A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

But no matter how silly it is, it is still my brother's squirrel.

Chengbei and I took good care of him, fearing that if anything went wrong one day, my brother would ask us to go to the fighting arena.

What the hell, he actually killed my brother’s squirrel and was so smug and unrepentant.

The child, whose white shirt was still stained with the blood of the squirrel, pushed up his glasses in a cute way, raised an innocent smile and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't know it was your squirrel. I just thought it was so cute and wanted it to come down and play with me."

We brothers looked at him expressionlessly.

I don't know what they were thinking, I just felt so disgusted! Oh my god! There are creatures more disgusting than my brothers.

No, how can he be compared with my brothers?

I remember that my brother took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the reception room.

I thought to myself, "No way! He's not going to put up with that disgusting vomit-like thing! He must be even more disgusting than vomit."

Fortunately, he didn't.

He let out a long breath, and seemed to say to himself: "If I don't beat some people this time, they won't be beaten the same way next time."

Chengbei and I straightened up when we heard this.

We used the slingshot he brought with us to hit the kid into a Buddha's head, then stripped him naked and hung him on the tallest tree in my yard.

That day, all the visitors to our house were lucky enough to see the naked body of the vomit.

I remember that day, my grandfather got furious in front of the guests. The three of us knelt in a row in the yard and watched him perform an impromptu performance in front of the guests.

After kneeling for less than five minutes, my second aunt arrived, bringing with her my grandmother's confidant, Aunt Ping.

Chengbei and I did not hide the lazy look on our faces at all, only my brother knelt there with an apologetic and sad look on his face.

The second aunt had a look of arrogance on her face. "I've apologized and I've knelt. That's enough."

The eldest brother stood up without hesitation, turned to the parent of the poor family and said, "Don't forget to find him some clothes, he will catch a cold if he stays here for too long."

Chengbei and I sneered at the right time.

"Ahem!" Grandpa gave my eldest brother a warning look.

The eldest brother turned around and took Chengbei and me away.

After that, our pocket money was suspended for three months, but grandpa said, "It's a suspension, but the reward is still a reward."

Looking back, we were rewarded with a year's pocket money.

The three of us didn't care much, except for my brother, who had no limit on any of the cards he had, and people kept stuffing money into his hands.

Chengbei and I don't really need it. Our maternal grandparents come from a scholarly family, which is both elegant and noble, and my mother can earn money.

It can be said that the amount of New Year’s red envelopes received from childhood to adulthood is a number that ordinary people cannot imagine.

After that incident, my parents, grandparents, and even my aunt gave us red envelopes as rewards.

I dare say that no one in my family knows me better than my brother.

He knew that beneath my gloomy exterior, I was actually a jerk.

I had everything I needed since I was a child, except for two obsessions. One was that my brother praised me for my singing talent, and that was the only thing he praised me for.

Of course, it’s not the kind of hypocritical compliment that pretends to be kind.

The second is: I really hate it, all the limelight is behind Zhou Wei, although it is also very cool to follow my brother.

But I still want my own light.

I am not like Zhou Jibei who is so self-righteous and hypocritical.

I just like rolling in the mud and watching the absurdity of this world.

So I chose a path for myself: to enter the entertainment industry! This is the right place for me, absurd and perfect for me.

But my fans call me King!

I knew that when they called me that, they all laughed, because I actually could be the King.

The man who stabbed my brother, his parents later moved into a bungalow area, and he was troubled by others every day. Of course, the trouble was caused by me, and I was the one who kicked him when he had gastric bleeding.

There is nothing we can do! My elder brother and younger brother are too concerned about their reputation.

I didn't cause trouble for him for revenge or anything, I was just plain bored. I occasionally went back to see those people causing trouble for him.

My brother has always known that he has only one request, which is not to kill anyone.

It's not for the other person's sake, it's for my sake.

He always said that people should always have a bottom line. If the bottom line is gone one day, then people will become more and more unruly and turn into evil spirits.

I asked my brother, "Will I become a demon someday?"

My brother smiled and said, "You'd better remember your bottom line. If you dare to do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth, I will make you a dead ghost."

I was so scared that I forgot to flick the ash off the cigarette in my hand. He was really scary, but it was a pity that I couldn't beat him.

When I grew up and chose to enter the entertainment industry, Chengbei mocked me more than once, saying that I did things that were beneath my status.

Although I am not a good person myself, I really don't know why Zhou Jibei is so superior.

I made steady progress along the way, looking clean and bright on the outside, but my brother's eyes were always on me.

In the secret box, the entertainment industry’s capital bosses and some big stars were laughing and playing, and the whole atmosphere was filled with decadence.

There was only an agent standing behind me with a fake smile on his face.

That's my brother's spy and bodyguard. Didn't you see that everyone in the box is looking at me curiously?

But this place is really the best for me. I really like this kind of atmosphere where I can release my malice without restraint.

I looked at the old man sitting in the main seat and wanted to sit there too. I wanted them to surround me, please me, and wag their tails at me.

I don’t know if it’s the same when my brother and his friends discuss business, but it should be similar.

The only time I made a mistake was when I was framed by that bastard from Gangcheng. I really thought my mother was a mistress.

I was nearly beaten to death by my brother. When I was being beaten, I inexplicably remembered the words: "If you dare to do anything against the law, I will beat you to death."

I was so scared that I gave in immediately.

Fortunately, apart from my brother, my parents vaguely know my true face, but because they have their own son, they have a bit of a filter and are not willing to admit it.

Two hundred million is not a lot, it is far from the amount of money my brother will lose!

I took steady steps one by one. My brother only asked others to take care of him, but didn't let anyone help me. He didn't want my own achievements to be diluted.

During this process, my brother suddenly had two more children. To say that I have a good impression of them is not really the case.

In my opinion, even though my brother is a bastard, he should be a cool bastard instead of being entangled by two sick kids and unable to breathe.

I looked at my phone and saw my tyrant holding the sick child and coaxing him over and over again. I was really annoyed. I was yelling at Chengbei, but what I was actually thinking was whether I could ask Chengbei to prescribe some medicine or use some strange method to get rid of the child.

Looks like my brother's handcuffs.

Chengbei refused and told me to stop messing around. He said I should open my eyes and see how much those two kids mean to him.

I snorted and laughed, "Don't great doctors save people? If I really didn't care, would you really kill them both?"

Chengbei looked at me as if I were a toad.

Of course I am too, this disgusting guy who pretends to be so.

The two of us parted ways privately on bad terms.