Transmigrated as the Scumbag Alpha of a Cold Movie Queen - Chapter 62.1

Gu Qing’s “Detective Squad” fan group had edited a video tribute. It opened with a timeline of her life, showcasing photos and clips from her school years — each moment she was awarded or honored, from enrollment to the day she dropped out. Every frame was carefully curated.

Then came interviews — dozens of former teachers, classmates, and neighbors piecing together the fragments of Gu Qing’s childhood and adolescence.

A brilliant Omega, born into a family that valued Alphas over Omegas and boys over girls. Year after year, she ranked first academically, but was forced to drop out of school. In her teens, she worked multiple jobs just to survive. Despite it all, she defied the odds and became a star — only to be exploited by her parasitic parents and younger brother.

Everyone — from teachers to former employers — described her the same way: smart, hardworking, diligent. But cursed with a pair of bloodsucking parents. Had her grandmother lived longer,

Gu Qing might never have been pulled from school.

Several bosses revealed that Gu Qing’s wages had been collected by her mother, while she was given just five yuan a day for food.

Qi Siyu watched the fans in the livestream chat sharing these stories, using special effects and donations to keep the words pinned longer on screen.

She felt grateful that Gu Qing had such loyal and heartfelt fans.

Still, no matter how many times she had read these same words, Qi Siyu’s heart still clenched with bitterness.

But this would pass soon. The harsh winter was nearly over. Spring buds had already begun breaking through the soil. Once the snow melted and nourished the earth, once the sun returned, their time would come. Life would bloom again, wild and bright.

Qi Siyu tilted her head back, holding back her tears.

But she didn’t have time to linger in sorrow — the enemy had arrived on the battlefield.

At first, she didn’t recognize the couple weighed down with gold chains around their necks and wrists. Beside them trailed a cocky-looking Alpha teenager, glued to his phone, trash-talking his teammates in a game.

The reason Qi Siyu didn’t connect the dots immediately was because Gu Qing showed zero reaction when she saw them — no disgust, no anger, not even surprise. Just the expression you would give passing strangers.

Then the trio stopped in front of Gu Qing’s stall.

Her foster mother broke into a loud, theatrical sob.

“Oh, my poor Qing! How did you end up selling fish in a market like this? Wuwuwu… it breaks my heart!”

“If being a celebrity is too hard, forget it. Your father and I have saved up some money over the years — we’ll get your face and legs fixed. Come home with us, darling. Wuwuwu… You’ve suffered too much…”

“Yes, your mother’s right,” the man added, “Selling fish is filthy, degrading work. You’re Daddy’s precious little princess — how could you do something like this?”

His words drew sharp glares from the other stall owners.

This was a coastal town — almost every family had some connection to the fishing industry.

But Gu’s father couldn’t care less. He focused on delivering his lines.

“Come now, sweetheart, don’t be so stubborn. Come home with Mom and Dad. Your brother misses you too.”

Gu Yaozu, the so-called “brother,” barely looked up, mumbling a few disinterested “Mm-hm”s, still absorbed in his game.

Qi Siyu nearly laughed. So this was the black fans’ “big move”? Bringing in these three to stage a tearjerker reunion?

These actors were terrible.

“Are you here to buy fish?” Gu Qing asked calmly, casting a look toward Qi Siyu.

Qi Siyu had been about to speak, but the glance stopped her cold. She didn’t want to understand — but her brain had already pieced it together.

She understood Gu Qing’s meaning instantly — and wisely kept silent.

Even the Gu family trio paused, momentarily stunned.

Qi Siyu couldn’t help but smile. Gu Qing was so composed.

But her so-called parents couldn’t keep up. Her mother’s saccharine smile twisted into a snarl within seconds.

“Gu Qing, don’t you dare act ungrateful! We’re doing you a favor, offering to take you back. Look at you — disfigured, crippled! Who the hell would want you now?!”

“If you’re not buying, please move aside,” Gu Qing said, unfazed by the shrill insult.

Her father lashed out, kicking over a basket of shrimp and soaking the ground with water and shellfish.

“Where the hell are your manners? Is that how you talk to your mother?!”

