Transmigrated Into The Villainous CEO's Bride - Chapter 1

Early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight pierced through the gap in the curtains and shone upon the young man’s face.

The young man lying in bed undoubtedly possessed a delicate and handsome face. His skin was as white and flawless as porcelain, his eyelashes were slightly curled, and a pair of alluring peach blossom eyes were tightly closed.

The young man seemed to be sleeping rather restlessly. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his curled eyelashes trembled with unease, and large beads of sweat slid down to his eyelids. Even the strands of hair at his temples were damp, giving him a fragile and pitiful aesthetic.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much.

It really hurts so much.

Xia Yuning struggled slightly, trying to escape from that terrifying sensation. His chest heaved up and down continuously, and his struggles grew larger and more violent, resembling someone drowning in water.

Suddenly, waking up amidst the increasingly sharp pain, Xia Yuning opened his eyes abruptly and sat up from the bed. Looking closely, one could see his pupils trembling in agony.

His forehead was covered in a dense layer of cold sweat, and Xia Yuning panted heavily as if this could alleviate the pain.

And indeed, it really seemed to gradually hurt less. Wait, it stopped hurting!

His chaotic consciousness finally cleared up at this moment. Xia Yuning breathed slowly, carefully sensing his condition.

He moved his body; although his muscles were still tense, not a single part of him hurt anymore.

Though he was still filled with doubt, Xia Yuning first closed his eyes and slowly emptied his mind, gradually regulating his breathing to let the lingering fear in his heart slowly dissipate.

His body gradually relaxed. Although his complexion was still poor, it was already much ruddier than before.

Xia Yuning slowly opened his eyes and looked around his surroundings. What entered his view was an entirely unfamiliar environment.

This was an extremely small bedroom, and right now he was sitting on a dilapidated iron bed. The rusted and mottled iron paint could still be seen peeling off the bedposts. He frowned, feeling a sense of unreality.

Xia Yuning raised his hand and pinched his thigh hard, immediately letting out a gasp of pain, “Hiss, it hurts so much. So it is not a dream. I actually thought I made it to heaven.”

“Didn’t I already die in a car accident?” Xia Yuning wondered. To this moment, he could still recall the sensation of being struck by a vehicle. He couldn’t help shivering and shook his head vigorously to snap out of that terrifying feeling.

Xia Yuning muttered to himself, “Since I am not dead, then where is this place?”

He remembered that last night, on his way home, he realized he had left his keys behind at his workplace, so he retraced his steps to retrieve them. Perhaps due to being overly exhausted that day, his mind remained in a daze while he was on the way home after getting the keys, which resulted in the traffic accident. When he woke up, he had appeared right here.

He recalled the scene at that moment.

On the street was the sound of one car horn after another. Suddenly, a blinding beam of headlights cut through the night, followed by a loud crash. Vast areas of vibrant red appeared before his eyes, and blood obscured his vision. He struggled to open his eyes, but his consciousness gradually sank into darkness until it finally dissipated.

“Xia Yuning, open the door for me right now! You have grown bold, haven’t you? How dare you even lock the door?!” An unfamiliar male voice sounded from outside the bedroom, accompanied by loud banging against the door.

Interrupting his train of thought and snapping him back to reality, Xia Yuning looked toward the direction of the door in a daze.

“Open the door! Do you have any idea what day today is?! Do not even think about hiding inside! Open it right now!”

“Let me tell you, whether you want this marriage or not, you are going through with it!”

“Get your ass out here right now!”

Marriage? What marriage? Am I getting married?

What on earth is all of this?

Xia Yuning rubbed his still sluggish head, wearing a completely baffled expression.

Seeing no response, the owner of that voice slammed against the door even harder. “Let me tell you, being favored by the Lu family and marrying Lu Jinglin is a blessing you accumulated over eight lifetimes. Do not be ungrateful.”

Lu Jinglin? Who is that?

Wait, why does that name sound somewhat familiar?

“Lu Jinglin, Lu, Jinglin.”

Xia Yuning murmured softly, carefully searching through his memory for any trace of the name.

In a flash of insight, he finally managed to find a trace buried within the cracks of his memory.

Isn’t this a character from the novel he had stayed up all night reading just a few days ago?

The villain in that story was precisely named Lu Jinglin!

So, he had transmigrated?! No, to be precise, he had transmigrated into a book!

Damn, this is a bit magical, and he needed a moment to process this.

A few days ago, a friend had recommended a novel to him, saying there was a character with the exact same name as him, and insisted that he must go check it out.

Initially, he wasn’t interested, but upon hearing that someone shared his exact name, he grew a bit curious.

He didn’t realize until he started reading, but once he did, it gave him quite a shock.