1 – The Tragic Heiress in the PO Post (1)
The ancestral home of the Si family.
On an extravagant luxury bed, an intense physical struggle was unfolding.
Peeking through the door crack, Wen Ran watched the scene that would require pixelation and marveled, “As expected of the female lead, look at those breasts—so impressive!”
Seeing Wen Ran practically drooling, the system reminded her with slight helplessness, “Host, that man is technically your husband. Isn’t it inappropriate for us to be peeping like this?”
“If the parties involved don’t care, we might as well enjoy this free adult film. After all, female leads in porn novels are all exceptionally gifted,” Wen Ran smirked mischievously, even wishing she had some melon seeds to snack on while watching.
Since arriving in this world, she had witnessed such intense scenes countless times.
The kitchen, the living room sofa, the balcony, the lawn… There was no location the male and female leads hadn’t utilized.
“Should we burst in and catch them in the act?” the system suggested. “We’ve been here for days without any progress on our mission.”
“Are you stupid? If we catch them and Si Yan proposes divorce at the right moment, how are we supposed to complete our mission?”
In this small world, there were three scumbag targets to conquer, two of whom were in the Si family. She hadn’t even met the most challenging one—Si Huaiyu.
“I’ve been here for days and haven’t even seen Si Huaiyu once. If we leave this place, who knows how long it would take to successfully conquer him?”
The system was taken aback, uncertainly asking, “Do you plan to pursue both uncle and nephew simultaneously? That’s quite bold!”
“Don’t be crude! This is called forbidden love, understand?” Wen Ran snorted proudly. “Philistine!”
The small world Wen Ran currently inhabited was originally a pornographic novel. Although the original host was merely a background character, she was the most tragic figure in the entire story—all because her beloved husband and adopted brother were both part of the female lead’s harem.
The original host grew up sheltered and wealthy, with kind parents. Her privileged upbringing made her naive and unworldly—essentially easy to bully and deceive.
When she first married Si Yan, they shared some sweet moments. But after the female lead appeared, Si Yan changed. The original host couldn’t understand what she had done wrong, treading carefully yet still failing to earn love.
Under prolonged emotional neglect, her personality grew increasingly extreme, even resorting to self-harm to win back her husband’s affection.
After the original host’s parents passed away, her adopted brother Xu Shi’an took over all the Wen family businesses, enjoying every benefit the family offered while remaining indifferent to his sister’s wellbeing.
To pursue the female lead Ruan Tang, he even manipulated the original host to sabotage the relationship between Si Yan and Ruan Tang. When the original host exposed everything, Xu Shi’an remained unrepentant, determined to win Ruan Tang.
Watching her brother and husband compete for the same woman while she was discarded like worthless trash, the original host descended into madness.
When Si Huaiyu became involved, Si Yan—to facilitate divorcing the original host—schemed to have her end up in bed with his own uncle.
And Si Huaiyu, to protect his own interests, stood by silently as the woman faced public condemnation, never uttering a word in her defense.Thus, all the blame was pinned on the original host. Her reputation was ruined, and she was forced out of the marriage with nothing but a divorce certificate. In this loveless marriage, she withered from a gentle woman into a resentful wife, and finally descended into madness.
Filled with righteous indignation, she lost control of her emotions while venting her anger at the female lead. The two ended up shoving each other on the main road—even if it meant dying together, she was determined to drag this woman who had ruined her life down to hell.
It was tragic. Even until the moment of her death, she remained merely a tool to advance the relationship between the male and female leads in a crucial plot point.
At the instant the two were about to be hit by a car, Shang Yan saved the female lead. Only the original host lay in a pool of blood, crushed to pieces by passing vehicles. Her death brought sorrow to no one. By the end of the book, the male and female leads achieved their happy ending normally.
They trampled over Wen Ran’s corpse to embark on their shamelessly happy NP life. Thus, the original host became the most tragic woman entangled in their emotional conflicts.
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Based on Wen Ran’s analysis, these men probably enjoyed such twisted emotional entanglements—the more complicated, the more thrilling.
Even after being called tacky by Wen Ran, the System didn’t get angry. Instead, it reminded her, “Host, don’t play too recklessly, or you’ll get dragged into the black room.”
Wen Ran responded with a mischievous smile, “The female lead’s happiness—I want it too!”
The System was left speechless by her words. Remembering Wen Ran’s past glorious exploits, it silently shut itself down.
Even before binding with the System, Wen Ran was already a veteran in matters of the heart. She had voluntarily bound herself to the Scumbag System, as her greatest hobby in life was dealing with scumbags.
Before this, the System had never completed a single mission—mainly because most women in the world were too devoted. Its previous hosts had all fallen in love with their targets during missions, leading to failure.
If its performance ranked last again this time, it would be dragged back to the system recycling center as scrap. But it also feared Wen Ran might get too carried away with fun and forget her main task. The System reminded her, “We need to complete the mission quickly and fulfill the original host’s wishes.”
Wen Ran laughed, “Don’t worry, Zha Zha. A mere scumbag is nothing to me.”
The original host’s wish was simple: to break up the relationships between the men and women, ensuring none of them could proceed smoothly. She wanted them to desire love but never attain it, turning them into bitter enemies.
Wen Ran wasn’t exactly a righteous person, but she had one unique trait—she loved battling scumbags. This mission had landed right in her area of expertise.
Wen Ran checked the time and figured it was about right. She asked, “Is Si Huaiyu back?”
System: “Detected that Si Huaiyu has entered the Si residence.”
Wen Ran stopped paying attention to the commotion inside the room. But as she turned to leave, she deliberately pushed the door wider open.
She rubbed her eyes in advance. Within seconds, her charming eyes were slightly reddened. Then, she pinched her arm hard. The slight pain instantly brought tears to her eyes.
The System was puzzled by her inexplicable actions and was about to ask when it saw the woman dart quickly toward the staircase.
Wen Ran’s steps were unsteady. In her panic, one foot missed a step, and she plunged forward into empty space.
The System watched in horror, fearing she might seriously injure herself. But the expected face-plant never happened.
Wen Ran landed directly in a broad embrace, though her ankle still twisted slightly. She let out a soft cry, “It hurts.”
The man holding her frowned slightly, “Why were you running?”When the woman looked up, Si Huaiyu met her tear-filled eyes, hearing her soft, weak call of “Uncle.”
Wen Ran had finally managed to intercept Si Huaiyu. As she looked at the man before her, her heart leaped with joy—his appearance was exactly her type!
The man’s facial features were perfectly defined, with exceptionally handsome eyebrows and eyes, yet his gaze held a distinct aloofness, carrying an indescribable aura of restraint.
Her eyes were slightly reddened, and her tone carried a soft, aggrieved note. Already a beauty, under Wen Ran’s deliberate act, she appeared even more alluring and delicate. The way she looked at the man held a suggestive, tantalizing quality.
Si Huaiyu’s Adam’s apple moved slightly as he steadied her. Just as he was about to say something, Wen Ran had already turned and dashed downstairs, giving him no chance to speak again.
Seeing her limping slightly as she descended, Si Huaiyu felt puzzled. What had happened to make her so flustered and panicked?