The image of Lin Li standing with another woman once again surfaced in Qin Ruoyao's mind.
The hatred in her heart flared up once more.
"Lin Li!"
"You just wait!"
Qin Ruoyao clenched her teeth so tightly they nearly cracked.
She would never, ever let him off!
No one knew where Qin Ruoyao had gone. Her mother wandered the streets with disheveled hair, her expression dazed and lost.
"Have any of you seen my daughter?" she would occasionally grab a passerby and ask.
"My daughter is Qin Ruoyao, the campus belle of Shangqing University. She’s incredibly pure and beautiful—so many men adore her."
"Do you know where she is?"
A hot-tempered male passerby, disgusted by her filthy appearance, shoved her away.
"What kind of madwoman is this? Get out of my way!"
He wasn’t about to let this lunatic dirty the expensive clothes he’d spent thousands on.
Qin's Mother collapsed onto the ground.
"Yaoyao, my Yaoyao," she wailed in despair. "Where are you?"
She regretted it now—truly regretted it.
She shouldn’t have taught Yaoyao to cling to wealthy men.
A simple, ordinary life should have been enough.
At the wedding venue, Butler Wang kept his eyes glued to the computer screen, eagerly awaiting the video Lin Xuan had mentioned.
He was burning with curiosity—what kind of scandal had Young Master Lin prepared?
Something told him this would be juicy.
Butler Wang’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
As for Su Hua, she paid no attention to the screen at all. Her focus remained entirely on Lin Xuan.
Under the table, she idly played with his hand.
To her, no scandal could compare to the allure of Lin Xuan himself.
"Miss Feng Yaya," the officiant began, his gaze fixed on her. "Whether in hardship or prosperity, in poverty or wealth, do you vow to stand by Mr. Lin Li, to grow old together, never abandoning him, and loving him for the rest of your life?"
A blissful smile curled at Feng Yaya’s lips.
The entire hotel hall had been darkened, save for a single spotlight shining on Lin Li and Feng Yaya.
Feng Yaya parted her lips softly. "I do—"
She had barely uttered those two words when the screen behind her suddenly lit up, cutting her off.
Feng Yaya turned to look.
At first, she thought the hotel’s equipment had been fixed and would resume playing sweet clips of her and Lin Li.
Instead, what appeared was something utterly unspeakable.
Her eyes widened in shock, her pupils dilating violently.
What… what is this?
Feng Yaya’s brows furrowed deeply.
Butler Wang gaped, his mouth hanging open wide enough to fit an entire egg.
Holy—holy crap!
This kind of thing?!
Lin Li had actually been turned into a eunuch!
Exposing this at his own wedding—wasn’t that just ruthless?
But damn, this was explosive!
As expected of Young Master Lin’s handiwork—no ordinary scandal here!
Jiang Qing, recalling Butler Wang and Lin Xuan’s earlier conversation about a video, immediately knew this was Lin Xuan’s doing.
She couldn’t resist whispering to him, "Young Master Lin, is that person on screen really Lin Li?"
"Yep," Lin Xuan confirmed.
Jiang Qing pressed further, "How did you even find out about this?"
Lin Xuan answered truthfully, "He hired someone to cripple me down there. I decided to return the favor, but turns out someone else got to him first."
His voice brimmed with excitement.
"So I made sure to take photos and videos. And since he was marrying the heiress of Feng Corporation, I thought this would make the perfect wedding gift."
Su Hua, still toying with Lin Xuan’s hand, paused briefly at his words before resuming as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Qing glanced between Su Hua and Lin Xuan.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
They really were made for each other.
Both scheming to destroy Lin Li’s manhood—he never stood a chance against them.
"Young Master Lin," Jiang Qing explained, "I heard there’s some high-tech lab that developed a drug called ‘Root-Severing Water.’ Not only does it erase that part, but it also sterilizes permanently. Judging by his condition, he must’ve taken it."
Lin Xuan’s eyes widened. "Holy hell. What kind of twisted mind comes up with that?"
Jiang Qing shot a look at Su Hua.
Well… it was indeed a bit twisted.
Their CEO Su had a particular fondness for tormenting people, so naturally, she’d stockpile all sorts of bizarre concoctions.
Su Hua arched a delicate brow. "Does Young Master Lin disapprove of such methods?"
"Disapprove?" Lin Xuan blurted. "I think it’s brilliant."
Su Hua’s lips curled into a smile.
Ah, Xuan didn’t find it wrong at all.
Jiang Qing: "…"
Truly, birds of a feather flock together.
"Secretary Jiang," Lin Xuan turned to her, "What lab is this?"
If he got the chance, he’d love to check it out—who knew what other strange potions they had? Maybe he could put them to use.
Jiang Qing coughed lightly. "I don’t actually know. Just heard rumors."
Lin Xuan felt a pang of disappointment.
He’d have to get Wang Ba to investigate later.
Meanwhile, Butler Wang was still glued to the screen, grinning like a kid in a candy store.
Young Master Lin really knew how to build suspense—holding back Lin Li’s face until the perfect moment.
When it finally showed, the fallout would be glorious.
The guests below were already buzzing with gossip.
"Damn, who is that? That’s brutal—completely lost his manhood!"
"Never thought I’d see a real-life eunuch in modern times. What an eye-opener."
"Wait… this feels familiar. Wasn’t there a video at Lin Li’s birthday party exposing him with Qin Ruoyao? You don’t think… the guy in this video is actually Lin Li?"
The moment those words were spoken, countless eyes instinctively dropped to Lin Li’s crotch.
Was it really empty? Or just too small to see?
Lin Li caught fragments of the whispers, a sinking feeling in his gut.
He turned around.
The images on the screen seared into his vision.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
