Chapter 1 Never Marry Lily in This Life

The crisp slap resounded.

Lily staggered from the blow and hit the wall heavily before she could barely stabilize.

Her fair cheek quickly became red and swollen, which showed the ruthlessness of the other party's slap.

Robert ruthlessly threw the photo in his hand at Lily's face, his face full of ferocious rage. "Lily, this is the wedding gift you gave me?!"

Massive photos were smashed on Lily's face. She covered her face and let out a sob of pain.

In those pictures, Lily stayed with different men. The scenes were extremely obscene.

Lily shook her head, transparent tears rolled down her pale cheeks, and her cry was hoarse like a kitten. "Robert, I didn't..."

Robert strangled her neck brutally. "If you didn't, how can I get these photos?!"

Lily's pale face was full of horror and sadness. "It's not me, I can prove it to you!"

Daisy anxiously tugged at Robert's arm, and said softly, "Robert, Lily is right. It's all my fault! Today is your wedding, and I shouldn't have taken these photos out to make you quarrel…"

Then she gently pulled Lily's hand, "Lily, you should give in to Robert. Today is your wedding day. Listen to me, stop making trouble..."

Lily's slender fingers twitched.

The indescribable pain spread from her fingertips all over her body, and she trembled with pain.

Lily subconsciously pushed away the hands that were holding her.

Daisy let out a scream, and her slender body fell to the ground.

"Daisy!" Mrs. Defoe hurried forward to help her daughter up, raised her head, and glared at Lily viciously. "Lily, Daisy treats you so well. How dare you treat her like this, you heartless bastard!"

Lily's father was trembling with anger. "From now on, Lily has nothing to do with the Defoe family!"

"I've heard for a long time that Miss Lily Defoe of the Defoe family is a shameless woman, but I didn't expect she to be so vicious. She is too shameless!"

"This is the daughter-in-law chosen by the Whitman family? What a disgrace! Poor Mr. Whitman!"

Robert stared at Lily, and there are anger and disgust in his eyes. "Lily!"

Lily's body twitched in pain, her watery eyes stared at the man in front of her with shock. "Robert... Believe me! I didn't do those things, and I didn't push her..."

Robert's face was twisted, and he stared at Lily fixedly.

The sneering sounds around scratched his heart like knives.

Robert was furious to the extreme, looking at Lily with disgust and coldness in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and ruthlessly push Lily away. "Fuck off!"

With a bang, Lily fell to the cold ground like a broken doll.

The red blood meandered out from under the white wedding dress like a stream, revealing a touch of desolation.

A few seconds later, Lily's clear eyes became empty.

...

It hurt.

The excruciating pain spread from Lily's forehead to her limbs.

Lily opened her eyes, and her vision was occupied by a blurred red. This bright and enchanting red aroused a certain dark and ruthless aura in her body.

The man's angry roar came to her ears with great hatred. "Lily, why don't you die?"

Lily barely maintained the consciousness that was about to collapse, looking around, and the next second, there was shock and trance in her eyes.

Luxurious hotels, flower ribbons, whispering crowd…

Where was she?!

Lily slowly lowered her head and looked at herself. She was wearing a white wedding dress, her heart was stained red with blood, and she was inexplicably bleak.

Lily was shocked. She was at the wedding site…

What happened?!

The man opposite looked at her coldly as if he wanted to kill Lily, his face full of humiliation and anger.

Robert said, "You fuck around with so many men. In order to cover up the secret, you even try to harm your own sister... Lily, you are such a disgusting, vicious, and shameless woman! I, Robert Whitman, swear that even if I die in this life, I will never marry you!"

He tore off the lily that belonged to the groom, threw it in front of Lily, and strode away indifferently.

Lily looked at the back of the man who left resolutely, something exploded in her mind, and chaotic memories spewed out one after another.

She couldn't hold on any longer, fell down, and lost consciousness.

...

In Lily's chaotic dream, she smelled blood and fire, saw young and resolute faces, and heard people screaming.

Dragging her seriously ill body, Lily ran and fought in the endless darkness, watching her familiar companions fall down one by one...

"Miss, run!"

"Miss, please live on!"

"Miss, go back alive and avenge us!"

The woman on the bed opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling with calm eyes. Her eye sockets were slightly moist. After a long time, a tear overflowed from the corner of her eyes and ran across her pale cheeks.

Finally, Lily remembered how she came here from the flames of war thousands of miles away.

She died.

So many companions risked their lives, and it was hard to get a slim chance of survival for her, but she persisted and finally waited for the rescue.

But at the critical moment, under the regretful and vigilant eyes of the enemy, the two closest people behind Lily stabbed her heart with a knife.

In the end, she stayed forever in that mountain of corpses and blood.

Since then, there had been no noble and beautiful Miss Defoe in the world.

But in the distant Chicago, there was another Lily.

Lily closed her eyes, suppressed her hatred silently, and carefully sorted out the extra memory in her mind.

The girl whose body she occupied was also called Lily.

On the wedding night, she was framed by her stepsister. She was abandoned by her family, and her reputation was ruined.

The groom repented of the marriage in public and ruthlessly pushed away her who was crying and explaining. She knocked her forehead on the ground and died instantly.

Then Lily died on the battlefield and occupied Chicago Lily's body.

The memories belonging to the two Lily, passed through her mind one by one clearly and merged in the end.

After a long time, Lily blinked her eyes. She was so glad that she was still alive.

She would survive, bring all the heroic souls who belonged to the vastness to home, and avenge them!

...

"Still in a coma?"

"It's been two days, and there is no movement at all. Has she died?"

"She deserves it! She is so shameless to have such a scandal and almost kill Miss Daisy Defoe. It is a waste of food if such a vicious woman lives."

"She is also very poor. After such a big incident, no one has come to see her. Daisy in the upstairs ward has a lot of people taking care of her. Not only the Defoes are here, but Robert also stays by her side all the time. Miss Daisy Defoe has finally gained her happiness."

"What qualifications does she have to compare with Miss Daisy Defoe? Not only is she ugly, but she also has a vicious heart. If she wants to die, she should die quickly. It's so bad luck. If she keeps like this, how long do we have to stay here…"

The nurse who was speaking accidentally looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the door.

Lily wore a blue hospital gown, long hair, a pale face, bright red lipstick, and messy makeup.

A band of gauze was tied on her forehead, and her original appearance could hardly be seen.

A pair of empty eyes, exuding a cold light, looked at them motionlessly.

The two nurses screamed in fright, "Ah!"

Lily's eyes fell on them, her cold eyes were like clear lake water. "Please help me prepare something to remove makeup, as well as clothes and shoes."

The two nurses met her eyes, shivered, and nodded quickly.

Lily smiled slightly, and her gloomy expression became lively and dazzling. "I will not die."

The two nurses broke out in a cold sweat.

Lily said, "My mother left me 20% of the Defoe family's shares. Even if I have nothing, I still have money."

The expressions of the two nurses froze immediately, and their eyes widened in shock.

Gosh...

20% of the shares of the Defoe family! How much would that be worth?

Did the Whitman family know it?

Even if Lily was abandoned by her family, she was still a daughter of a noble family, and it was easy for her to punish normal people like them.

Thinking of this, the two nurses trembled.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lily Defoe! We were wrong. Please don't punish us! We will help you prepare things now."