Villain: Without Morality, You Won't Be Kidnapped!
A FUN REVENGE KIND OF VILLAIN NOVEL WHERE VILLAIN STEALS ALL HEROINES, BUT NOT IN A KIND MANNER.
Have you read those villain novels where heroines seems bland, well not in this novel. It's strangely addicting.
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Facing his family's business bankruptcy, Qi Lin, a wealthy second-generation heir, seeks assistance from friends and family who he had helped in the past.
Qi Lin: "Old Wang, I bought you breakfast for three years in high school, remember?"
Wang Cheng: "I'm not an ungrateful person. Someone, get my old classmate 1,000 servings of hot dry noodles."
Qi Lin: "Xue Yao, do you remember when you were job searching, you stayed at my villa for three years?"
Qi Xue Yao: "I paid three years of rent for a 10-square-meter doghouse for you; your family can move in there."
Despite having done favors for these people, Qi Lin is disheartened by their responses and leaps from a tall building in despair.
Expecting to die, he is surprised to find himself reborn during his senior year of high school. His family's business is still flourishing, and he's back to being a wealthy, aimless heir.
Remembering the humiliation he experienced when his family went bankrupt, Qi Lin scoffs at the memory.
Since he's going to be aimless either way, why not become an immoral rich kid?
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The author is: 涂齐状
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