The Fake Young Master Is an Evil Ghost. Did He Get Bullied?

[Bittersweet Fiction + Two Male Leads + Evil Spirit with a Dual-Personality Bottom + Dark and Powerful Male Lead + Secret Identity]

Jiang Xia was raised by the Jiang family as their young master for eighteen years, only to suddenly be told he was the fake heir and become a laughingstock.

His stepsister, a manipulative little green tea who plays the gentle goddess in public, falsely accuses him of driving Jiang Xia to suicide. His top-tier star of an older brother, a ridiculous esports addict, looks down on him; his domineering CEO older brother turns a blind eye... And then there's the friend who abandoned him for his own younger sister.

We were originally one. Our intertwined souls, good and evil, were a salvation born in despair.

But a damnable monk's seal suppresses him, and before the immortal elder died, he repeatedly warned him never to hurt people casually. Still, an evil spirit has to get revenge...

So the delicate, adorable Jiang Xia plays the victim.

When his adoptive father clutches his chest and scolds him, he says: "The bigger the cage, the more the dogs bark. You were hopping around like a toad when I was whipping you, and now you're acting like an elder? Don't try to pull rank on me..."

To the green-tea stepsister who framed him, he says: "Have you ever met your real mother? She lost the house gambling and came to me to borrow money."

Tongzhou City is rocked by an earthquake...

Rich kids: "The Jiang family's fake young master has gone mad! He raises a hand and tries to crack people's skulls open!"

The real heiress, Gu Shixi: "Come here to your big sister."

His brother-in-law, Jiang Ai: "In modern society, we must obey the law!"

Then he picks up a man who seems like a bargain, with Buddhist prayer beads on his wrist and a face exactly like the immortal elder's. He deceives him, too.

Just when everyone thinks he's doomed, the head of the Zhou family, a prestigious clan that has stood in the capital for a century, bends down before the young man. In private, he puts the old monk's prayer beads around the boy's wrist.