A Loyal Scumbag-A Who Became the Wife of the Goddess - Chapter 2

Chi Lengzhao was momentarily at a loss for what to think.

It was her wedding night, the room was saturated with pheromones, the Omega was feverish, the door was bolted shut, and there had been a burglary. And now, she didn’t even know who she was.

Finally, Chi Lengzhao found her phone in her pocket and dialed 120.

“I need an ambulance! There’s an S-class Omega in the midst of a fever—yes, a high fever!” Chi Lengzhao quickly scanned all the drawers. “I can’t find any Inhibitors… And someone has a head injury—bleeding from the skull—also needs emergency care… That’s me.”

“Where am I? I’m not sure… No, I mean my head is spinning… Wait, let me see where I am.” Chi Lengzhao knew nothing about her current situation, and after speaking briefly with the operator, her head spun even more.

She yanked open the curtains and surveyed her surroundings.

“I can see a river from here, and across the river is a large triangular building.” Chi Lengzhao recognized the prominent LED letters on the building. “Yes, it’s Haibin Phoenix Park Center. I’m on the second floor… Wait, this is a villa district.”

After hanging up, Chi Lengzhao opened her phone’s contact list, saw “Butler Zhou,” and immediately dialed.

“Miss?” The voice on the other end sounded quite surprised.

“It’s me. Where are you?”

The surprise in the voice grew. “I’m at home, Miss. What do you need?”

Chi Lengzhao ignored the butler’s astonishment. “Come here immediately. I can’t remember the password for the room’s lock. Find someone to open the door for me.”

“I’m on my way, Miss. The password is 777888—no, wait, that’s not the password you had use from the inside. Only you and the Young Madam know the inside password.”

Chi Lengzhao: “……”

Young Madam?

She turned to glance at the woman on the bed, who seemed to be treating her with hostility. Could she be the Young Madam?

“Where are the Inhibitors at home?”

The butler stammered in shock. “There are no Inhibitors at home, Miss. You—you threw them all away.”

He didn’t dare mention that she had said seeing Inhibitors was irritating and that she wouldn’t allow even one in the house.

Chi Lengzhao was startled inwardly but quickly regained her composure. “I see. Just get here as soon as possible.”

After hanging up, Chi Lengzhao estimated that it would still be some time before the ambulance arrived. She turned anxiously to look at the woman on the bed.

Her lips were nearly raw, her face flushed crimson, and the glands at the back of her neck were visibly swollen, oozing a moist liquid that trickled down her neck like nectar from a flower in full bloom, waiting for an Alpha to claim it.

Chi Lengzhao gasped and instinctively took a step back from the S-class Omega.

She understood that the woman on the bed had reached a dangerous fever stage and urgently needed an Alpha to mark her or a life-saving Inhibitor.

Chi Lengzhao went to the window and opened it.

The cool night breeze rushed in, finally diluting the overwhelming scent of laurel pheromones that filled the room.

Climbing onto the windowsill, she glanced down, took a deep breath, and leaped from the second-story window.

As an S-class Alpha, her physical prowess was exceptional, and the jump posed no real challenge.

The moment she landed, she felt the blood from the wound at the back of her head flow more profusely as her circulation accelerated.

Dazed by the blood loss, she swayed and nearly fell. Regaining her composure, she stumbled toward the nearest lit house.

Soon, Chi Lengzhao obtained an Inhibitor patch and a spray from her neighbor.

The spray acted quickly, while the patch provided sustained relief.

Chi Lengzhao, her hair matted with blood, thanked the trembling neighbors with a mixture of shock and horror in their eyes before hurrying back to her villa. The facial recognition system at the gate almost failed to recognize her; she had to wipe her face repeatedly with her sleeve before it finally verified her identity. Once inside, she rushed straight to the second floor and entered the bedroom by entering the password 777888.

The woman on the bed was in critical condition: her brows were tightly furrowed, her skin flushed crimson, and the persistent high fever had blurred her consciousness.

