On my wedding day, my wife brought her lover to crash the ceremony. She secretly showed me their intimate videos, and her lover mocked me, saying I wasn’t as good as him in bed. In my rage, I hit her lover. But she joined forces with my family and had me committed to a psychiatric hospital. Even my own parents, wanting to give my company to my brother, testified to the police that I was mentally unstable, even producing plenty of evidence. On the wedding day, almost everyone with a name in New York showed up. I arrived early at the venue, warmly welcoming friends and family. But Lena was two whole hours late. When she arrived, her face was flushed, with hickeys on her neck. Her wedding dress looked like it had been torn, her long hair was disheveled, and when she lifted her skirt, even her white stockings were ripped. The moment I saw her, everyone—including me—was shocked, and then their gazes gradually turned knowing. She didn’t come alone. She brought Tony with her. This Tony was her childhood friend, supposedly they almost got together once. It was only because Tony went abroad that they didn’t end up together. Recently Tony had returned, and they’d been meeting up frequently. I’d questioned her about it, but she said she and Tony didn’t have that kind of relationship. Honestly, I didn’t really believe her, but my company was too entangled with her family. This marriage had to continue. So I endured it. After Lena got on stage, she didn’t even glance at me. Instead, she snatched the microphone from the officiant and said, “Everyone, the wedding will proceed as planned, but I want to change the groom.” Her words caused an uproar throughout the venue. I saw Tony smirking at me maliciously. Lena walked up to me, held out her phone in front of my face, and said, “See for yourself.” On the screen, she was wearing her wedding dress, engaged in vigorous combat with Tony. She’d deliberately left the sound on, so even though others couldn’t see the screen, they could hear the audio and naturally knew what the video contained. I took a deep breath and asked as calmly as possible, “You know how important this marriage is. Do you really need to make a scene like this?” Lena smiled faintly. “If Tony hadn’t come back, I could have reluctantly married you and then flown overseas to sleep with Tony. But now that Tony’s back and agreed to marry me, why would I marry you?” I nodded. “So when you kept saying you were going abroad for business, you were actually going to see Tony?” Lena smiled and nodded. “That’s right. I saved videos every time. Want to watch them?” I shook my head and smiled. “I’ll pass on that. It’s just that sort of thing anyway—not like I haven’t seen it before. But I’ll give you some advice: let’s continue the wedding and deal with the aftermath after we’re married.” Tony scoffed and said loudly, “Torres, stop dreaming about marrying Lena. You’re too weak. I’m way better than you. Lena finds being with you disgusting. Don’t you get it? Compared to me, you don’t even count as a man!” “Why do this?” I shook my head with a bitter smile. “Why make such a scene? How are we supposed to resolve this?” As I spoke, I threw a punch. Tony immediately fell backward, his mouth full of blood, spitting out several teeth. I stepped forward again, raised my foot, and stomped down hard on Tony’s vital area. He screamed—the sound almost feminine. Lena rushed at me and pushed me. “How dare you hit Tony?” I glanced at the guests below and smiled faintly. “I had to. Otherwise, the whole city will know I’m weak, and I won’t be able to do business anymore.” Lena swung her hand to slap me, but I caught her wrist directly. I shook my head and smiled. “I never hit women, but I have one flaw—sometimes I can’t tell men and women apart.” I struck her across the face, sending Lena flying.
