Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Ai Tianbi, standing to the side, was completely bewildered.

He specifically called Wang Wei over today just to witness the pathetic state of this fat, nerdy backup boyfriend.

After all that, he not only inexplicably found himself burdened with a 300,000 yuan high-interest loan, but also ended up being cuckolded.

The title of the most miserable person in the whole event was firmly placed on his head.

But unexpectedly, there were experts!! And a plot twist!!

Zhao Min's best friend, who was wearing a crop top, was still sobbing uncontrollably, her suffering far exceeding that of Zhao Min's.

All he and Wang Wei lost was a few years of time and money.

They are still young; they can earn the money back sooner or later.

Where is Kelili?

She listened to Zhao Min's so-called "female independence" toxic rhetoric, acted impulsively, and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce her wealthy husband.

She went from being a wealthy housewife who lived in a duplex and drove a Bentley to becoming the biggest clown tonight.

Ai Tianbi and Wang Wei looked at each other.

That's right, we're both cuckolded.

In this world, there's no such thing as good or evil being rewarded in the end.

In this grand drama filled with lies and betrayals, Zhao Min, the most ruthless and cunning woman, actually stepped over everyone else and became the ultimate winner.

Inside the bar, the other patrons in the booths had long since lost interest in dancing.

Dozens of eyes were fixed on booth number eight.

This kind of complex ethical drama, which combines elements of taking over a business, online lending, asexual reproduction, and best friends turning against each other, is quite explosive, not only in Pingxian County, but also in the entire internet world.

Coming to the bar today was definitely worth it!

A few quick-witted blond-haired guys had already taken out their phones and were recording the whole thing with their cameras pointed in their direction.

Zhao Min sat on the sofa covered in drinks, laughing so hard she almost fell over.

As Bai Li descended the steps, a chill ran down his spine.

Just over half an hour ago, the data on the Goddess Investment System panel was still clearly displayed.

As this slut sized him up, all she could think about was how to frame him for the bastard child in her belly and extort millions for nutrition fees.

If you really get entangled with this vicious woman, given her level of depravity, you'll lose half your life, let alone millions.

Zhang Qian rested her chin on Bai Li's shoulder, her blue hair falling loosely over the collar of her trench coat.

"Big brother." Zhang Qian's red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, her voice full of disdain:

"This woman is too cunning; she definitely can't control Ai Tianbi and Wang Wei."

"I've really learned something new today. I've witnessed such a shocking scandal. Otherwise, I would never have believed that anyone could do something like this."

"Such a scene is rare even in the entire Dragon Kingdom." Bai Li said casually, flicking the ash from his cigarette with his slender fingers.

"Be more discerning in the future, and stay away from these kinds of creatures when you're out on the street. Don't get yourself into trouble."

Zhang Qian grunted, indicating that she understood.

She hugged Bai Li tighter with both hands and rubbed her face against his arm.

That sense of dependence, so naive yet so bold and straightforward, was laid bare.

She idolized the man in front of her.

As long as we follow our leader, no matter what kind of monsters or demons they are, they're all no match for us.

Just then.

"Ring ring—"

Zhao Min's phone rang.

She stopped laughing, her pregnant belly sticking out, and pulled her phone out of her bag.

The caller ID screen displayed the words "Mom" in large letters.

Zhao Min rolled her eyes and pressed the answer button with a look of impatience.

Now she's about to marry into a wealthy family and enjoy a life of luxury in her golden palace. Those poor folks living in the urban village should stay away from her.

"Feed? What for?" Zhao Min drawled, her attitude extremely hostile.

From the other end of the phone came Zhao's mother's urgent and excited voice:

"Xiaomin! Where have you been? Come back now! Your long-lost brother has been found!"

Zhao Min frowned and casually picked at her nails.

"Brother?" She pouted, her tone full of disdain.

"I can't even remember what he looks like. They're both so old, wouldn't it be better if they just lived their own lives?"

She was calculating and plotting her next move.

My older brother, who was separated from me when I was four, is now a blurry image.

Their backgrounds are completely unrelated, so how could they possibly have any feelings for each other?

Right now, she is about to rise in status and become a Brahmin in the county town, thanks to her son.

They have no time to go back to their dilapidated bungalows and stage a tragic drama.

What if this brother is down on his luck and doesn't even have a decent job? If he comes in and immediately asks her for money, wouldn't that be the worst luck imaginable?

"What did you say? You don't know anything!" Zhao's mother was so anxious she was jumping up and down.

"Your brother was taken in by an orphanage when he was a child."

"They later started from scratch, worked hard, and built a huge business!"

"It seems he was married, but I heard he got divorced recently."

"Xiaomin, your brother is really rich!"

"I heard from the neighbors that the car he drove here tonight is worth millions!"

The greed and ecstasy in Zhao's mother's voice were impossible to hide; her saliva was practically spraying off the screen.

Is my cheap brother a rich man?

Zhao Min stood frozen in place for two seconds, then her mouth split open all the way to the back of her head.

Her eyes gleamed with an intense, greedy light.

Go back! We must go back!

This is her own brother, whom she considers as close as a sibling!

