Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
Death Gaze
墨書 Inktalez
For more than half a month, I had been suffering from a terrible headache with my eyes wide open, and when I closed them, the same scene replayed in my mind: Su Qing silently gazing at me, reaching out her hands.
At first, my roommates—Ma Gan, Fatty, and Bucktooth —thought I was playing a prank. But as they saw me growing increasingly listless and often waking up in the middle of the night screaming for help, they ungratefully started finding excuses to ask the counselor for a room change.
They abandoned the friendship we had built over shared meals and nights out.
I couldn’t bear to live here alone! The horror of solitude and the constant torment of Su Qing’s shadow were unbearable.
I promised them: You decide where to go for National Day, and I’ll cover all expenses! This barely kept these ungrateful dogs around.
What was I afraid of?
I had taken advantage of a birthday party to spike Su Qing’s drink, leading to an encounter with her that I recorded and posted online.
She actually committed suicide!
I’m twenty this year. My father, Li Jincheng, is the CEO of Jincheng Real Estate. He divorced my mother, Feng Cuicui, when I was fifteen and married his current young mistress. My mother went abroad and married a second-generation immigration officer.
Li Jincheng is always busy, and I have no desire to go back and meet my stepmother, who is only eight years older than me.
Both Li Jincheng and Feng Cuicui feel guilty about me and are eager to shower me with money.
I’m quite well-known at Jiangcheng Art School. Many classmates "unite" around me—some to help me spend money, others because they can’t stand seeing Ma Gan, Fatty, or Bucktooth bullying them into submission in front of me.
The female teachers look at me as if I were a plague.
The beautiful teacher who teaches physical education criticized me in class for being lackadaisical. In response, I secretly set up a pinhole camera under the podium to capture images from under her skirt! Since then, no female teacher has dared to lecture me again.
As for male teachers?
Whenever I took a disliking to one of them, Fatty, Ma Gan, and Bucktooth would gladly puncture his tires, smash his windows, or even hire people to harass him—all for a handsome reward from me.
At school?
Li Jincheng donates money to the school every year; if they expelled me, it would mean significant financial loss for them. Therefore, not only would the principal not expel me, but he would also go out of his way to placate me and calm those who wanted to deal with me.
Here, the principal is the boss; I claim to be number two, and no one dares contradict me.
Ever since Li Jincheng and Feng Cuicui started their new families, I’ve become an outsider. Aside from giving me money, neither of them has treated me like their own child with care or concern.
I’ve become increasingly self-centered.
Aren’t you all supposed to have status and face? I deliberately chose to perform in plays as a male dan! I want to be a “performer,” just to infuriate them!
When my stepmother came to school to see me driving a flashy Ferrari that outshone even the school beauty with her stylish demeanor radiating elegance and wealth stood beside my disheveled self. My so-called friends asked where I had found such a stunning woman. Wasn’t she gorgeous?
I wished I could gouge out their dog eyes and tear their mouths apart.
Before she had even left, I distributed the food, drinks, and supplies she brought to the classmates around me, both familiar and unfamiliar, casually saying, "You can go now; I'm busy playing games!" Then I returned to my dorm.
I thought she would take the opportunity to complain to Li Jincheng, scolding me for being stubborn and lamenting how her good intentions were met with ingratitude, hoping that Li would berate me and maybe even hit me, ideally severing our father-son relationship.
Li Jincheng did call me, but his tone was surprisingly warm: "Make sure you eat and drink well; Aunty Qi said you've lost weight!"
This caught me off guard.
Now, I was afraid of Su Qing because she was dead!
Comment 0 Comment Count