"Pay for my surgery, fine, but all the property is mine after the divorce, or you can just wait for death!"
Su Jinyu never imagined that, while waiting for the money to save her life on the operating table, Lu Haotian would pressure her with a divorce agreement.
Married for two years, she had been devoted, a capable wife to him. She never argued with him, let alone a spat. Yet, shockingly, after the car accident, as she lay on the operating table, he would furiously force her to sign the papers.
This feeling, it was as if the beam she had long relied on had collapsed, fiercely fracturing her spine. She was just like a pitiful dog, lying at his feet, waiting for his pity only to be kicked away.
"Husband…" Su Jinyu gazed at him through her swollen eyes, panicking as she stretched out her hand, trying to grasp him.
The terror of the car accident, the excruciating pain, she endured all of it.
What she couldn't accept was the fact that her husband, who only a half day ago had been sitting gently at the dining table, would abandon her without hesitation at her time of need.
When the hospital asked her to contact her family, she even thought self-blamingly that it was her fault for getting him involved.
But when Lu Haotian's first words upon entering the sickroom were about divorce, Su Jinyu was stunned.
"Don't waste my time, I have a meeting to attend. Will you sign or not?" Lu Haotian dodged her hand, desperately reaching for reassurance, but his face was full of impatience.
The woman in front of him, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, bloody and utterly disfigured, he felt that even just a minute more with her would give him a soar in his eye.
"Truly disgusting! Sign or not, it's up to you, but your death wouldn't be a loss for me!" Lu Haotian casually threw the divorce agreement on her face and walked away.
The cold paper made the torn flesh on Su Jinyu's face sting.
The pain on her skin, how could it compare to the heart-wrenching pain?
Su Jinyu bit her lip, tears streaming non-stop.
A severe car accident caused her to suffer multiple fractures in her ribs and a punctured lung. Her face was badly disfigured.
Without signing the agreement, the driver who caused the accident fled, leaving her penniless and waiting for death. She wanted to contact her parents in a remote small county, but they were ordinary workers, who had not made any significant progress in life and couldn't afford the cost of her surgery.
She didn't want to burden her hard-working parents, using their hard-earned money to save their worthless daughter.
She thought she had a husband she could rely on, but now the sky was falling.
Fate gave her only two choices, either wait for death or struggle to live.
But she didn’t want to die. The person responsible for the accident hadn't been found yet, and her husband inexplicably turned his back and divorced her. She hadn't been a responsible daughter to her parents and did not want to die full of regret and unbearable pain.
The strong desire for survival stirred fiercely in her mind. Su Jinran strained her swollen eyes wide open, trembling as she signed her name on the agreement.
She chose to fight for survival, to start again from scratch.
"Your surgery fee has arrived. You can now proceed with the surgery."
"Miss Su, your facial injuries are severe. Do you want to consider plastic surgery?"
"The surgery was successful."
Fast forward three years.
In City A, the largest and most luxurious clubhouse is situated.
On the fifteenth of every month, the clubhouse holds a beauty auction. Every beauty is carefully selected, and they must, of course, be of high quality and untouched.
Inside a brightly lit room, five young and beautiful women lay naked on a couch while Aunt Chen, with her sharp gaze, checks each one of them to assure they were untainted.
The first four passed. But when Chen Sister checked the fifth one, her eyes lit up.
The fifth woman had a soft body, fair skin, and her features resembled a classic temptress - small palm-sized face, pure yet enchantingly enticing. With proper grooming, she would undoubtedly become an irresistible tool for seducing men.
Chen Sister bent down to inspect the woman's lower body, then raised her head to glance at the label on the woman's chest, coldly saying, "Su Jinran, have you had any reconstruction surgery?"
"No," Su Jinran replied with a smile.
Slap-
"Lying comes with a severe price in the world of carnality." Chen Sister's slap was incredibly forceful, leaving five finger marks on the woman's oval face in an instant.
"No," Su Jinran was still smiling.
No one could see the bitterness in her heart.
She had undergone hymen reconstruction surgery as this high-paying job required her to be a virgin.
She desperately needed this job. If she honestly told Chen Sister she was not a real virgin...
Then the only outcome would be that she would be brutally beaten until she was covered in bruises, then cast out of the world of carnality.
Su Jinran bit her lip; the world of carnality was not a charity, it would not sympathize with a woman who sold her body.
She had no way out; she could only gamble!
