What Do I Do When the Fake Heiress's Childhood Friends Take Turns Seducing Me? - Chapter 1

I was born emotionally detached, and I never let a grudge go.

When I was little, if my mother refused to feed me, I flipped the table.

She beat me black and blue.

So I found a chance to thrash the family’s precious little son and vent my anger on him.

When the beatings got especially bad, I tried calling the police. All it ever earned me was an even worse beating afterward.

As they liked to say, “I’m hitting my own kid. She’s not dead, is she? Who’s going to stop me?”

That very night, bruises still fresh, I set fire to the pigsty.

A child playing with fire had accidentally burned part of her own home. No one had died, so who was going to stop me?

I needed them to understand: this time, it was the pigsty. Next time might be different.

If I didn’t fight back, my mother and that gambling-addict father of mine would only torment me harder.

As I grew older, my mother became desperate to sell me to the village cripple in exchange for a bride price. I seized the opportunity to drug her with the medicine used to put pigs in heat, then locked her in a room with the old cripple for the night.

She still refused to give up. To force me out of school and make me accept my fate, she went there every day to cause a scene. She screamed abuse, spread rumors, and did everything she could to make me too ashamed to show my face.

The next day, I stormed into my precious little brother’s school, made a scene of my own, and took him away.

They searched themselves frantic before they finally learned fear.

I had only just finished dealing with them when the wealthy Lin family found me.

It turned out I was their biological daughter, lost all those years ago.

Once the formalities were complete, I was brought to the Lin residence. A servant received me.

Before I had even seen my biological parents’ faces, I was informed that Mrs. Lin had gone abroad with the fake heiress to help her recover from the shock. Mr. Lin was overseas negotiating a business deal and had no time to see me either.

The message was clear: the Lin family didn’t want me.

Just then, a line of comments floated across my vision.

【Here it comes—the classic real-heiress-versus-fake-heiress welcome-home humiliation!】

【Ignoring her for a few days is only the appetizer. The Lins care so much about appearances that they never even acknowledge the real heiress. They just use her as a tool for a marriage alliance.】

【Later, they accuse her of being an illegitimate child, the fake heiress leads the bullying campaign against her, and she doesn’t even make it to the college entrance exam.】

I watched the comments scroll past.

That same day, I had the fake heiress’s biological parents arrested for human trafficking.

Gossip moved quickly through wealthy circles. Everyone had their eyes on the scandal.

By the time Mr. and Mrs. Lin rushed back from abroad, it was already the following afternoon. The matter had long since blown up.

Reporters swarmed their car the moment they stepped out.

I looked at them with just the right blend of bewilderment, fear, and hurt.

No matter how much they doted on the fake heiress, Lin Xinyue, she could never matter more than the family’s reputation and interests.

Sure enough, in order to contain the scandal, Mr. Lin publicly acknowledged me as his daughter.

Now the whole world knew Lin Xinyue was the fake heiress. Her biological parents’ alleged human trafficking became a stain attached to her name. Even the Qin family, whose son was engaged to her, began considering breaking off the match.

Lin Xinyue, who had once looked down on me with arrogant contempt, now hated me to the bone. She racked her brains for a way to ruin me.

Just as I wondered what form her revenge would take, the comment feed began racing before my eyes.

【Holy crap! The fake heiress just started a game in their social circle: Take Down the Real Heiress.】

【They’re betting on who can sleep with her first and post the pictures in the group chat. Winner gets a million yuan.】

【These spoiled rich kids are doing it as a relay challenge for fun. They say they’re going to use the heroine until she’s broken. Someone drag them all out and castrate them!】

Within days, rich young men began appearing around me in droves, each one trying to court me.

Their tricks were endless and their spending extravagant. The colder I acted and the more thoroughly I ignored them, the more excited and obsessed they became.

After hitting wall after wall, they would fly into humiliated rages, belittling me behind my back and spreading sexual rumors about me—then turn around and keep trying to seduce me with lunatic determination.

Through the comment feed, I monitored every move they made in their group chat.

The one cursing me most furiously was named Jiang Yue.

“She acts so innocent, but I bet she’s filthier than any of them once you get her going.

“If I weren’t doing this to get revenge for Xinyue, I’d be disgusted to touch her with one finger.

“Just wait. In less than a month, I’ll have her on her knees, begging to be my dog.”