At that moment, Lena’s sister Mira rushed onto the stage with people and had me restrained by a group. My parents and my brother also immediately rushed over. My dad shouted, “Someone come quick! My son’s having another mental breakdown! Take him to the psychiatric hospital!” My mom cried out, “My life is so hard! How did my perfectly good son become mentally ill? I don’t even want to live anymore!” My brother Alex hugged my waist and shouted, “Torres, please snap out of it! Today is your wedding day—you can’t have an episode!” Mental illness? Fine. On my wedding day, betrayed by everyone close to me, is that it? I let out a sinister laugh, lowered my center of gravity, unified my stance, and suddenly raised my knee, slamming it hard into Alex’s groin. “Ahhhh!” Alex screamed and instantly collapsed to his knees before me. But no matter how good a fighter I was, I couldn’t take on dozens of people. Before long, they had me captured. Then I was sent to a psychiatric hospital. They used many straps to bind me to a chair. Only my family remained in the room, along with the sisters Lena and Mira. As for Tony, he seemed too severely injured and was in the hospital. Oh right, Alex had also gone to the hospital. I looked at them almost maniacally and said, “Why are you doing this to me?” No one spoke. I continued shouting, “After all these years, haven’t I been good to you?” “You only have your current success because Alex gave up his studies so you could go to college!” My mom shouted. I laughed. “He failed every single subject since childhood. In the end, he got expelled for getting into a gang fight. Is it my fault he couldn’t go to college? And I went to college on student loans and scholarships from the school and government. Did I spend a single cent of yours?” My dad roared, “If you’d given that money to Alex to invest in cryptocurrency, he’d be a multimillionaire by now!” Just as I expected, no matter what, they always favored Alex. Lena covered her swollen face and sneered, “Torres, I’ll be honest with you. Today’s scene was all planned by us. Mira was the mastermind. The goal was to get you committed to a psychiatric hospital so Alex could take over your company. And the marriage alliance with my family will now be between Alex and Mira.” I glared at Mira. “I really underestimated you. You look so small and sweet, but you have the most vicious heart of all!” Mira gave me a sweet smile. “It’s all about money. You can’t blame me for that.” Then she took out her phone and showed me many videos. These videos all showed me losing my temper and smashing things. Each time I lost my temper, it was because my parents deliberately provoked me, or because Alex had lost money gambling in Las Vegas. But now, these would become evidence that I was mentally ill. Lena closed her phone. “Oh, by the way, I’ll have the doctor inject you with a certain drug. Even if you’re not mentally ill, you’ll be diagnosed as such.”
They left, and I really did become mentally ill. At first, Lena and my parents would occasionally come to see me. Of course, they weren’t visiting—they were checking to see if I’d completely lost my mind. Each time they came, they would beat me, because Tony and Alex were now crippled. I’d hit their vital areas too hard, and it would take a long time for them to recover. As a result, even Alex and Mira’s wedding had to be postponed. But Lena still proudly boasted that my company was now under Mira’s control. Apparently, they’d worked things out with the board of directors and pushed Mira into the CEO position. Each time I cursed them out, but the more I cursed, the more excited they seemed. Later, they became too lazy to visit, but Mira came every day. She would provoke me daily, making me extremely depressed and agitated, then record videos and share them in their group chat. Eventually I started breaking down, begging them to let me go. My breakdown excited them even more. They’d come frequently to humiliate me and enjoy my suffering. Tony, who’d been discharged from the hospital, hadn’t fully recovered but could move freely. He sat across from me, his arm around Lena, and said, “Torres, beg me. If you beg nicely enough, maybe I’ll let you go.” As he spoke, he tried to kiss Lena. But Lena dodged, and he missed. Tony looked embarrassed, then threw things at me to vent his frustration. Alex also tried to kiss Mira, but she slapped him across the face. Mira looked as cute as a Lolita, but her eyes were ice-cold. “You pathetic waste. Even though we’ve announced our engagement, it’s just a business marriage. Do you really think a loser like you can touch me?” I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Alex, oh Alex. A loser is a loser. No one will ever respect you.” Alex rushed at me like a mad dog and threw a punch. But I headbutted him. Though my hands and feet were bound, I bit down on his neck. “Ahhhhhhh!” Alex screamed, but didn’t dare struggle. Because I was biting hard. The more violently he struggled, the more it would hurt. I shook my neck like a wild animal, tearing off a chunk of flesh and skin, then spat it out. Alex covered his bleeding neck, already crying from fear. He’d even wet himself. Lena said coldly, “Torres, you’re already like this and you’re still acting tough?” I smiled at her. “Lena, you all want my company. You think making me mentally ill is enough? Do you know how complex my company’s equity structure is? Even if I died, the company wouldn’t fall into your hands.” Lena looked at Mira in surprise. Mira sighed and nodded. “The company’s equity structure is extremely complex, one layer nested within another. There are even some funds involved. In short, it’s very complicated. I don’t have a particularly good solution yet.” “Useless!” Lena cursed angrily. “Mira, have you forgotten who you are? If it weren’t for my parents, you’d be an orphan. Now I’m asking you to do something and you can’t even manage it. Why don’t you just die?” Mira hung her head, not daring to speak. I laughed heartily. “Good, good, good! Dogs turning on each other!” “Shut up!” Tony shouted, then said to Mira, “Mira, is there really no way at all?”
