Lin Li's face suddenly turned deathly pale.
"Turn it off! Turn it off now!" Lin Li roared.
"Don’t believe any of this! It’s all fake! These recordings were fabricated by people with ulterior motives!"
"Mom, Dad, Yaya, Uncle Feng, please don’t believe any of it!" Lin Li pleaded frantically.
Feng Weimin sneered. "Whether these recordings are fake or not can easily be verified."
He strode directly toward the two spoiled young men.
"Hand over your phones," Feng Weimin demanded sternly.
The two hesitated, frozen in fear.
Their fathers stepped forward, twisting their ears harshly. "Spit out the truth, or you’ll ruin our families!"
"You can fool around all you want, but wake up now! The Feng family is not someone we can afford to cross!"
Trembling, the two young men pulled out their phones.
Both devices displayed a transfer record of ten million yuan.
"Where did this money come from?" Feng Weimin asked coldly.
"If you don’t tell the truth, don’t blame Feng Corporation for what happens next," he warned darkly.
The fathers’ hands shook, twisting their sons’ ears even harder.
"Ow! It hurts, it hurts!"
"Fine, I’ll talk! I’ll talk!"
One of them pointed at Lin Li. "It was Lin Li! He gave us the money. Just like in those videos and photos online—he’s lost his manhood. Lin Li bribed us to help him cover it up!"
"No!" Lin Li denied desperately. "They’re lying! It’s all a setup!"
"Still refusing to admit it, Lin Li?" Feng Weimin scoffed. "Fine. I’ll make sure you can’t deny it anymore."
He picked up his phone and made a call.
"Get into the hotel now."
Within moments, five or six bodyguards entered.
"Chairman," they greeted respectfully.
"Restrain Lin Li."
"Yes, sir."
The bodyguards swarmed Lin Li, pinning him down so he couldn’t move.
"What are you doing to my son?!" Jiang Shuqin rushed forward, trying to shield him.
"Get out of the way!"
Feng Weimin shoved her aside violently.
She fell to the floor, and another bodyguard immediately restrained her to prevent further interference.
As for Lin Chang, he remained rooted in place, making no move to intervene.
His mind was blank.
He knew it was pointless—Lin Li was, without a doubt, a eunuch.
Lin Li, held firmly by the bodyguards, watched as Feng Weimin approached him step by step. His lips trembled, pale with fear.
"What… what are you going to do?"
Feng Weimin’s face was icy. Without a word, he reached for Lin Li’s pants.
Butler Wang stroked his chin, smirking as he enjoyed the spectacle.
What a show.
Jiang Qing was equally thrilled.
Su Hua, however, paid no attention to the drama. Under the table, she was preoccupied with playing with Lin Xuan’s hand, utterly uninterested.
Feng Weimin yanked Lin Li’s pants down.
"Wow—"
The crowd erupted in gasps and exclamations, their eyes glued to Lin Li’s exposed lower half.
"Nothing there! Completely bare—even more so than a eunuch!"
"No wonder his voice has gotten so high-pitched lately!"
"Hahaha! What a scandal! This wedding was worth attending after all!"
"Imagine becoming a eunuch in modern society. Wonder how Lin Li’s coping with that trauma."
Meanwhile, the hashtag #LinLiExposedAsEunuch skyrocketed to the top of Weibo’s trending list.
The entire nation was feasting on the scandal.
Lin Li’s female fans were heartbroken, rushing to unfollow him en masse.
However, one demographic of his fanbase grew—
Gay men.
A eunuch? The ultimate submissive.
Lin Li clenched his teeth, humiliation burning in his eyes.
"Lin Li," Feng Weimin sneered. "Anything to say now?"
"Uncle Feng," Lin Li said, his eyes red. "Months ago, I was kidnapped by someone. They did this to me—it wasn’t my choice!"
"My feelings for Yaya are real!"
Feng Weimin laughed coldly. "Real? You hid the fact that you’re a eunuch and still tried to marry her. You call that real? Who do you think you’re fooling?"
Realizing he couldn’t convince Feng Weimin, Lin Li turned to Feng Yaya, grabbing her hands.
"Yaya, I truly love you. I married you because I wanted to spend my life with you. You wouldn’t reject me just because of this, right?"
Feng Yaya bit her lip.
Her sex drive was strong—marrying Lin Li meant a life without intimacy. She could never accept that.
Not to mention, he had lied to her.
And who knew if his past affection was just part of his scheme?
She pulled her hands away.
"Lin Li… let’s end this."
His face drained of color.
Even Feng Yaya had abandoned him.
Wang Dahe, watching the live stream of the wedding, couldn’t resist calling Lin Xuan.
"Xuanzi," he said excitedly. "I’m watching Lin Li’s wedding live. Guess what I just saw?"
Lin Xuan replied flatly, "Lin Li exposed as a eunuch, and the Feng family calling off the wedding."
"Exactly! Wait—how did you know?"
Was Lin Xuan watching too?
Lin Xuan: "I’m at the wedding. And I orchestrated today’s exposure."
"Holy shit!"
Wang Dahe was stunned.
Then he scowled. "You’re such a terrible friend! You didn’t even invite me to watch the drama live!"
It must’ve been one hell of a show.
Lin Xuan hung up without another word.
Wang Dahe: "..."
This friendship was over. Absolutely over.
But then he remembered Su Hua’s deep pockets.
…Fine.
For the crumbs of wealth she might drop, he’d endure.
Feng Weimin exhaled in relief at Feng Yaya’s response.
At least his daughter wasn’t foolish enough to stay with Lin Li.

transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!

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.

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia