Top-tier wealthy family in Yun City, the He Family.

A spacious and luxurious bridal suite.

A tall and imposing man suddenly grabbed the bride in her magnificent wedding gown, his anger evident.

"You're not Jiang Yu. The Su family is so bold, they dare to deceive into marriage. They're looking for death."

The bride was forced to tilt her head back, her slender neck stretched taut, but it failed to elicit even a shred of pity or tenderness from the man.

"Cough...let go...let go..."

The bride's face was covered by a snow-white mask, which obscured most of her features. However, a pair of eyes peeked through, crystal clear and twinkling like stars.

"Let go...let go..."

The bride's eyes were red and she choked back tears with difficulty.

The man flicked his wrist, and Jiang Ruoyue was flung to the ground. The man looked down at her with a condescending gaze.

Jiang Ruoyue discovered that one side of the mask had fallen, she widened her eyes for a moment, and quickly put the mask back on.

With a bang, the man opened the door and strode away.

The servant who witnessed everything stood aghast, rushing to help the bride who had been thrown to the ground.

"Madam, are you alright? Let me help you up."

Thank you.

When Jiang Ruoyue woke up, she felt the red mark left by being pinched on her neck. She glanced at the empty doorway, and in her bloodshot eyes, a look of confusion flashed.

"Just now that man was He Yi?"

The maidservant tugged at Jiang Ruoyue's wedding dress: "Yes, madam, he is our master, your husband."

Is it not a rumor that He Yi is disabled? Jiang Yu cried and said she absolutely would not marry a cripple, she will take his place.

Originally, He Yi was tall and imposing, with a brisk stride, not showing any sign of illness.

Jiang Ruoyue raised her lips slightly. If her sister, Jiang Yueru, knew that He Yi wasn't the cripple rumored, but instead a handsome man with outstanding talent and physique comparable to a supermodel, she would surely regret it all.

Jiang Ruoyue dragged her wedding gown to the bright red bridal bed and sat down: "Cough, shall we have dinner?"

From morning to night, I haven't eaten a single bite. It's really true.

The servant was puzzled. Just now, the mistress had almost been strangled by her husband, with tears in her eyes. How could she turn around and act like nothing had happened?

Upon noticing that Jiang Ruoyue was looking at him, the servant quickly collected his thoughts and bowed his head to say: "Madam, dinner has already been served. Only...you...haven't eaten yet."

Jiang Ruoyue was stunned for a moment, what, not eating?

It's certainly not a welcoming sight for the He family. Rumors spread that Tang Ping is notoriously strict. As soon as she welcomes her new daughter-in-law, she denies her food. This is clearly a way to intimidate the new bride.

"Bring my meal here, please."

The domestic helper looked troubled.

"So, if they make things difficult for you, just say that I haven't eaten in three days. If I don't eat again, I will die at the He family, and also say that I have fainted once."

"Can this work?"

Jiang Ruoyue winked at the timid servant, "Go on, trust me."

Downstairs, He Yiluo sat on a luxurious leather sofa. She raised and lowered her cup repeatedly, as if in deep thought.

The assistant brought over a stack of files: "Mr. He, I've found out. The woman who married in isn't Yun City's Jiang Yu at all, but rather Jiang Ruoyue, the infamous and disfigured one from the Jiang family. The Jiang family tricked them into marriage."

He Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and with a loosened grip, the cup fell to the ground.

The assistant placed photos of Jiang Yu and Jiang Ruoyue in front of He Yi.

Two photos, a stark contrast. Jiang Yu, fair-skinned and beautiful. While Jiang Ru Yue on the right, with a hideous scar on her cheek, very prominent, like a grotesque centipede.

He Yi sneered, "Very good, very good. The Jiang family has eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall, deceiving marriage even onto my head. Do they want to die?"

Beside her, adorned in lavish finery, Madam Tang Ping, picked up the two photographs and looked at them more and more uncomfortably.

"You, Ginger family, really think my son is disabled and dare to marry a hideous woman into our He family."

He Yiwu did have a car accident five years ago. After the accident, rumors spread that He Yiwu had been severely injured in the crash. His wife wanted to refute the rumors but was stopped by He Yiwu.

Qi Xin, who was sitting next to Madam He, felt a huge stone lift from her heart after hearing the news. The position of Madam He was something that would happen sooner or later. How could an ugly person possibly be worthy of He Yi's eye?

"Auntie, please don't get angry. Xiner will help you."

The marriage between the He family and the Jiang family was not a grand affair, but rather a private one.

The woman Hejia is marrying is merely someone of a high social standing, worthy of being part of the Hejia family. Jiang Yu was selected by Hejia after careful scrutiny and consideration as the future mistress of the Hejia household.

The wedding was extremely simple. The He family only sent one car to pick up the bride from the Jiang family. If you talk about family background, the Jiang family definitely married up.

Nobody expected the Jiang family to dare replace Liang with a new person.

Until Ge Yi saw Jiang Ruoyue wearing a mask when he returned home from the company, he didn't realize that the person he had married wasn't Jiang Yu.

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