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To sum it up: he was undeniably handsome, but handsome in a thoroughly unscrupulous way. If you saw a face like that in a TV drama, you would not even need to know the plot before or after—just fix your eyes on him as the main villain. Killing him a hundred times would not wrong a single good person.

I had one thing over him, at least. Li Zhikong's eyes curved as he tried to find some joy amid the bitterness.

That scumbag brother was way too hateable. It would be easy for everyone to gang up on him. Unlike me—if my ship capsized, I could still struggle a little. There would always be passersby who did not know the truth and believed I had not wanted to be a scumbag, that I must have had my reasons...

By now, because the commotion had grown too great, more and more spectators had gathered from every direction. They copied Li Zhikong, craning their necks to watch the show.

After Li Zhikong's Rabbit Spirit bloodline had begun to awaken, all five of his senses had improved to varying degrees, so he could hear the spectators' whispers clearly.

Just as he had expected, the masses voted with their faces. They all thought, Damn it, this Lu guy is barely human! That filthy stallion, screwing around without protection—hope he gets AIDS! He knocked up some young girl and refused to take responsibility too. A bastard like him should have his crime tool confiscated on the spot and be made to die childless...

With a guilty conscience, Li Zhikong did not dare listen any longer. He simply emptied his mind and focused on staring at his scumbag brother's face—

That scumbag brother had incredible psychological fortitude!

Faced with the victim's repeated curses, he showed neither guilt nor shame. His sanpaku eyes, naturally carrying a hint of mocking coldness, swept over the long-haired beauty several times. He looked her over until she swayed on her feet, fear appeared on her face, and even her sobbing nearly broke off. Only then did he curl his lips and speak lazily. "Sorry, ma'am, who are you?"

Holy shit!

The moment he said that, everyone present was utterly stunned, okay?

Li Zhikong's pupils shook even more, as if the door to a new world had been thrown open before him. S-so arrogant! He actually asked her, 'Ma'am, who are you?' That fucking works?

He was only a bystander, yet even he was stunned. Let alone the five-person victim group over there.

The beauty in the white dress stopped crying and rolled her eyes. With a croak, she collapsed into the arms of the three flower guardians behind her. Meanwhile, the short-haired girl seemed to have been hit with a Berserk buff. Pointing with a trembling hand, she cursed, "You heartless—"

"Shut up." The scumbag brother's face turned cold, and his aura erupted in an instant, utterly intimidating. "I can't be bothered to waste words on you. Move."

The fierce-looking short-haired girl choked for a long while. Her pointing hand dropped awkwardly, and she actually moved aside.

Under all the various gazes from every direction, the scumbag brother remained perfectly composed. Like a supermodel with his own spotlight on the runway, he strode off with a gait that acknowledged neither family nor friends, calmly leaving the scene in no time.

Li Zhikong: ...

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He was leaning against the corner of the wall in a daze when someone suddenly patted his shoulder. He barely snapped back to his senses and saw that his brother had come looking for him. "Oh? Has it already been five minutes?"

Qin Mobei looked at him, at a loss for words. "Didn't you say you had to piss? You were hiding here watching the excitement!"

"Oh right, I came to use the bathroom!" It had been fine when no one mentioned it, but now that it had been brought up, even his bladder began to ache faintly. Covering his lower abdomen, he hurried toward the restroom. "Bro, I'll be right back."

Qin Mobei followed behind him. "Forget it, I'll go too."

Soon, the two brothers unzipped and began relieving themselves side by side.

They chatted while they pissed.

"Bro, when did you get here? Let me tell you, that scene just now was amazing..."

"What was so amazing about that?" Qin Mobei smiled, gave his dick a shake, and pulled up his pants. "For Young Master Lu, that was just standard operating procedure. Not worth mentioning at all."

"Huh? You know that Young Master Lu?" Li Zhikong had finished peeing too and was about to give himself a shake.

Qin Mobei leaned over to inspect Little Zhikong. "Tsk, tsk, it's grown quite a bit. It's just too pink. Doesn't look manly enough."

"..." Li Zhikong shot him a glare. "You old pervert."

Qin Mobei burst out laughing and went to wash his hands at the sink. "All right, all right, you're the most proper one, little virgin. One day, your brother will take you out to break your fast. Then people won't keep calling you Master Abstinence. Even the doctor told you during your checkup to hurry up and find a girlfriend, or your pent-up fire would hurt your health..."

"Open your dog eyes and look carefully. If I wanted to break my fast, would I need you to take me? You should spend that effort worrying about yourself!"

The brothers traded jabs as they finished washing their hands and returned to their private room.

"Let's get back to Young Master Lu. What's his deal?" Li Zhikong could not let it go and dragged the topic back again.

Qin Mobei raised an eyebrow. "Why are you so interested in him?"

"It's my first time seeing a scumbag this tough. Are you going to tell me or not?"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you. You brought it up—how could I dare not tell you? You little brat, I'm not your brother; I'm your living grandson!"

It turned out that Young Master Lu was a prominent figure even in the circle of top-tier second-generation heirs. The Qin Family could be considered wealthy and powerful too, but compared to the Lu Family, they were insignificant. Though both were second-generation heirs, Qin Mobei's standing was nowhere near Lu Yuan's. An uncrossable gulf lay between them.

The current head of the Lu Family was Lu Yuan's biological father, Lu Mingyu. How should Lu Mingyu's style be described? In business, he was forceful and capable, and under his leadership, the Lu Family had flourished with unstoppable momentum. He was a ruthless man with the bearing of a tyrannical hero. But in his private life, he had no particular tastes. He was a typical stud, with women of every type replacing one another at his side. So while Lu Yuan was his only legitimate son, his illegitimate children alone would be enough to hold an internal football match.

When there were so many people, there could be no peace once they began fighting for power and profit.

Young Master Lu had grown up surrounded by wolves. Though he lived in wealth and privilege, his life could not have been easy. Yet not only had he avoided being skinned and drained by those "brothers of his flesh and blood," he had fought his way out with overwhelming force. That whole pack of trash combined was not enough for him to deal with alone. By now, his position had long since been set in stone. Within the Lu Family, even his own father, Lu Mingyu, did not dare provoke him much. Rumor had it that if he truly lost his temper, he became an unparalleled madman. Unless you were certain you could kill him outright, you had better wait and see!