Gu Qing tilted her head slightly, winter chill in her grey eyes.

“Eighteen jin of shrimp. Twenty yuan per jin. Three hundred sixty yuan will be deducted from next month’s support payments to you.”

Support payments?!

What support payments?!

The livestream chat exploded with confusion.

Wasn’t the whole narrative about Gu Qing being unfilial? Her family had accused her of cutting ties and abandoning them after becoming famous.

Many fans had sympathized — thinking, If I had parents like that, I wouldn’t give them a single cent either. But they’d assumed Gu Qing hadn’t given anything. This revelation changed everything.

“Gu Qing, everyone wants to know — what do you mean by support payments?” Qi Siyu asked quickly, voicing the question on everyone’s mind.

“Since I turned eighteen, they’ve demanded ten thousand yuan from me every month. Later, they raised it to thirty thousand,” Gu Qing replied coolly.

“We raised you, fed you, clothed you! You make so much money — why shouldn’t you give it to us? You’re not even married yet — your income belongs to us!” her mother shrieked.

The camera zoomed in on her twisted expression, broadcasting it live.

But everyone had just seen the earlier tribute — they knew it was Gu Qing’s grandmother who’d taken care of her. And Gu Qing had spent her childhood cleaning, cooking, babysitting her brother.

She’d done everything. Got nothing in return.

Originally, the haters had planned to use the couple as props — to cry a little, hug Gu Qing, play the part of loving parents. They wanted to confuse the public, break the abuse narrative.

After all, society always sided with “parents.” Filial duty above all.

But it turned out they couldn’t even keep up the act for two lines before exposing themselves.

Qi Siyu rolled her eyes. What kind of delusional self-brainwashing does it take to be this entitled and selfish?

“You’re coming home with us, whether you like it or not,” her father snapped. “We’ve already found you an Alpha — our business partner’s daughter doesn’t mind your scars or limp. You’ll give them a few Alpha children, live in luxury for the rest of your life.”

Unbelievable. Even without the haters, this family would’ve shown up sooner or later.

A disfigured, disabled celebrity couldn’t earn money — so of course they’d try to sell her off while she still had some fame left.

“Five million in bride price,” he continued, “Your mom’ll sew your wedding quilts by hand, and your brother will carry you on his back to the ceremony.”

Qi Siyu felt physically ill. Gu Qing, meanwhile, stayed calm.

No — she looked… slightly puzzled.

“Why is it that you’re never satisfied?”

“I searched the house,” Gu Qing said, “but never found an adoption certificate.”

“Perhaps the police should investigate — how exactly I came to be in your home.”

She didn’t say it outright, so it took the crowd a moment to process.

Gu Qing just dropped a bombshell — these weren’t her biological parents?!

“You shut your mouth! I carried you for nine months and gave birth to you! Should’ve strangled you as a baby — would’ve saved us from raising such a heartless ingrate!” her mother screamed.

Her face had turned pale — she clearly knew the law.

Child trafficking carries the same penalty as selling a child.

“I have no biological relation to any of you,” Gu Qing said softly, sorrow in her voice. She summoned every ounce of her acting skill to convey the deep anguish of her youth.

“You raised me, yes. So I’ve been sending you money, as you demanded.”

“But you know the truth about our relationship better than I do. I ask that you stop disturbing me. Otherwise, I’ll call the police.”

The livestream chat erupted. Fans were heartbroken. Many had already started contacting law enforcement.

Gu Qing still respected the fact they’d raised her — but her fans didn’t care. They will protect her now.

And if these weren’t even her real parents? All the more unforgivable!

“Heh, you’ve got no proof. I say I gave birth to you — so I did!” her mother yelled, abandoning the “marriage” plan. “You would be dead without us! From now on, you’ll send fifty thousand a month, or we’ll ruin your life!”

Gu Qing lowered her head. Her expression was unreadable.

“The legal cap for support payments is 50% of income above minimum living standards.”

“Everyone knows you’re broke now! You miss even a single cent, and we’ll make sure your life’s a living hell!!” her mother screeched.

Gu Qing said nothing more.

The show’s staff finally took the hint and stepped in, dragging the Gu family trio away.