The Heartthrob Was Raped When His Boat Capsized in a Sewer

Wen Heying has a good reputation for many reasons. Born into a well-known family, graduated from the Ivy League, and well-mannered, even in wealthy circles, most parents would describe him as someone else's child. Good looks, good temper, strong ability, no blind spots in 360 degrees. —— Every night when Wen Heying stared at herself in the mirror, she felt like she saw an extremely ugly monster. The young man who seems to be the best in everyone's eyes is actually a complete pervert. He likes his biological sister. —— Friends, seniors, and dignitaries in the business and political circles, Wen Heying has always been popular, and everyone likes him. That's right, under all perfect conditions, who could hate him? —— But Wen Heying is not a fool, he is even extremely smart. His friend was enthusiastic about everything, but looked at him with disdain. The senior had a gentle attitude, but he belittled him in words and words, saying that he had an extraordinary family background and could just rely on his family, so there was no need to work hard outside. The noble man glanced at him lightly and said, "You're pretending too much, and you even misunderstood yourself." —— Wen Heying is kind-hearted and attends charity banquets large and small more frequently than going home. I only dare to go home every time I do something that I think can wash away the dirt on my body. Taking the first step into his home, he easily broke the leisurely and peaceful atmosphere at home. His mother would always wake up in the middle of the night, break into his room, pick up a vase and hit him on the head, telling him to get out of the house. At this time, it was only natural for Wen Heying's eyes to fall on her terrified sister. There were crystal tears on her beautiful face. Wen Heying wanted to protect her, but his way was always blocked by blunt objects and curses. Note: 1. Heartthrob, straight man (as in the introduction). 2. What a big pot of dog blood. 3. Xiong Jing Shura field, compulsion. Intention: The meaning of life lies in the endless pursuit of love.