I Cheated on My Wife, and Now He’s Homeless

Pan Xun, the newly appointed head of the Pan family and the power behind the Rose Consortium, is ruthless and decisive, striking fear into countless rivals. The world knows only that he wields boundless power. No one knows that his childhood was once unbearably harsh, forcing him to endure degradation and humiliation in the darkest corners. Only Bai Qianmian, the boy who grew up by his side, was a ray of light shining into his hopeless abyss. That light stayed with him and protected him until the miracle he had awaited finally came. Pan Xun did not leave with the light. He abandoned it in the darkness and buried it along with those unbearable memories. But as time passed, it became a demon in his heart... Reader's Guide: Neither lead is a virgin. This has that old-school feel, with the usual scum gong trying to win back his devoted shou. Read with caution if that's not your thing! Please add my upcoming novel to your collection~ "Will We Embrace Again?" Bai Huanxi used every kind of threat and temptation to keep Lin Zhao by his side. But no matter how wholeheartedly he treated him, Lin Zhao never showed him the slightest affection. Over time, Bai Huanxi drove himself into becoming a madman everyone despised. He often asked Lin Zhao the same question, hysterical with rage. "Will you give me your heart or not?" Most of Lin Zhao's childhood memories were of long, hungry nights he had to endure. Yet he, too, was a rising star who had flown out of Fadzhou, and could have climbed steadily toward the heights according to his own plans. Then, unexpectedly, he met Bai Huanxi. The man tried to make him a dependent through favors, demanding from his lofty position that Lin Zhao give him his heart. "You don't need a knife to destroy someone," Lin Zhao finally told Bai Huanxi the truth, once the Bai family could no longer truly threaten him. "And you don't need to draw blood." Seven years of careful plotting, and in a single night, everything turned upside down. "What am I to you, really?" Fear showed in Bai Huanxi's eyes, but despair showed even more. "A stepping stone." Lin Zhao turned away. "Don't complain. You brought this on yourself." Bai Huanxi thought seven years had been enough to understand Lin Zhao. He gave no one his heart; he only knew how to break theirs. But... the coat over his shoulders, the warm tea at his side: what was the meaning of these gestures he had never dared even dream of before? Reader's Guide: 1. Lin Zhao is the gong. Gong-centric story, 1v1, HE. Blurb subject to change. Theme: Saving others is also a way of saving yourself.