Chapter 1 She is Arrogant and Spoiled

At night, the rain drizzled down.

In front of a luxurious villa—

With a bang, a black suitcase was thrown out.

“Hurry up and leave, still want to linger here? Tsk, really think you’re still the young master of the Xie family!”

The servant disdainfully spat out, closing the villa’s door.

The black suitcase was rudely thrown on the ground, and the clothes and books inside fell out.

Soon, they were soaked by the rain.

The young man squatted expressionlessly, picking up the books one by one and carefully drying them with his sleeves.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed girl walked over, holding a small umbrella.

She lifted her foot in pretty little leather shoes and stepped on the workbook on the ground.

“Xie Muhuan.” The girl raised her delicate chin arrogantly, “If you kneel down and beg me now, I will let my dad take you in.”

The young man ignored her, continuing to pick up his textbooks.

The girl, infuriated, cursed, “Xie Muhuan! Do you still think you’re the former high and mighty young master of the Xie family? You’re just a poor kid who took advantage of the Xie family for over a decade! Your biological father is a murderer, and your biological mother is a prostitute!”

The young man’s face turned slightly pale, lowering his eyes slowly.

The rain wet his black short hair, drops falling down and seeping into his school uniform collar.

He only found out two days ago that he was the wrongfully raised child.

The real young master from a wealthy family has been found and confirmed by DNA.

“Xie Muhuan, I’ll give you one last chance. As long as you kneel down now and ask me to be your girlfriend, I’ll take you home and let you continue living the good life you had before.” The girl viciously crushed the workbook under her foot, full of malicious humiliation.

The young man seemed deaf to her words, picked up the dirty wet clothes, grabbed the suitcase, and walked away in the rain.

…

Qu Qingzhi held a small umbrella and got into her luxurious Rolls-Royce.

The arrogant and malicious expression on her face softened, and she let out a sigh.

Three days ago, she transmigrated.

In this transmigration world, the original owner, “Qu Qingzhi,” was a vicious cannon fodder supporting female character.

When the young villain Xie Muhuan fell on hard times, “Qu Qingzhi” humiliated, bullied, and forced him countless times.

Later, Xie Muhuan grew into a ruthless big shot, rich and powerful, sinister and twisted, naturally getting his revenge.

Qu Qingzhi remembered the original owner’s tragic ending in the book, couldn’t help but shudder—

After being corrupted, the big shot Xie Muhuan “sent” her abroad, where she fell into drugs and prostitution, dying from a dirty disease.

What’s even worse, she is now bound by the original owner’s setting. If she doesn’t speak according to the character’s personality, she will suffer invisible electric shocks and excruciating pain.

“Miss, are we going home now?” the driver asked.

“No, follow him.” Qu Qingzhi perked up, pointing ahead at Xie Muhuan walking alone.

“Understood.”

The luxury car slowly started, leisurely following the young man.

The young man didn’t look around, as if he didn’t notice someone blatantly tailing him.

When they reached a place with a bus stop, the young man got on with his suitcase.

Qu Qingzhi knew he could only go back to his biological mother’s home now.

…

An hour later.

In the rundown house of the old city, a woman’s sharp scolding could be heard, “You enjoyed the Xie family’s hospitality for over a decade, and you don’t know to bring out something valuable? Tell me honestly, did you hide it on yourself? Quickly take it out for me!”

Qu Qingzhi stood outside the house, looking through a window.

It was a small first-floor house, cramped, with a living room so small one could hardly turn around.

Xie Muhuan’s black suitcase lay horizontally on the ground, forcibly opened and turned upside down.

The woman saw that there were only a few pieces of clothing and books, angrily rummaging through Xie Muhuan’s school uniform, searching his pockets up and down.

“Is this the latest model of an iPhone?” The woman found a phone, her eyes lighting up instantly, muttering, “You always use good stuff. This phone could fetch a good sum if sold second-hand. I’m your real mother, yet you’re reluctant to bring it out! Is this how your other parents raised you?”

Xie Muhuan hung his head low, his hands silently clenched into fists.

With only two months left until the college entrance examination.

Don’t invite trouble.

Don’t cause any problems.

He advised himself in his mind.

“Wow, this pen looks nice!” A chubby boy ran out of the room, squatted next to the suitcase, and upon seeing an indigo blue pen, he directly shoved it into his shirt pocket.

Xie Muhuan glanced, recognizing it as a pen engraved with his name.

The middle-aged woman, seeing him about to speak, preempted, “This is your younger brother, isn’t your stuff also his? Just a pen, and you can’t bear to part with it?”

Xie Muhuan stayed silent for a few seconds before speaking in a low voice, “Where can I stay? After the college entrance exam, I’ll go find a summer job to pay the rent to you.”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman, Fang Xiuqin, smiled rarely and pointed to the balcony, “I’ve already prepared for you, your room is there.”

Xie Muhuan walked over.

The balcony of the living room, with colorful clothes drying, and a single wooden bed underneath, only about eighty to ninety centimeters wide.

“Ah, you don’t know how tough it is in our family. This house is rented, only two rooms. I have one, your brother has one, and the living room needs space for a dining table, can’t fit another bed.” Middle-aged woman, Fang Xiuqin, sighed sadly, “Muhuan, you’ve been with the Xie family for over a decade, you should visit them more often in the future, you know?”

Xie Muhuan didn’t say a word.

He gathered the scattered clothes into the suitcase and carried it to the balcony.

Seeing him obedient, Fang Xiuqin didn’t press him further, knowing there’s always time to reap benefits from the Xie family in the future.

It was getting late, Fang Xiuqin and her younger son went to sleep in the room.

Xie Muhuan sat on the wooden bed of the balcony, his gaze silent, like a jade sculpture.

The moonlight outside shone on his face, making his handsome and delicate features appear even colder.

His thin lips almost devoid of color.

He hadn’t eaten in these past two days.

Because of his background issues, he was pulled here and there, faced confrontations, and DNA tests.

Finally, the butler watched him pack his things, only allowing him to take his school uniform, personal clothes, and textbooks.

Xie Muhuan felt spasms in his stomach, hungry to the point of cramping.

“Hey!”

Outside the balcony window, a girl’s voice suddenly sounded.

With a hint of arrogance and a touch of malice.

Xie Muhuan stood up, his tall figure enough to look down at the girl below the window.

“Your biological mother’s home is so poor.” The girl sneered, looking smug.

Xie Muhuan coldly stared at her.

“The drama in your family is more interesting than watching monkeys in the zoo.” The girl mocked.

Xie Muhuan suddenly took a few steps, his slender fingers reaching out through the window’s iron bars.

Qu Qingzhi was startled, instinctively taking a half step back.

Almost forgetting, he’s the future corrupted antagonist.

Could he be thinking of strangling her?

But Xie Muhuan didn’t say a word, just coldly stared at her.

Qu Qingzhi felt a chill in her heart, his gaze resembling that of looking at a dead person— a future dead person!

Qu Qingzhi was afraid, but she couldn’t show weakness, “Xie Muhuan, dare to glare at me? If you’re brave, don’t show up for school tomorrow, or you’ll see what happens!”

After dropping the threat, concluding this part of the plot, she quickly turned and left.