The Vicious Beauty Was Ruthlessly Disciplined by the Big Bosses

Pei Ningyu had lived for eighteen years as the illustrious and privileged Second Young Master of the Pei family, cultivating an extremely arrogant, willful, and domineering temperament.

Relying on his status as the son of a powerful family, he knew well that he had offended countless people.

Yet not a single person who hated him dared to cross him.

And so, Pei Ningyu acted with complete impunity.

Until one day, he learned the truth. He was nothing more than an impostor who had taken another’s place, a commoner of lowly blood.

That was when the nightmare began.

Every alpha he had ever offended, whether slightly or grievously, now fixed their eyes on him, with malice so thick it made his scalp prickle.

Fu Chu, who had always been at odds with him and despised him to the extreme, said:

“Someone like you deserves to be chained to the bed. But I’m not like those sanctimonious alphas. I’ll allow you to walk around the room. How about it?”

Having long been used to seeing his childhood friend meek and deferential at his side, Pei Ningyu was, for the first time, struck by the realization that this man harbored such a wolfish ambition.

The childhood friend, still wearing his righteous mask, feigned benevolence:

“Don’t look at me like that, it’ll make my heart ache.”

Even the Crown Prince, who had once favored him, cast him aside without mercy:

“Since Ningyu once burned all bridges behind him, I imagine he is well-prepared to endure the suffering he faces today.”

All the alphas agreed: the famously beautiful yet venomous Pei Ningyu, sharp as a blade and cruel as a serpent, deserved to be bitten until he was covered in wounds, condemned to suffer forever.

One-line summary:
The downfall of a venomous beauty.

Theme:
Those who commit countless wrongs will eventually face retribution.