, he winked at his men, and the killers nodded one after another, their eyes revealing the excitement and bloodthirstiness of the upcoming action.

Jiang Ciyou's ex-husband watched this scene, and a complex emotion surged in his heart, including the pleasure of revenge and the fear of unknown consequences. But at this time, he was blinded by jealousy and hatred, and he turned around and hurriedly left the factory without paying attention to the uproar that was about to be caused, and disappeared into the night. The group of killers began to plan their assassination in a hurry, and a thrilling crisis quietly kicked off.

In the following days, the killers began to follow Jiang Ciyou like ghosts. They figured out her daily schedule, from the time and route she took to go to the company in the morning to the places where she attended various business social events or private gatherings after get off work. They knew the cafes Jiang Ciyou liked to go to, the gyms she frequented, and even the time and place where she visited her parents every week.

In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes, the killers also scouted key locations such as the parking lot downstairs of Jiang Ciyou's company and the alley near her residence in advance, looking for the best time to strike. They disguised themselves as ordinary passers-by or maintenance workers, lurking in these places, keeping a vigilant eye on the surrounding movements, waiting for the moment when they could strike a fatal blow.

Jiang Ciyou, however, devoted herself to work and her new life, and was completely unaware of the deadly danger that was quietly approaching. She was still busy and fulfilled every day shuttling around the city, working hard for her career, and enjoying the sweetness of love with Lu Jingchen, but she didn't know that a life-and-death crisis was like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head, which could fall at any time.