Chi Lengzhao swiftly turned the woman onto her back, brushing aside the long hair around her neck to expose the alluring gland. The intense S-class Omega pheromones assaulted her senses, like countless tentacles ensnaring her.

Chi Lengzhao’s gaze froze, locked onto the seductive gland. Suddenly, her heart pounded like a drum, her lips went dry. Her primal instincts erupted, every cell screaming at her: “Mark her! Mark her!”

She licked her parched lips, craving a bite of this fragrant, laurel-scented cheese.

At that moment, a dull ache from the bloody hole at the back of her head caused the veins on her forehead to twitch spasmodically. Chi Lengzhao snapped back to her senses, realizing she couldn’t stay any longer. She needed to leave this room, saturated with Omega pheromones, immediately.

She pulled out an Inhibitor spray and sprayed it on the back of the woman’s neck.

The redness of the woman’s gland visibly faded. Chi Lengzhao, still worried, sprayed it several more times before tearing open an Inhibition Patch and sticking it to the back of the woman’s neck.

After completing this, the woman’s deeply furrowed brow finally relaxed.

Chi Lengzhao released her, stood up, and as if afraid of being affected, picked up the Inhibitor again and sprayed it into the air of the room.

The laurel scent in the air finally faded significantly this time.

Chi Lengzhao walked out of the room, the white towel wrapped around her head now completely soaked with blood.

The Omega in the room was temporarily out of danger. She finally let out a sigh of relief.

The moment she relaxed, her legs buckled, and she collapsed against the wall, completely drained of strength.

Just before losing consciousness, she faintly heard the siren of a 120 ambulance and an anxious voice approaching, “Miss! Miss!”

When Chi Lengzhao opened her eyes again, she was lying in a hospital.

She smelled the familiar scent of hospital disinfectant, a scent she had breathed in often as a child. In a daze, she seemed to return to her childhood, returning to her mother’s embrace—warm and soft.

She closed her eyes, nuzzling the quilt’s edge, as if she could truly feel her mother’s warmth.

Dimly, she heard two people whispering nearby.

“That’s Miss Chi Lengzhao from the Chi Family, who just married Shen Zhixi yesterday.”

“Shen Zhixi?! Is that the Shen Zhixi?!”

“What other Shen Zhixi could there be?”

“Wow! Do you think we can see her? Can we get her autograph? I’m such a big fan of Rong Yin!”

“She’s hospitalized too. Just don’t let the head nurse know you want an autograph.”

“What? Shen Zhixi is hospitalized too? What happened to her?”

“She’s in the private ward on the east wing. Rumor has it… ahem… she had a pheromone explosion.”

“A pheromone explosion!” The second person’s voice was shocked, followed by two furtive, knowing giggles.

Lying in bed, Chi Lengzhao had the illusion that they were looking at her, their gazes probing.

The two women left, and moments later the door opened again as someone entered.

Chi Lengzhao tried to open her eyes.

“Miss! Miss, you’re awake!”

A delighted voice snapped Chi Lengzhao out of her dreamlike daze. The speaker was a middle-aged woman in her forties, impeccably dressed and with her hair perfectly coiffed.

Chi Lengzhao looked at her and hesitantly asked, “Butler Zhou?”

Butler Zhou looked worried. “Miss, you’re finally awake! You lost so much blood last night. We were beside ourselves with worry.”

Chi Lengzhao shuddered inwardly and closed her eyes again.

Why am I still dreaming? Why is there still a Butler Zhou? And why is he still calling me “Miss”?

Under the covers, she pinched her thigh hard enough to make her wince.

When she opened her eyes again…

Damn it, it’s still that Butler Zhou!

“Miss, are you alright? Should I call the doctor?”

Chi Lengzhao hesitated, then suddenly said, “Butler Zhou, I’d like to see my medical records.”

Butler Zhou left the room and returned shortly thereafter.

Chi Lengzhao took the file and glanced at it: Name—Chi Lengzhao, Age—25, Home Address…

Though she shared the same name as Chi Lengzhao, she wasn’t the same person. They were the same age, but their birthdates differed—meaning their bazi (the Eight Characters of one’s birth time used in Chinese astrology) were different.

