Reborn and married in a swapped marriage, my aloof husband is too ruthless.

Chapter 1 Rebirth and Forced Marriage

Su Jinxin, who was under the veil, suddenly opened her eyes, her heart pounding wildly.

A burning pain came from her abdomen, as if someone was tearing something apart inside her.

Just a moment ago, Su Jinxin, who was six months pregnant, was being held down in the pool by Xu Mingxuan and Su Xiaoxiao. The icy pool water poured into her mouth and nose, and despair and suffocation overwhelmed her.

At that moment, the deafening sounds of gongs, drums, and suonas completely pulled her back from her daze.

She stiffly moved her fingers, touching the rough red silk veil. Through the gaps in the red silk, she saw herself wearing a bright wedding dress, sitting in a swaying sedan chair.

Could it be... that she was reborn?

She was reborn on the day Su Xiaoxiao was getting married, which also marked the beginning of her nightmare.

Memories flooded back: her parents, hoping to climb the social ladder, married their most beloved youngest daughter, Su Xiaoxiao, to the wealthy and powerful Yan Cheng'an. Little did they know, Yan Cheng'an was a sickly man incapacitated. Unwilling to live a life of widowhood after marriage, Su Xiaoxiao conspired with Xu Mingxuan to kill herself and her unborn child.

Su Jinxin suddenly lifted a corner of the sedan curtain. The scorching sunlight stung her eyes. She clenched the handkerchief in her hand so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and she almost crumpled the silk.

Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the turmoil in his heart.

"Stop the sedan chair! Stop the sedan chair!" A sharp voice pierced the festive atmosphere; it was Su Xiaoxiao's voice.

The sedan chair stopped, and Su Xiaoxiao's voice, choked with sobs, came from outside: "I won't marry him! I don't want to marry that sickly man! Father, Mother, I won't marry him?"

"Sickly person"?

Su Jinxin keenly grasped the meaning of this title.

In her previous life, Su Xiaoxiao only learned about Yan Cheng'an's situation after she married him, but now...

A terrifying thought flashed through Su Jinxin's mind: Could it be that Su Xiaoxiao has also been reborn?

Just then, Xiang's father and mother's voices came from afar: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? What happened?"

Xiang's mother hugged Su Xiaoxiao tightly and stroked her hair tenderly.

"Yan Cheng'an is a sickly man who can't have sex. Marrying him would be like living a life of widowhood! I don't want to live like that!"

"A sickly man?" Su Jinxin asked, feigning surprise. "Sister, where did you hear these rumors? Young Master Liu may be weak, but he's not that..."

"Su Jinxin, shut up!" Su Xiaoxiao gripped her parents' hands tightly, her eyes filled with fear and despair. "I don't want to marry him! I'd rather die than marry him!"

Looking at her hysterical state, Su Jinxin already knew the answer in her heart.

Su Xiaoxiao was indeed reborn, and she also knows the truth about Yan Cheng'an.

Xiang pointed at Su Jinxin and angrily rebuked her, "Su Jinxin, how can you be so insensible! Xiaoxiao is your sister. If she doesn't want to marry, you should marry in her place! Do you want to watch your sister live a life of widowhood?"

Su Wansan also said with a stern face: "Wanrou, you have always been sensible and obedient. Although the Liu family has encountered some trouble, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. You will enjoy a good life after you marry into the family..."

Su Jinxin looked at her biased parents and felt a chill in her heart.

Su Jinxin took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and slowly said, "Since Father and Mother have said so, then I agree to marry Yan Cheng'an."

Su Jinxin looked at their fake smiles and sneered inwardly.

Sitting in the bridal sedan chair, Su Jinxin listened to the fading footsteps, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, and a meaningful smile curling at the corner of her lips.

In this life, she will no longer be manipulated by others!

She'll make these people pay the price!

She wanted to make Su Xiaoxiao and Xu Mingxuan taste the pain she had suffered in her past life!

As for whether Xu Mingxuan can still rise to prominence without her as a stepping stone... ha...

"Lift the sedan chair—" With a loud shout, the bridal sedan chair was slowly lifted. Su Jinxin, supported by her maid, stepped onto the sedan chair stairs. The red curtain fell, obscuring the cold glint in her eyes.

Her past life flashed through her mind like a painting, and the humiliation and pain she had suffered were now transformed into a sharp blade of revenge, burning fiercely in her heart.