Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Yu Chengkun was originally confident that Yu Zhi would marry Meng Qiming.

Because the middleman said that among the people introduced to Meng Qiming through various channels, Yu Zhi was the best-looking.

If the middlemen hadn't seen Yu Zhi's medical examination report, they wouldn't have believed that Yu Zhi was just a beta.

Meng Qiming is an extremely lustful person, and since Yu Zhi has the upper hand, this good thing will naturally fall into their hands.

But half a month passed and Meng Qiming still didn't express his opinion, and Yu Chengkun felt more and more uneasy.

Until today, the debt collector came to the door again.

How could Yu Chengkun give them money? He couldn't even give them a penny after being beaten.

The debt collectors looted the house of valuables like robbers, and also snatched Yu Chengkun and Wang Jiamin's mobile phones, and forbade them to call the police.

Seeing that the most valuable antique vase was about to be taken away by the debt collectors, Yu Chengkun rushed forward, snatched it away, held it in his arms, curled up on the ground, and refused to let go no matter how they punched and kicked him.

Wang Jiamin was being dragged by a strong man and was unable to go forward to help. She cried so hard that her makeup was all ruined and she looked in a miserable state.

The parents were beaten and scolded in the living room, while the youngest son, who was usually the most beloved, was hiding in the closet in his room, trembling, with his hands tightly covering the restraint patch on the back of his neck, his eyes full of fear and his face pale.

All I could think of was: I am an S-level omega, I cannot let my pheromones leak out, otherwise the group of vicious men downstairs will smell the scent and come up to rape me, and then sell me to a duck shop to serve customers.

When Yu Chengkun was beaten unconscious, the police rushed in.

The debt collector was subdued by the police, the valuables in his home were spared from looting, and Yu Chengkun himself was saved.

It was Yu Zhi who called the police.

When Yu Zhi came back from work, he noticed a strange van parked outside the yard. From time to time, there were some strange noises coming from the house, as well as the cries of a woman.

Yu Zhi sensed something was wrong and secretly ran to the French window to take a look. Sure enough, the debt collectors were back, and the situation was worse than the previous times. Yu Chengkun was about to be beaten to death.

After the police left, Wang Jiamin wanted to call 120 to take Yu Chengkun to the hospital, but Yu Chengkun sternly stopped her: "Why call 120! Don't you want money? You spendthrift woman, you're still thinking of calling 120 at this hour!"

Wang Jiamin wiped her tears and looked at Yu Chengkun's beaten face. She said worriedly, "But husband, you need to see a doctor for all these injuries."

Yu Chengkun said impatiently, "What the hell is this doctor? Go find the medicine box and get some iodine for me."

Wang Jiamin wanted to say a few more words of advice, but Yu Chengkun kicked her. Under the pressure of pheromones, she dared not say another word and got up to find the first aid kit.

Yu Zhi looked at the mess coldly and asked Yu Chengkun, "How much foreign debt do you owe?"

Yu Chengkun seemed to have completely forgotten who had called the police to save his life. He sneered at Yu Zhi and said, "Why? You want to pay it back for your father?"

"Not every time someone calls the police for you." Yu Zhi said calmly.

Yu Chengkun took two pieces of toilet paper to wipe the blood off his face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I don't have the money to pay it back, what can I do?"

Yu Zhi stared at the antique vase that Yu Chengkun was guarding tightly: "Isn't this money?" Then he looked around the living room, "Isn't this house money?"

"The house was mortgaged a long time ago." Yu Chengkun hissed in pain, "These antiques are the only valuable ones left. Shouldn't I keep them for my own safety?"

This old house is an ancestral property. Yu Zhi is not sure about its current market value, but it must be tens of millions. Yu Chengkun mortgaged the house and sold the car, but it was still not enough to pay off the debt. How could the two small companies he owns have such a large cash flow?

Yu Zhi figured it out after a moment's thought.

"You went gambling again."

When Yu Zhi was young, Yu Chengkun was in debt because of gambling.

Yu Zhi's mother was bedridden all day long but she did not forget to help her husband raise money. She asked for help from friends and connections and finally managed to make up for the deficit in the company's accounts and saved Yu Chengkun once.

Afterwards, Yu Chengkun knelt in front of his wife's hospital bed and vowed never to gamble again.

