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Wandering the streets as a peddler, I was hit by a car and left disabled in both legs.
The car owner was a woman. To show her remorse, she took me back to her home to care for me.
A month later, the woman put an engagement ring on my finger, coaxed me into signing a so-called prenuptial agreement, then pushed me, now disabled, down the stairs.
I fell, my head bleeding profusely, and overheard her on the phone with someone.
"The consent form is signed. We can start transplanting organs into Blaine."
"It's fine. This is Nash's last value as a cripple."
After forcibly removing one of my kidneys, the woman dumped me in a landfill, making me atone for her pure love.
My wounds weren't healed, and I was burning with fever. As I approached death, I suddenly became fully aware!
I wasn't a wandering street peddler.
I am Nash, the heir of the House of Channing Group.

Wandering Betrayed, I Remembered My True Identity

Now she dares to flaunt the ring Blaine gave her right in front of me!


It seems she's truly convinced that I still love her, that I'll always stand by her side and have her back.


I laugh out loud, "What's there to explain? Lavender, you're wearing the ring Blaine gave you. Who'd want to marry you now? Don't you find it disgusting yourself?"


Lavender shakes her head, tears in her eyes, "How could you slander me like this!"


Blaine stutters, trying to weasel out of it, "Nash, you've got it all wrong. Lavender and I are just friends. You're my bro, how could I steal your darling!"


I throw my head back and laugh, "Bro? You're not worthy! If you were really my bro, you wouldn't have egged on this stupid woman Lavender to steal my kidney! And you definitely wouldn't have been sneaking around sleeping with my woman!"


Lavender's face turns pale, she looks like she's about to faint, big tears of innocence rolling down her cheeks.


Chapter 5