Chi Lengzhao clutched her medical records, sinking into deep confusion.

Noticing her dazed state, Butler Zhou ventured, “Seeing you hadn’t woken up, the Old Master and Madam went to check on the Young Madam.”

Chi Lengzhao froze. If I’m Miss Chi, then the Young Madam must be…

Suddenly, realization struck her. She remembered the woman in the bridal chamber, sprawled on the bed, emitting pheromones and treating her with hostility. “The Young… Young Madam? My wife?”

“Yes, your wife,” a blunt, icy voice cut through the air.

Chi Lengzhao turned to see a doctor in a white coat, followed by a young nurse. The doctor’s hair was neatly tied back, her features stern. When she met Chi Lengzhao’s gaze, her expression shifted slightly, a hint of emotion—unadorned mockery—surfacing beneath the cold facade.

Butler Zhou clearly recognized her. “Hello, Doctor Xia,” he greeted politely.

Doctor Xia nodded. “Hello, Aunt Zhou,” she said, then instructed the nurse beside her to take Chi Lengzhao’s temperature and blood pressure.

While the nurse conducted the examination, Doctor Xia unhesitatingly lifted Chi Lengzhao’s eyelids, ignoring her patient’s indignant glare.

“Miss Chi, your constitution is remarkably strong. To have lost so much blood without going into shock…”

Sensing the doctor’s hostility, Chi Lengzhao smiled faintly. “Doctor Xia seems to have some reservations about me.”

This time, it was Doctor Xia’s turn to pause. She reevaluated Chi Lengzhao with a cold snort, then abruptly increased the IV drip rate to its maximum. Chi Lengzhao felt a sudden chill spread rapidly from the vein where the needle was inserted.

“I knew you’d do anything, Miss Chi, but I never imagined you’d be so heartless! Shen Zhixi is your wife! Didn’t you know that forcibly marking her could cause irreversible damage to her body, even rendering her infertile for life?”

Stunned, Chi Lengzhao mechanically instructed Butler Zhou, “Please step out. I believe Doctor Xia has something to say to me.”

After Butler Zhou left, the nurse glanced at Doctor Xia and tactfully withdrew as well.

“Alright, we’re alone now. What do you want to say?”

Doctor Xia swung her fist, but stopped just centimeters from Chi Lengzhao’s nose, wrenching her hand back.

Chi Lengzhao remained silent, not flinching even as the fist drew near. She wanted to understand what kind of resentment this furious Doctor Xia harbored toward her.

“You scum! How dare you treat Shen Zhixi like this! Drug her! With such a potent aphrodisiac! She’s your wife!”

“Weren’t you the one who swore you loved her? Didn’t you vow in front of all those media outlets that she was your princess? Is this how you treat her?”

“Chi Lengzhao, I knew you were despicable, but I never imagined you’d be this despicable! I warn you, even if you’re married, you can’t forcibly mark her without her consent!”

“Don’t think I don’t know your filthy intentions. You never cared about helping the Shen Family. From beginning to end, you only wanted Shen Zhixi for yourself!”

“You obtained her and then abused her! You scum! You’ve lost so much blood—how are you still alive?”

Chi Lengzhao understood now. This Doctor Xia was likely planning to rape her on their wedding night.

Absolutely despicable! What a scumbag!

She found herself agreeing with Doctor Xia on one thing: scumbags like this deserved to die. Every second they lived, every breath they took, polluted the world.

Now that this body belonged to her, not that scumbag, it meant one thing: that scumbag was truly dead. Perhaps he had even bled out.

The door slammed open.

A middle-aged man in a suit strode in, his face dark with anger. “Doctor Xia, what did you just say to my daughter? What was your last remark? Should I call Director Lu?”

Doctor Xia’s face paled. She lowered her gaze, her fists clenching at her sides.

The atmosphere turned icy.