“There is a way, but it requires capital injection.” Mira sighed. “No matter how complex his equity structure is, it doesn’t really matter. As long as we change the legal representative, then inject capital to dilute the shares, we can get the major stake. But being the legal representative carries great risk too.” “Mira, don’t say another word!” I shouted. Seeing my agitation, Lena quickly said, “First figure out how to change the legal representative!” Mira nodded. “It’s not difficult. After all, Torres is already mentally ill. Changing it to Alex should be no problem.” But Alex shook his head vigorously. “I don’t want to be the legal representative. I just want money!” He was afraid of being the legal representative because the risk was too great—he’d be the one taking the fall. Lena looked at me, then at Mira, and suddenly smiled. “How about this—I’ll arrange for you and Torres to get a marriage certificate. Then you can be the legal representative.” Mira’s eyes widened. “Lena, you’re setting me up!” Lena sneered, “If you want to know who your biological parents are, then listen to me. Otherwise, you’ll never know in this lifetime!” Tony also threatened, “We know where your biological parents are buried. If you don’t agree, we’ll dig up their graves!” Mira collapsed to the floor, hugging her knees and crying, but she nodded. She could only nod. This psychiatric hospital was funded by Mira, and everyone inside listened to her. So changing my medical records was very easy. They first altered my records, had Mira and me get our marriage certificate, then changed the records again. This way, Mira and I were legally married. Then Mira used my mental illness as grounds to change the legal representative. Next, Lena’s family and Tony’s family basically bet everything they had, obtained cash flow, and injected capital to dilute the equity. In just half a year, Mira already held forty-five percent of the shares. Another half year passed, and they’d also recovered much of the equity from the board shareholders. In one year’s time, Mira already held sixty-five percent of the shares. And on this day, they actually let me out and brought me to the company’s main conference room. They even dressed me in a suit, making me look presentable. Lena sat like a queen in the chairman’s seat, with Tony beside her, while Mira could only stand behind her. Besides them, my parents, Lena’s parents, Tony’s parents, and the shareholders who still had stakes were all there. Especially those shareholders—when they saw me, they couldn’t help but sigh. Darren, who’d started the business with me, sighed. “Torres, back then it took us just three years—only three years to build this company. Who could have imagined it would come to this?” I smiled bitterly, saying nothing. Lena laughed coldly. “Torres, you don’t even know that when I first pursued you, it was all to drain you dry. I never expected you’d be so shrewd in business, yet so impulsive that you’d let this waste Mira scheme you into mental illness, and even lose your company to us.” I smiled bitterly. “So you never loved me, did you?” Lena laughed loudly. “I never imagined that even at this point, you’re still thinking about romance. You’re such a pathetic waste.” I sighed and continued, “If I’m not mistaken, since all the shareholders are here, they’re already on your side, right? Since that’s the case, at least let me die knowing the truth. I want to know exactly how you planned all this.” Lena smiled faintly, looking very smug. “Since you want to know, I’ll tell you everything!”
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