Yu Zhi was still young and thought that a man kneeling down meant he was truly repentant.

A few months later, her mother passed away, and Wang Jiamin immediately became the new Mrs. Yu.

Yu Zhi understood then that the saying "a man's knees are made of gold" was just a phrase used by men to elevate themselves and was completely worthless.

Yu Chengkun's back was stiff, and he looked at Yu Zhi with fear in his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Even Wang Jiamin didn't know that he owed gambling debts, so how did Yu Zhi know?

There is expectation before there is disappointment. Yu Zhi had long lost hope in his biological father, and he thought it was natural that he got involved in gambling again.

He is a bad person and can't do anything bad.

Yu Zhi withdrew his gaze, did not say any more to the bad guy, and went straight upstairs.

"Yuzhi, stop!"

But Yu Chengkun was behind him, refusing to give in, threatening with gnashing teeth: "If you dare to tell anyone, I will beat you to death!"

Yu Zhi chuckled lightly without even turning his head.

Beta cannot sense alpha's pheromones, unlike omega, who can be easily intimidated by alpha.

Wang Jiamin came back after finding the medicine box and saw Yu Chengkun glaring at the upstairs. She followed his gaze and only caught a glimpse of Yu Zhi's back as he turned into the corridor and disappeared.

"How did he make you angry again?" Wang Jiamin asked as if she was not surprised.

Yu Chengkun didn't answer, but walked back to the sofa and sat down. His face was black as the bottom of a pot, covered in bruises, and he looked murderous.

"No news from Meng Qiming yet?"

Yu Chengkun gave Wang Jiamin a look that scared her so much that her hands started shaking.

She opened the medicine box and replied cautiously, "Not yet, I'll definitely get it in two days...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Yu Chengkun raised his hand and overturned the medicine box!

The glass bottle fell to the ground, and the brown iodine spilled all over the floor. Wang Jiamin screamed in horror.

When Wang Jiamin came to her senses, her legs were so weak from the alpha's pheromones that she almost knelt down to Yu Chengkun.

"Wait a minute! I've been waiting for so long, how long will I survive if I wait any longer?" Yu Chengkun was so angry that he kicked the sofa again and pointed at Wang Jiamin and cursed, "You keep giving me bad advice all day long!"

"Hubby, calm down..." Wang Jiamin held Yu Chengkun's arm, trying to comfort him, "Actually, we don't have to rely entirely on Meng Qiming. There are other ways..."

Yu Chengkun grabbed Wang Jiamin's neck and asked with a sly grin, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you hoping I'll be beaten to death so you can remarry?"

There is a big difference in physique between omega and alpha, especially after being completely marked by alpha, omega is driven by pheromones and has an inescapable sense of dependence and obedience to alpha.

Wang Jiamin was strangled by Yu Chengkun until she could barely breathe. Her face flushed red as she cried and begged, "No, I just found out too... Before I could tell you, the debt collectors came..."

Yu Chengkun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really?"

Wang Jiamin nodded vigorously.

Only then did Yu Chengkun let her go.

Wang Jiamin fell exhausted on the sofa, and her palm pressed on a piece of glass, which penetrated deeply into her flesh, and blood flowed out along the wound.

Yu Chengkun threw the tissue to her, his eyes showing no pity but violence: "Tell me, what's the solution?"

Wang Jiamin endured the pain and pulled out the splinter. She quickly took a few pieces of toilet paper and pressed the wound with them before quickly replying, "Isn't Yu Zhi a mixed-blood? I heard there's a boss named Qian in Beijing who does business with many foreign sex workers, and he pays a high price for mixed-bloods..."

"The only redeeming quality of this bastard Yu Zhi is that he has an S-class face! And he's also half-blood, so if he can pass for the real thing, he'll definitely fetch a good price."

With the Meng family's experience as a precedent, Yu Chengkun no longer fully believed what Wang Jiamin said.

He laughed, and there was a chilling coldness in his smile.

"If it doesn't work this time, I'll find someone else to sell it to."

Wang Jiamin forced a dry laugh, cold sweat running down her cheeks. "Jia Jia is still young. If he marries into a wealthy family, it will be more beneficial to the family..."