A middle-aged woman entered, not sparing Doctor Xia a glance. Her tone was venomous. “Tsk tsk, anyone can call themselves a doctor these days. Don’t think changing into a white coat and treating ‘important’ patients means you’ve forgotten your own station. Jintang, you need to speak to Director Lu about this. A graduate from a prestigious university looks good on paper, but if someone malicious takes advantage of this, Lengzhao will be in danger.”

The middle-aged man’s expression darkened further as he raised his phone to make a call.

Chi Lengzhao quickly realized that this man was her father, and the woman must be his wife—though likely not his first wife.

“It was just a joke,” she said. “Doctor Xia and I were having some fun. She was amazed by my tenacity and resilience. It’s just banter between young people—nothing serious. Dad, don’t make such a fuss. Calling Director Lu over such a trivial matter makes our Chi family seem petty.”

Hearing this, the wealthy woman couldn’t help but turn and give Chi Lengzhao a second glance.

Chi’s Father smiled. “Lengzhao, marriage has certainly changed you. You’re now thinking of the family’s reputation.” He turned to Doctor Xia, his expression much more relaxed, and inquired about his daughter’s condition.

“The surgery was a success. Miss Chi is recovering well. A few more days of observation and she can be discharged,” Doctor Xia replied before leaving the room, leaving the Chi family alone.

The wealthy woman swayed her hips as she approached the bed. In a kindly tone, she asked, “Lengzhao, how are you feeling? Is there anywhere you’re uncomfortable? I’ll have Nanny Zhao prepare a bowl of bird’s nest congee and send it over later.”

The woman smoothed the blanket over Chi Lengzhao, who watched her with cold eyes, seeing through the insincere smile and forced sympathy. This can’t be my real mother, she thought. She’s probably the stepmother my father remarried.

“Lengzhao, even you,” the woman continued. “Your wedding night, such a joyous occasion—how did you end up like this? Young people should exercise some restraint. Being hospitalized so soon after marriage is embarrassing and a laughingstock.”

Chi’s Father frowned. “You really should be more careful. Shen Zhixi is Shen Jichang’s only daughter and the future heir to Meixi.”

Chi Lengzhao lowered her head, her voice flat. “Yes, I understand.”

After the father and stepmother sat for a while, the Second Young Master Chi finally arrived, his tie askew and reeking of alcohol. He slurred lazily, “Sis.”

Chi Lengzhao responded with a detached “Mm,” devoid of emotion.

Chi’s Father scolded, “Where were you carousing last night?”

“Sis got married to the number one S-class Omega in Haibin City. I was celebrating with friends and had a few too many. It’s just a minor thing—don’t tell me you’re going to nag about that too?”

A flicker of anger crossed Chi’s Father’s face. “What’s that attitude of yours?”

Young Master Chi scoffed dismissively, about to say more, but his Stepmother quickly restrained him. “How dare you speak to your father like that? He’s only concerned about you.” She turned to Chi’s Father with an apologetic smile. “It’s a joyous occasion, and Yaozong was simply celebrating his sister’s happiness. He even rushed here immediately upon hearing she was hospitalized.”

Chi’s Father’s expression softened slightly. After asking a few more questions and instructing Butler Zhou to take good care of Miss Chi, the three of them left.

The room fell silent.

Bright sunlight streamed through the clean glass windows.

Chi Lengzhao lay on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, her mind gradually clearing.

Chi Lengzhao, Shen Zhixi… Shen’s Father, the Stepmother, and her son…

Wasn’t this a yaoi novel she’d read before?

Wasn’t Chi Lengzhao the cannon fodder scum A from the book?

The female lead, Shen Zhixi, was Haibin City’s number one Omega, the heiress to the Meixi Group, a major player in the food industry, and a popular actress. With her fair skin, striking beauty, and refined demeanor, she was the dream Omega of countless A’s in Haibin City, pursued by legions of suitors.

Yet she had ended up marrying Chi Lengzhao, the infamous heiress of the Chisheng Group, a woman known for her extravagant lifestyle. Everyone assumed it was a strategic alliance between two powerful families.

