A second chance with my billionaire husband

The wild forest is vast, undeveloped, with nowhere to set foot, and it’s easy to get lost. Yan Song’s agile figure darts through the dense forest like a cheetah, leaving the two policemen trailing behind without even seeing his shadow clearly.

Deep in the dense forest, there is a thatched cabin, surrounded by overgrown weeds, easily concealing the cabin.

Inside the cabin, there is only a broken window and a broken table. In the corner, there’s a stove covered in dust, perhaps someone lived here long ago.

The bed is covered with straw, and on that straw lies a woman, her clothes in disarray. The palm print on her fair face hasn’t faded, making it particularly shocking to see. Her bare, long legs are exposed in the air, covered in purple pinches and bruises, clearly showing signs of inhuman ravage and abuse.

Her legs, face, and arms bear traces of being scratched by sharp grass leaves and branches, with trickling blood that is alarming.

"Cough cough...." The woman coughed softly and gradually woke up.

Her vacant gaze fixed on the thatched roof for a long time before she came to her senses. She let out a dry chuckle, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

In the past, she was pampered by her mother, never knowing hardship. Later, to enjoy the thrill of being adored, she became a celebrity, surrounded by fans. She thought of herself as a princess, believing that whatever she wanted, she would get.

But now, she was discarded here like a rag, with no one to rescue her. From last night until she passed out earlier, those terrifying memories made her shiver with fear whenever she recalled them.

"No...." She hugged herself, trying to drive away those horrifying memories clinging to her like maggots on bones.

"Mommy, save me..." She had screamed hoarsely last night, yet her mommy never came to save her. Her whole body ached as if her bones were falling apart, especially that place. Although she had lost her virginity in high school, there is a difference between willingly and being forced.

"Wuwu...." She cried sorrowfully, grief, sadness, and pain intertwined in her heart. She couldn’t understand how she was so unlucky to encounter bandits while just going home with her mommy.

In the past two days, whenever that person flew into a rage, he would do unspeakable things to her while shouting someone’s name, filled with madness and hatred.

Zhuang Fanxing... Zhuang Fanxing... At first, she was terrified, but later, the pain and torment inflicted on her occupied her mind too much to think. She only remembered the hatred and madness in that person’s eyes, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

It wasn’t until now that she had time to think carefully. That name was so familiar... Wasn’t that... Lady Ruan, her sister’s future mother-in-law?

So who was this man?

She suddenly recalled some gossip overheard a few days ago on the set from a few young actors who were chatting. She had unintentionally heard them while passing by. Ruan Wencheng had been messing around with women, even going so far as to steal his son’s woman, and finally, Lady Ruan could not tolerate it anymore and took him to court to dissolve the marriage. The court ruled in Lady Ruan’s favor, leaving Ruan Wencheng with nothing, even losing his powers in the company, ousted by his ’wolf in sheep’s clothing’ son, dismissed from Ruan Group, falling from heaven to hell, it was lamentable. The young girls had been cursing Ruan Wencheng as a scumbag and sympathizing with Lady Ruan.

That day, when the man heard her mommy say they were Lady Liang and the Liang Family miss, he became very agitated and said some strange words. At the time, she didn’t understand, just felt unlucky. But if he really was Ruan Wencheng, then being driven out by his son and wife, left without money or power, wouldn’t he hate them to the core? He would only think of revenge. Yet, being powerless against Ruan Songxi and Zhuang Fanxing, he took it out on the Liang Family. She became the stand-in for Liang Wenwan, the one who should have suffered all this. It should have been Liang Wenwan...

Understanding this point, the hatred and unwillingness in her heart burned like a fierce fire in her chest, her nails digging deep into the straw beneath her, her body trembling.

"Liang Wenwan...." A hoarse murmur escaped her throat, longing to tear apart the person she named.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside. She flinched and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be unconscious.