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I was kidnapped while filming in Thailand, and my celebrity boyfriend tried every possible way to save me.

He sought out the police, contacted the embassy, and approached influencers to stir up online public opinion.

Ultimately, I was saved after being tortured and covered in wounds, thanks to the power of the people.

The whole internet praised him as the most beautiful boyfriend on earth, and I thought so too. Meeting him was the luckiest thing in my life.

But later, I saw a conversation on his phone within a group called 'Promotion and Get Rich, Dead Wife':

"Wasn't it agreed to just pretend to help me with the publicity? Who told you to actually torture her to the point of being half-dead?"

"Now my reputation is so well established, everyone is watching, and I have to take care of her personally!"

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Looking at these cold lines of text, I was shocked, cold sweat drenched me, and my hands trembled uncontrollably.

I could hardly believe that the boyfriend, who lost ten pounds after I was kidnapped, who did everything to save me, was actually this cruel!

It turned out the kidnapping was orchestrated by him.

It turned out the abuse was directed by him.

It turned out the so-called love was all a scam.

I was originally a popular actress, and my boyfriend Gu Shi was an unknown actor. After falling in love, I used almost all my resources in the industry to help him.

But I never expected that he would do this just to become famous.

This 'Promotion and Get Rich, Dead Wife' group was one he joined a month ago, with fewer than ten members.

The group admin would post daily tips on how to abuse girlfriends for publicity, creating top influencers.

And the custom-made plan for Gu Shi was — the deeply affectionate boyfriend loves his wife dearly.

So Gu Shi contacted an overseas crew under the guise of filming and orchestrated all this for me.

Then he began advocating for me across the internet.

From my kidnapping to my successful rescue.

In seven days, he went from an unknown actor to the 'national boyfriend' loved by all the girls online.

Meanwhile, I endured inhumane torture in Thailand, and even now, I am bald with scars all over my body.

I clenched my jaw tightly, but tears stubbornly flowed from my eyes.

A dense wave of pain flooded my chest, stabbing straight into my heart.

I gasped for breath, the electrocardiogram wildly fluctuating, unable to calm down.

And at that moment, Gu Shi posted a picture in the group of me unconscious on a hospital bed.

"Who knows how many people have played with her in Thailand, even talking to her disgusts me."

"The VIP ward costs me thousands every day, my savings are almost gone. Do you think I should just kill her?"

Someone immediately jumped in to oppose: "Absolutely not, you're not married to her yet. If she dies, you won't inherit a penny. Drain her assets first, then it's not too late to kill."

Gu Shi sent an emoji of enduring humiliation:

"Exactly, when she's dead, I'll dump her ashes in the trash. It's all because of her that I'm forced to have a secret affair with my white moonlight."

After that, he sent a generous red envelope in WeChat, warning the group members to keep this matter buried forever.

He didn't want such a matter exposed, ruining his hard-earned future.

I only felt a fire burning in my chest, scorching my organs painfully.

Just then, familiar footsteps sounded at the door, Gu Shi had returned.