My name is Xun Wei.
Ever since I was little, I've heard the neighborhood gossip say I'm no good. But honestly, you can't blame me for all of it.
As the only rich kid in Huaicheng who's never seen her birth mother and only sees her birth father a few times a year, my eyes always have a melancholy look that other people don't have.
My piece-of-shit dad might only come home a few times a year, but his various mistresses show up every few days to remind everyone they exist. I've never seen my birth mother, but over the years, the men, women, and transgender people my dad has slept with could keep ten Douyin livestreaming groups afloat.
I grew up in this fine family environment, cultivating myself into a scumbag.
I was already fed up, and then my dad brought someone he'd been keeping on the side home.
The bastard really thinks he can walk all over me. That very night, I ordered an upgraded, upgraded realistic *** and kicked open my little stepdad's bedroom door, treating my adult self to a grand occasion.
Then my own father flew into a rage and sent me abroad.
I'll inherit the family fortune sooner or later anyway.
After a few years of living it up overseas, I rubbed my hands together, ready to return home, inherit the fortune, and coast through life.
The moment my plane landed, I saw a pretty, innocent-looking young man standing beside my dad.
--Dad, your taste has finally improved.
--What are you talking about? This is your brother.
--I get it, I get it. You're into role-play, right? You're old, and you're still doing this? Aren't you embarrassed?
--Xun Wei, he's your biological brother!
"..."
"666."
Great.
My dad could have brought him home any time, but he chose this exact moment. The timing makes his intentions obvious to everyone.
Does he really think I'm stupid?
I may usually joke around with you, but if anyone touches my inheritance, I'll fight them for it.
I can't beat my dad, but surely I can handle my brother, who's just been dropped into the picture?
My brother is called Xun Tu. He's gentle-tempered and beautiful, and when someone bullies him, all he does is cry with red eyes. Honestly, he's pretty useless. If my dad weren't so insistent that he take over the company, I might actually like him.
But that's not how things turned out.
Facing Xun Tu, I go further and further down the path of being a horrible person. But I never expected that after all my utterly cruel acts of "kind concern," he'd still make me dinner every day and wait for me to come home, keeping up the act of devoted brother-sister affection.
It's enough to turn your stomach.
He can make himself feel touched if he wants. I'm not going to go soft.
That's how succession battles have always gone.
What was that saying? I torment my brother a thousand times, but he treats me like his first love.
It sounds a little gross, but over time, I really did start to like him.
Seeing my brother cry started to bother me, too.
Just when I was finally ready to lay down my weapons and turn over a new leaf, and treat Xun Tu a little better, he ran away.
He actually!!
Ran away?!!
Before leaving, he even claimed that he'd never coveted what wasn't his. He just wanted a home.
Xun Tu, you're something else.
Don't think I don't know you're only saying that to make me feel guilty.
Right, big brother?
Your scheme worked.
[An irredeemable, immoral, rotten rich girl x a submissive, gentle, capable illegitimate son]
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[Content warnings]
1. First-person, morally chaotic, written for fun. I have no writing skills and just write whatever comes to mind.
2. The female lead is not a virgin; the male lead is. The course of the story is unknown; the ending is one-on-one.
3. The female lead is genuinely bad and rotten, with little moral sense and no limits. Male-lead fans should read with caution.
4. Fake incest, wallpaper romance, Stockholm syndrome. One is willing to hit, the other is willing to take it.
5. Important characters smoke, and smoking is depicted.
5. This is fiction for entertainment only. The characters' values do not represent the author's. Do not imitate them.
Blurb written on 2025.12.16
Second revision on 2026.2.9
Theme: Cherish the people in front of you