We are siblings born of the same mother, connected by blood!

My own brother, whose bones are still connected by tendons even when broken!

Zhao Min burst into maniacal laughter, shouting at Ai Tianbi and the others:

"Haven't you heard that Heaven never seals off all paths? Good things come in pairs!"

"Hahaha! I was born with a life of wealth and privilege!"

She simply threw her phone on the table without even hanging up.

Zhao Min propped herself up with one hand on her hip, raised her chin high, and surveyed everyone present with an air of triumph.

Wang Wei, Ai Tianbi, and Lili, who was lying on the ground, were all regarded by her as lowly ants.

"Did you hear me?" Zhao Min was extremely arrogant, looking down on everyone.

"You bunch of maids and servants, kneel down right now!"

She was so happy she was almost going crazy.

It turns out she herself is a genuine second-generation rich kid.

Even without going to great lengths to rummage through the trash, you can still roll around in piles of money.

If you have money, what's the first thing you do?

Forget your roots! You must forget your roots!

Who cares about Wang Wei, the backup plan, Ai Tianbi, the white moonlight, or her best friend who was ruined by her?

They were all trampled underfoot.

"From now on, you will all become my licking feet maids and servants! Hahahaha!"

Zhao Min laughed so hard her features were all over the place, her body twisting like a pretzel under the neon lights.

Lili sat on the ground, and when she heard Zhao Min's smug phone call, she felt a tightness in her chest.

She gripped the cracks in the floorboards with both hands, oblivious to the blood seeping from her split fingernails.

On what grounds?

This despicable woman, full of wicked desires and immoral behavior, stole her man, robbed her house, and yet managed to transform herself into a pampered young lady?

Is God blind?

Zhang Qian tilted her pretty face up, her blue hair brushing against Bai Li's chin:

"Brother, is this disgusting thing really going to become a rich lady?"

"I just can't swallow this."

"If this kind of trash can make a fortune, what's the point of me working here?"

The young woman's social view is very simple: evil people deserve to be killed.

"What's the rush?" Bai Litao's eyes were filled with the interest of watching a show as she fixed her gaze on the crazy old woman upstairs. "The show isn't over yet."

"The higher you fly, the less you'll be left when you crash down."

Bai Li glanced down at Zhang Qian:

"Just be a good little kitten and stop worrying about things."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qian immediately yielded and obediently nodded her head.

This is a super-rich tycoon. If he says there's going to be a good show, then you can't escape it.

Wang Wei opened his mouth wide, his chubby face blank with disbelief.

What kind of outrageous script is this? What kind of genius came up with this plot?

Let this rotten woman enjoy a life of luxury?

But soon, Wang Wei quickly grasped the key words in Zhao Min's phone call about her cheap, wealthy brother.

He started from scratch, just got divorced, and owns a luxury car worth millions.

These details, when put together, feel so familiar.

It seems to be... Zhao Min's best friend Lili's ex-husband, who wore a crop top...

He is also the real father of the child in Zhao Min's womb...

If this speculation is true.

The most explosive and shocking melon in Pingxian this year was born in this small booth.

The most critical issue is the child Zhao Min is carrying.

That's my own brother's child.

This kind of inbreeding that crosses ethical and moral boundaries.

Ninety-nine percent of the creatures born are mentally challenged, and the remaining one percent are humanoid supercomputers.

Standing amidst the shards of glass, Ai Tianbi's mind finally went back to normal.

He sensed something was amiss.

He rubbed his hands together, suppressing his nausea, and took half a step forward.

"Zhao Min!" Ai Tianbi raised her voice, her eagerness to see a good show written all over her face. "Then ask your mother what your own brother's name is?"

Zhao Min glanced sideways at Ai Tianbi.

The young man who once seemed incredibly romantic to her is now less than a country bumpkin who fell into a latrine in her eyes.

"What?" Zhao Min rolled her eyes. "Now that you know I'm of high status, you want to curry favor with your Sister Zhao?"

She snorted coldly and reached for her phone on the table:

"OK."

"I'll ask for you since you licked my feet before."

"If your shabby illegal mine fails its annual business license renewal in the future, remember to come to my house and shine my shoes."

"If you serve me well, Sister Zhao might just give you a job!"

Zhao Min arrogantly picked up her phone, turned on speakerphone, and turned the volume up to the maximum.

"Hey, Mom," Zhao Min drawled, her tone full of boastful swagger.

"What's my super-rich brother's name now?"

The entire second-floor booth area was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Wang Wei even stopped breathing.

Zhang Qian gripped Bai Li's sleeve tightly, her palms sweating profusely.

Bai Li strolled leisurely, leaning against the armrest.

This play is even more exciting than top-tier suspense films.

The background on the other end of the phone was cluttered, with a bunch of relatives chattering and trying to get on my good side by pouring tea.

Soon, Zhao's mother's loud voice came from the speaker.

"Oh! Your brother said his name is Lin Yongde!"

Zhao's mother added cheerfully, "Oh, right, Minmin."

"I haven't even had a chance to mention your name to your brother yet."

"Hurry up and take a taxi back to tell your brother yourself!"