Chapter 1: Have I Become the Adopted Son of a Green Tea Girl?

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"My head hurts so much..."

Inside a luxurious bedroom, a handsome young man slowly opened his eyes.

He clutched his head, his face contorted with pain.

After a long while, when the headache subsided slightly, the young man opened his eyes and looked around.

"Where am I?"

Looking at the bedroom's lavish decor, the young man was dumbfounded.

"Wait, where did I get here?"

"Didn't I just tell the landlord I didn't want to work anymore and was planning to endure it? No, I even tied myself up, and then... wait! Something's wrong!"

The young man's eyes widened suddenly.

A blurry memory suddenly surfaced in his mind.

His name was Fang Chang, the Fang Chang of "a long future ahead"!

As a miserable working man, he was fired from his company. Several years of work not only left him with no savings, but he also owed more than 200,000 yuan!

Because he didn't want to end up on the streets, he had no choice but to rely on his meager looks to seduce his landlady.

Seeing the landlady drooling, Fang Chang sighed softly and then sprawled out on the large bed.

"Come on, don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower! Do whatever you want!"

"Baby~~~"

The landlady's voice, strained by fat, rang out.

"I want to play something different with you. Come on, look at this!"

With that, the landlady opened a leather suitcase.

Looking at the props inside, Fang Chang was shocked.

"These are for me to use on you?"

"No!"

The landlady winked seductively: "These are for you!"

"You… never mind!"

Fang Chang gritted his teeth, reached for the props, and thought, "Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot can one glimpse the Great Dao!!"

With a rustling sound, Fang Chang fully armed himself with the props from the suitcase!

After attaching the last collar, Fang Chang suddenly became curious about the special button on it.

“What is this button? It…”

Before he could finish speaking, a crackling sound of electricity rang out, and Fang Chang's body instantly tensed!

He got an erection!

It was a complete physical stiffness! A powerful electric current had pierced through his entire body.

A dignified young man, before he even had a chance to enjoy the thrill of a relationship, was electrocuted to death!

…

Awakening from his reverie, Fang Chang's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

A moment later, he roared, “I haven't deleted my browser history yet!!! Aaaaaaah! And that way of dying! It's over! It's all over!”

After yelling for a while, Fang Chang realized the problem.

He quickly ran to the bathroom and looked at the mirror on the sink.

After carefully rubbing his handsome face, Fang Chang stammered, his expression blank, "I've been brought back to life? Wait a minute! How was I brought back to life? Wasn't I already dead?"

"If I really have been brought back to life..."

Recalling the previous scene, Fang Chang's face gradually flushed red. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Then I choose to commit suicide!!!"

Having said that, Fang Chang looked around, searching for a way to end his life.

He simply couldn't bear to live any longer!

Some people, though alive, are already somewhat dead!

"Xiao Chang!"

Just then, a gentle voice came from outside the door.

Fang Chang was startled.

It seemed the last time someone called him that was when he was a child. Who was it?!

A surge of anxiety welled up inside Fang Chang. He quickly scanned everything around him, and after a moment, picked up a toothbrush.

“How about…”

Fang Chang hesitated before speaking, “Should I poke myself to death with this toothbrush? But that might hurt a bit!”

Creak…

Just as Fang Chang was still hesitating, the door was pushed open.

A woman slowly walked in.

Seeing Fang Chang awake, the woman's eyes glistened with tears.

“Xiao Chang, you're awake?!”

Fang Chang turned to look at the woman, when suddenly a sharp headache struck, and images he had never experienced before flashed through his mind.

The woman before him, already stunningly beautiful, now looked pitiful. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and clear tears unexpectedly overflowed, slowly sliding down her fair, delicate cheekbones.

She didn't choke back tears, only her brows furrowed slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

She wore a white shirt and a black pencil skirt, her long legs encased in black stockings. Her chest heaved, a testament to her intense emotions.

Even though he had never seen this woman before, Fang Chang knew her name.

Fang Yajun.

Fang Chang's…sister?

Hmm?

Fang Chang's pupils contracted slightly, and memories in his mind gradually became clearer.

The Fang family.

A top family in Suzhou, with its group valued at tens of billions. The head of the Fang family, Fang Wencheng, was not one to merely maintain the status quo; after becoming head of the family, he led the entire Fang family to a new level.

Their influence even reached the capital.

This family, which held absolute power in Suzhou, and whose head possessed great ambition, had one regret.

That was the Fang family's biological son, who had been lost in a revenge attack years ago.

Fang's two daughters were young at the time and felt immense guilt for not protecting their younger brother. Fang's parents also carried a heavy burden of remorse.

For many years, they dedicated themselves to charity, particularly to orphanages and children's medical care.

Three years after their eldest son went missing, they found an orphan in the orphanage they sponsored who bore a striking resemblance to their son.

This discovery thrilled the Fang family.

They immediately arranged for a paternity test, but the results were incredibly disappointing. While the child did resemble their missing son by five or six points, it wasn't him.

However, seeing their two young daughters tightly embracing the child,

Fang's heart softened, and he adopted the child, providing him with a source of emotional support.

That adopted son was Fang Chang!

For years, the Fang family showered Fang Chang with love and affection, seemingly trying to make up for their past regrets. Of course, they never gave up searching for their biological son, and recently, they've made some progress.

When Fang's father spread the news, Fang Chang, the adopted son, cried until he fainted, repeatedly saying he wanted to leave the Fang family.

This broke the hearts of Fang's mother and two older sisters.

Fang Chang had said more than once that the Fang family's love for him was actually because of the brother he had never met, and therefore he was willing to return that love.

Seeing that the Fang family wouldn't let him leave, he even attempted suicide by cutting his wrists in his room. Fortunately, he shouted something before he "died," and the Fang family saved him.

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Fang Chang, waking from his reverie, stared wide-eyed.

Now he knew perfectly well that he had transmigrated.

But this plot was just too damn similar!

He'd read countless online novels!

He'd become the adopted son of a scheming woman?!

"Xiao Chang!"

Fang Yajun, seeing Fang Chang standing there in a daze, quickly went over and anxiously checked on him.

Fang Chang only felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him.

Then, a stunningly beautiful face appeared before him.