Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

[No romantic pairing, no male or female! But the protagonist is very charming, so it's normal for some people to like him, but the protagonist's interest isn't in love; he doesn't like anyone!]

[The main characters will grow up. This book focuses on an ensemble cast, including family, brotherhood, and patriotism. You are free to choose your own pairings. Suggestions are welcome, but please do not impose writing rules on me. Arguments are prohibited. Thank you for your cooperation.]

[Brain storage place, let's get started now that we've stored our brains~(づ￣ 3￣)づ~)

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In front of the gate of the Shen family villa.

A little girl with a chubby, fluffy Samoyed dog on a leash, carrying a small backpack, shouted smugly towards the door, "Shen Jiyuan! Your retribution has come! Come and take me home!"

The Samoyed, expressionless, turned to look at the guy who wasn't even as tall as him and retorted, "[Wrong, he's your dad!]"

Shen Ji snorted: "Didn't you say I was his little ancestor? Isn't a little ancestor just like a grandfather?"

Samoyed: [...]

The villa's gate remained unmoved. Shen Ji frowned and patted the Samoyed's bottom: "System, go, poop in front of his door, consider it my greeting gift!"

Samoyed: [...]

He's a system, not a real dog!

You're the one who pooped the biggest!

The Samoyed didn't move. Shen Ji cursed it for being spineless and was about to shout again when a piercing screech of brakes interrupted his spellcasting.

Shen Ji and the Samoyed turned their heads in unison and saw a very cool Rolls-Royce parked not far behind them.

The driver's side door was pushed open, and a... person got out.

The man approached the back of the car with great respect, opened the back door, and said to the person inside, "Young Master, we've arrived."

"Hmm." A deep and magnetic voice came from inside the car.

His voice was rather cold, like a murderer's low murmur before committing a crime, which was chilling.

A soft, affected female voice came from inside the car, "Little Bao, be good, we've arrived at Daddy's house, get out of the car."

The next second, a round little radish jumped off the car.

He stared in disbelief at the villa estate before him, his eyes wide with astonishment. "Mom! Is this where I'll be living from now on?"

"Wow! I'm going to be the young master of the Shen family from now on!"

"Mommy, Mommy, you're amazing!"

His noisy voice made Shen Jiyuan, who had just gotten out of the car, frown.

He looked indifferently at the chubby boy who wasn't even as tall as his knee, and said coldly to the woman, "Make him quiet."

The woman's expression changed, and she quickly covered the little fat boy's mouth. "Ji Yuan, you... don't be angry. Xiao Bao has suffered a lot with me over the years. He has never seen such a big house before, nor has he ever lived a good life."

"Now that he knows he has a father, he was quite emotional."

"You...you shouldn't blame him."

Shen Jiyuan didn't speak, but the annoyance in his eyes was self-evident.

He turned and walked away without looking back. The woman gritted her teeth and could only hold the little fat boy's hand and follow behind him.

Shen Ji narrowed his eyes, stroking his chin, and said, "[System, so this chubby little guy is the cannon fodder fake young master in this book, right?]"

The Samoyed nodded: [Yes, Host.]

Shen Ji responded with an "oh".

Don't ask him why he knows so much, because... he transmigrated into the book.

She transmigrated into a romance novel where a cold and aloof Buddhist monk descends to the mortal world for love.

Unfortunately, the aloof Buddhist monk was his adoptive father, and the chubby boy in front of him was the villainous cannon fodder in the book who took his identity for wealth and glory.

This woman... must be the illegitimate daughter of his maternal grandfather's mistress.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated in the book, Shen Ji felt that the original owner's mother was most likely killed by this woman.

This is a common tactic used by vicious cannon fodder.

However, he has no right to judge others, because in the book... he is also cannon fodder.

Hey.

Shen Ji squinted and looked the chubby boy up and down, then clicked his tongue and said, "[This chubby boy doesn't look like Shen Jiyuan at all! And he dares to claim kinship with someone like this?]"

Your grandfather bribed the doctor to produce a fake paternity test report, which is why they are so confident.

Shen Ji suddenly chuckled: "Do you really think Shen Jiyuan is stupid?"

The system paused, then asked: "What do you mean?"

Shen Ji patted his dog's head: "I felt something was off while watching the plot, and now it seems it really was. That old bastard Shen Jiyuan probably knew about their scheme all along."

The system asked: "Then why did he keep this mother and child at home?"

In the storyline, this mother and son caused quite a stir at home for a while before being humiliated and taken down.

For love.

【what? 】

What do you know, you stupid dog? Don't ask me anything.

【…】

This system is called Sijiu, which he picked up along the way.

The system said that he was on vacation in this world and accidentally bumped into him, who had transmigrated. Since he was bored anyway, he bound himself to him to see what was going on.

Boys' friendships are fleeting; meeting is fate, and from then on, everyone is a brother.

After eating two chicken drumsticks and drinking a bottle of 1982 Lafite, Tongzi, true to his word, declared that he would definitely help him change the original owner's tragic fate.

Shen Ji passionately swore that he would never forget his brother Gou in the future, even if they became rich and powerful together!

One person and one dog... ugh, one person and one dog were muttering in their minds, and they didn't really notice that Shen Jiyuan's footsteps had already arrived in front of them.

It was only then that Shen Jiyuan realized there were still people at his front gate.

He slowly stopped, squinted at the person and dog in front of his front door, and frowned even more deeply.

Without thinking, he took out his phone and made a call: "Someone come and clean up the trash in front of the door!"

The person on the phone responded with trepidation.

Shen Jiyuan didn't even glance at the trash in front of him, and turned to walk towards the villa.

Shen Ji pointed to his nose, "Is the trash he's talking about us?"

Sijiu nodded sincerely, "It's you, not us."

Shen Ji's small face flushed with anger, and she stepped forward to block Shen Jiyuan's path. "Stop!"

Shen Jiyuan paused, looking at him coldly with his eyes slightly lowered.

The way they looked at him was exactly like they were looking at trash.

Shen Ji was even angrier. He raised his short leg and kicked Shen Jiyuan, yelling, "You're the trash! Your whole family is trash!"

"You old scoundrel! You're Shen Jiyuan, aren't you?"

Shen Jiren was only three years old.

Being small, he was naturally weak. His kick to Shen Jiyuan's shin was like a tickle, leaving nothing but a tiny footprint, no bigger than a palm, on the expensive suit trousers.

A vein throbbed on Shen Jiyuan's forehead. His face darkened, he lowered his eyes, grabbed the child by the clothes, and lifted him up. "You're asking for it..."

He suddenly paused in his speech.

Only when he got closer could he see Shen Ji's appearance.

Why does this child look so much like him?

From his eyebrows and eyes to his facial features, he looks like a miniature version of a figurine.

Strangely...it's beautiful.

Held high in the air, Shen Ji kicked and screamed, "You old thief! Let me go!"

Whether it was because of the child's face, or because the child's arrogant demeanor resembled his own, Shen Jiyuan, unusually, did not harbor murderous intent. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a sinister tone, "Whose child are you?"

Shen Ji snorted and crossed his arms. "Are you blind? Can't you tell which family I belong to?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Shen Ji suddenly pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it at Shen Jiyuan's face. "You heartless bastard, how dare you ask me something like that?"

"I'm disappointed in having a father like you!"

"How dare a scumbag like you call yourself a Buddhist monk?"

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Even Buddha would slap you twice and call you shameless!

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

His eyelids twitched violently. Where did this kid learn so many swear words!