"Who said I was going to sell Gaga?" Yu Chengkun pinched Wang Jiamin's chin, examining her face, which still fascinated him to this day, with a half-smile. "Don't we still have you, my wife, as our omega at home?"

"Although A-grade is far less rare than S-grade, the lady still has her charm. She is many times better than the money-losing Beta."

Wang Jiamin's body was shaking like a sieve, her pupils trembling slightly, and she begged for mercy: "Husband...don't..."

"Look how scared you are." Yu Chengkun gently patted Wang Jiamin's face, gave her a slap and fed her a piece of candy. "If this is done, what my husband said just now was just a joke and it won't count."

Wang Jiamin was so frightened that she instinctively agreed, "Okay, okay, okay, don't worry, husband. I will definitely make it happen this time."

Yu Chengkun smiled and said, "That's perfect. Having a good wife at home is my blessing."

the next day.

Wang Jiamin asked a middleman to pass Yu Zhi's information to Boss Qian.

At night, after entertaining VIPs at the nightclub, Boss Qian returned to the office with a cigar in his mouth.

The people working under them were eager to bring up the "new goods" they had received today for the boss to review.

Boss Qian crossed his legs and flipped through a few pictures. He couldn't help but spit, "What kind of fucking taste do you have? You show me such ugly things."

The worker chuckled and said, "There are some good ones in the back. Boss, please take a look. They are absolutely top-notch goods."

Boss Qian flipped through several of the pictures with a lack of interest. When his nameless eyes were about to burst into flames, a face flashed across his sight. He stopped and flipped back.

After finding that one and examining it carefully, Boss Qian laughed out loud: "Great! This is great! An S-level one actually fell into my hands. I'm going to make a fortune!"

After seeing the gender, Boss Qian's eyes widened in surprise: "What!? This is a beta?"

Then he sighed: "What a pity."

Then he thought again: "But this face is real enough. Go immediately, buy this for me, no matter how much it costs. I want to sell it as an S-rank."

The worker gritted his teeth and reminded: "Boss, this stuff... is a little special."

Boss Qian praised the gorgeous mixed-race face in the photo endlessly: "Of course she's special to look like this. Have you ever seen a Beta as good-looking as an S-rank?"

"Geylang will definitely take a liking to this guy. Great, I'll make a killing from this foreigner!"

"That was not what I meant……"

Boss Qian urged, "Go buy it now, stop wasting time."

The worker rubbed his hands and said, "Meng Qiming from the Meng family has also seen this guy..."

Hearing the word "Meng", Boss Qian's expression suddenly changed. He slapped the man in the face with the documents in his hand and said, "You f*cking want to kill me! You dare to send someone from the Meng family here!"

The man's face was slapped so hard it hurt, but he didn't dare to say a word. He lowered his eyebrows and explained submissively, "Meng Qiming is from the branch family and has never been valued by the Meng family. Besides, he hasn't expressed his opinion yet... I thought this item is really top-notch and it would be a pity to miss it. If Meng Qiming doesn't want it, we buy it. It won't be considered as snatching it from the Meng family..."

Boss Qian took a puff of his cigar and looked thoughtful: "Meng Qiming hasn't expressed his opinion yet?"

The guy who was doing the work nodded quickly, "Yes, it's been more than half a month. The middleman said that since he hasn't made a statement for so long, he probably won't want it anymore. The shipper also told him to find another buyer."

There was a long silence.

When I was sweating profusely, feeling weak inside, and my knees were so weak that I could hardly stand, the boss finally spoke.

"Go back up the generous gift."

"I'm going to Huachuang Group tomorrow."

The worker was puzzled: "This is the person Meng Qiming wants. Boss, why don't you just talk to him directly? Why bother going..."

Boss Qian spat at the person who did the work: "Idiot."

"Meng Qiming means nothing in the Meng family. Meng Yingnian is now the boss of the Meng family."

"What if this beta is something Meng Yingnian used to keep for his own personal use through Meng Qiming's mouth? I only asked Meng Qiming's opinion and not his. If this Buddha gets angry later, will I still have a way to survive in Jingbei?"

An epiphany: "That makes sense, boss, you're really thoughtful."

Boss Qian waved his hand and said impatiently, "Hurry up and make arrangements."