The marriage alliance was a marriage alliance in name only. In reality, the Meixi Group was facing unprecedented financial difficulties, desperately needing cash flow. The Chi Family seized the opportunity to propose the alliance.

Chi Lengzhao’s reputation preceded her. Shen Jichang vehemently opposed the match at first, but Chi Lengzhao proved to be a master of deception. She feigned tenderness and attentiveness, aggressively pursuing Shen Zhixi.

To rescue Meixi from its dire straits, Shen Zhixi, seeing the Chi Family—father and daughter—swear solemn oaths and make countless assurances, and noting Chi Lengzhao’s apparent sincerity in adhering to their gentleman’s agreement, reluctantly agreed to the marriage.

However, on their wedding night, Chi Lengzhao shed her facade, revealing her true nature. Ignoring Shen Zhixi’s desperate resistance, she forcibly marked her. After the wedding, she subjected Shen Zhixi to abuse, restricted her freedom, and confined her, keeping her under constant surveillance.

Moreover, Chi Lengzhao’s volatile temper and unpredictable mood swings meant that any misstep by Shen Zhixi would result in verbal abuse at best, and a brutal beating at worst.

Whenever Shen Zhixi tried to bring up divorce, Chi Lengzhao remained unshaken, threatening, “Do you still care about saving Meixi?”

Shen Zhixi had no choice but to endure the abuse in silence. Then one day, Butler Zhou secretly came to her with the truth: the Chi Family had no intention of saving Meixi; they intended to use the crisis as an opportunity to swallow it whole, assimilating it into the Chisheng Group. The revelation triggered a heart attack in Shen Jichang, who was rushed to the hospital.

At that time, Shen Zhixi was pregnant. When she confronted Chi Lengzhao, the latter slapped her, sending her tumbling down the stairs.

She miscarried.

Shen Zhixi hired a lawyer and insisted on divorcing Chi Lengzhao. Initially, Chi Lengzhao refused outright. However, under the pressure of photos documenting the domestic violence and medical proof of the miscarriage, she was eventually forced to agree to the divorce.

After the divorce, Shen Zhixi removed all traces of her former life, severing all ties with the Chi family. Taking up the burden left by her father, she rebuilt Meixi through sheer determination. During this time, her childhood sweetheart returned from abroad, and Shen Zhixi eventually married him. Together, they went on to live a happy life.

Meanwhile, Chi Lengzhao lost in the internal power struggles within the Chi family and was cast out, abandoned by all. She ended up destitute, wandering the streets. Later, upon seeing Shen Zhixi’s happy life, something snapped in her twisted mind. She foolishly returned to threaten Shen Zhixi, only to have her glands removed by Shen Zhixi’s hired thugs. Her body was then tossed into a roadside trash bin like worthless refuse.

The book was said to be very popular and even had an epilogue.

In the epilogue, Chi Lengzhao’s fate was even more gruesome—she finally leaped from a bridge and died.

At the time, Chi Lengzhao had found this ending particularly satisfying. Serves her right! Such a twisted villain deserved her fate!

It was truly satisfying, if only she wasn’t that despicable villain, Chi Lengzhao.

She had never imagined she’d one day find herself transported into this novel, and to make matters worse, she’d become the very same villain, Chi Lengzhao.

Chi Lengzhao touched the gland at the back of her neck, beginning to compare her two lives.

In her original world, Chi Lengzhao was the chairman of a major conglomerate, overseeing six to seven publicly traded companies across multiple industries. Her investments thrived, and she was renowned for her elite education, impeccable reputation, and striking beauty. Rumor had it she was the type of A that many O’s dreamed of marrying.

But in the world of the novel, Chi Lengzhao was the eldest daughter of the Chisheng Group, a spoiled, uneducated scion with a twisted heart and despicable character. After her fall from grace, the media openly called her the type of repulsive A that many O’s would go to great lengths to avoid.

Chi Lengzhao sighed. To plummet from the clouds to the gutter—what kind of fate was this?

Transmigrating into this book? I really hate my life!

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