Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

Have you heard? Wen Zhining wasn't actually born into the Wen family. She was a fake heiress. The real heiress was still herding pigs in the countryside before she was discovered.

[Let's see how smug Wen Zhining is now. She's so arrogant because she's spoiled by her three older brothers.]

[Am I the only one wondering, is Wen Zhining not actually their biological daughter? They're all so good-looking.]

[Does that mean I have a chance to ship Wen Zhining and her older brother's incestuous relationship? (evil laugh)]

Since the Wen Group, which dominates City A, was exposed for having a fake daughter, there has been much discussion online.

People in the circle thought that Wen Zhining, the fake heiress, would lose her prestigious status and be heartbroken.

But Wen Zhining himself was still having a wild time at the bar.

Go home early tonight. My older brother is back from his business trip. Don't look at anything online; my younger brother will handle it.

She didn't check her phone immediately because she was playing games when her second brother sent her a message.

When a barrage of calls came in, even her best friend's phone was ringing, Wen Zhining realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Is Ningning with you?" My best friend answered the phone with Wen Zhining's older brother, feeling a little apprehensive.

If you were to ask who everyone in the industry fears the most, it would probably be Wen Zhining's older brother, Wen Qinglan.

Logically speaking, Wen Qinglan is handsome and single, making him the ideal husband for every single woman in City A. He's a top-tier figure, humble and polite, and well-liked by elders.

But it was this one person who terrified them immensely.

It was simply because they had spent the night out with Wen Zhining and hadn't gone home.

Wen Qinglan arrived with her bodyguards and took all the men who were harassing Wen Zhining to the hospital.

After the bodyguard finished beating the man, Wen Zhining stood there stunned.

Wen Qinglan apologized to them with a gentle smile on her face, but it made everyone present feel a chilling and unfamiliar coldness.

"You guys keep playing, Ningning has to go first." The people who were being carried away by Wen Qinglan in her princess carry hadn't even realized what was happening before they were carried away by Wen Qinglan.

Since that day, no one dared to ask Wen Zhining out after 10 p.m., for fear that Wen Qinglan would come knocking on their door again.

Because they realized that Wen Qinglan was afraid that they would lead Wen Zhining astray, bully Wen Zhining, or even dislike them associating with Wen Zhining.

Back to the present, as Wen Zhining waved her hand frantically, her best friend swallowed hard, "Ningning is indeed with me."

"Where?" Wen Qinglan asked.

Wen Zhining made a sleeping gesture.

"Yes, I'm at home. I'm getting ready to sleep. Ningning isn't planning to go home tonight."

Her best friend added in her mind that they were playing so wildly outside because they thought Wen Qinglan wasn't there.

How come no one informed them of such important information?

"That means she's not asleep yet. Give her the phone, and I'll talk to her."

Upon hearing this, her best friend immediately threw her phone at Wen Zhining as if she were holding a bomb.

Wen Zhining could only take it and listen, her voice deliberately softened and coquettish: "Big brother."

"Hmm." His voice softened, no longer as cold as when he was talking to his best friend. "Are you coming back?"

Since he had said that, Wen Zhining couldn't not come back. After all, he would definitely drive to her best friend's house early the next day to pick her up.

She'll be woken up very early in the morning.

"I'm going back to see my older brother," Wen Zhining said sweetly.

Wen Qinglan's voice was full of joy, "Okay, I'll go find Ningning now and send me the bar's address."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhining sent him an address and shrugged at her best friend.

"I have to go now."

Her best friend had anticipated this, saying, "Hurry back, or your older brother will tear this place down."

I knew Wen Qinglan didn't believe Wen Zhining was at her house.

Wen Zhining chatted with her for a few more minutes before leaving the bar.

She stood at the door waiting for Wen Qinglan, during which time many people came over to chat with her.

She had a delicate face, soft black hair that cascaded down her back, and a pair of beautiful, clear, and bright eyes. She wore a white short skirt, looking graceful and pure, with a sweet, girlish charm.

The person who was rejected wasn't angry; she waited on the sidelines to see who this person was.

Until a top-of-the-line luxury car stopped in front of her, one of only one in the entire country, with a special license plate of 0001.

A man in a black overcoat got out of the car. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. The collar of his black shirt was slightly open. His handsome face broke into a smile when he saw the girl in front of him.

"Big brother!" Wen Zhining rushed into his arms upon seeing him, overwhelmed with longing. "Didn't you say you wouldn't be back for a few more days?"

"If I didn't say it that way, how could I surprise you?" He smiled, glancing at the man passing by the door, and could only temporarily abandon his idea of ​​hugging her back.

After getting the person into the car and leaving the bar, on the way back to the Wen family home, Wen Zhining was still chattering away.

"I'm so happy! Big brother, will you sleep with me tonight? Second brother and third brother are never home, they're so mean."

"That's so much!" He played along with her condemnation in a conciliatory tone, then changed the subject, "And what about you, Ningning?"

"Me?" Wen Zhining was completely unaware. "What happened to me?"

"Do you know what time it is?" Wen Qinglan turned the steering wheel. "You're still playing outside."

Wen Zhining immediately shushed him.

Wen Qinglan glanced at her; she was huddled in her seat, pouting, very unhappy because he had lectured her.

It's 11:30 p.m. now.

Wen Qinglan was driving, so she let him go for the time being. After driving into the Wen family's house and parking in the garage, she unbuckled her seatbelt.

He then turned to the side, approached Wen Zhining, and lowered his eyes to unbuckle her seatbelt.

Even with her eyes closed, Wen Zhining could feel the warm touch and body in front of her, now only a hair's breadth away.

She heard him chuckle, then he pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair.

After a long pause, he finally spoke: "This is the last time."

Wen Zhining opened one eye and peeked at him, meeting his gaze as he intently sketched her appearance.

After confirming that he was really not angry, she happily hugged him back.

"I knew my older brother was the best." Wen Zhining's face lit up with a big smile, her dimples beaming. "I knew my older brother wouldn't scold me."

"Did you miss me?" he asked.

"I've thought about it."

How much do you want to?

"When we video chat, I wish you would appear in front of me," she said coquettishly.

He was pleased and hugged her tighter. "Yeah, I miss Ningning too."

Every time he watched her on video, he wondered why he couldn't go back yet. So he forced himself to shorten his business trip to today and couldn't wait to fly back.

The two hugged in the car for a while before entering the living room of the Wen family villa.

When Wen Zhining came out after taking a shower, Wen Qinglan had already prepared the noodles.

He didn't call her "Auntie"; he preferred to do things himself when it came to Wen Zhining.

When he went upstairs to Wen Zhining's bedroom, he was going to wash her clothes and take a shower in the bathroom.

Upon seeing the skirt, Wen Qinglan couldn't help but ask, "Ningning, don't you think this skirt is too short?"