After the Top-Level Detective Transmigrated into a Sickly Fake Young Master

Ruan Jiyu is the third young master of the Ruan family. Born weak, he is a sickly beauty, pampered since childhood, and known for his madness and mischief. At twenty-two, his father remarried, and it was discovered that they had been raising the wrong child. The youngest son, who had been spoiled for years, was actually not the true young master.

The real third young master is named Li Feng, a young celebrity with sweet dimples and a rosy complexion, the complete opposite of the cold and irritable sickly Ruan Jiyu. Coincidentally, he looks very similar to Ruan Jiyu.

Ruan’s father renamed him “Ruan Jifeng,” in contrast to “Ruan Jiyu.” The fake young master Jiyu, due to a marriage contract, was “married off” by his father to the entertainment big shot, Lei Ting, due to a marriage contract.

In this life, because of the word “fake,” he was treated as a substitute, tortured, and died unloved.

The ace detective of the Interstellar Peace Organization, code-named “Jiyu,” failed a mission and jumped into the sea. When he woke up, he found himself in a novel about a wealthy family’s struggle, as the fake young master and a sickly child.

In the novel’s plot, the real young master, Li Feng, is the protagonist, while he is the cannon fodder substitute.

Li Feng is a high-level black lotus. He had long known his true identity and had colluded with Ruan’s stepmother. He successfully returned to the Ruan family and conspired with the stepmother to kill Ruan’s father, elder brother, and second brother, monopolizing the Ruan family’s assets.

The entertainment industry’s big shot, Lei Ting, was also a pawn of Li Feng. He deliberately approached Lei Ting, seduced him, and made the fake young master his substitute. In the end, he killed them both, becoming the final winner with his stepmother.

Jiyu: … What kind of three-view-exploding wealthy family conspiracy novel is this?

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a wedding bed.

In front of him was a man with golden hair, a refrigerator-like body, nearly two meters tall, and smiling like a sinister young “Godfather.” He almost pulled out a gun and pointed it at the man’s forehead—

“Heh, young master of the Ruan family, it’s your honor to marry me in place of Xiao Feng.”

Ruan Jiyu: … This “golden retriever” doesn’t seem very smart, no wonder he got killed.

“Let’s make a bet.”

“Interesting. What kind of bet?”

“I bet I can escape from your villa within half an hour. If I lose, I’ll do whatever you want. If I win, you have to do something for me.”

“Third young master, with your frail body, it’s better not to joke.”

Half an hour later, Lei Ting stood in the empty villa, his face dark.

A dagger was stuck in the center of his wine cabinet, blatantly displaying the other’s arrogance.

A note was pinned to the dagger: “Mr. Lei, I want to participate in next month’s detective reality show, just like your Xiao Feng. I want a spot. A bet is a bet, you won’t refuse, right?”

“By the way, dark red leisure suits don’t suit you. Try a black and gray peak lapel double-breasted one, an old-fashioned gentleman style suits you better.”

Lei Ting: “…”

Being ditched and provoked on his wedding night was quite a novel experience.

Ruan Jiyu started with nothing, relying on his detective skills to swindle and deceive people (not really), transforming from a sickly college student into a mysterious big shot. Even the police had to cooperate with him to find clues, crushing the villains, turning the tide, and reaching the pinnacle of life.

And the “big fool” Lei Ting, who bullied him every day, suddenly started sending him flowers and said he wanted to pursue him.

Lei Ting: “Xiao Yu, it’s all my fault, please accept the flowers and forgive me.”

Ruan Jiyu: “… Get lost.”