"Bobo, do you think it's okay for me to wear this dress tomorrow?"
Inside the apartment at night, Alice was holding the little dress against herself. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she still seemed a bit dissatisfied.
"Miss Alice looks adorable in anything she wears," Bobo, who was standing a short distance away, spoke up.
"Hmph, I know that, of course," Alice hummed, finally deciding on the little dress in her hands.
At that moment, Bobo glanced at the watch on his wrist and reminded her, "It's time for bed, Miss Alice."
Hearing this, Alice checked the time. "I want to play on my phone for a bit."
"For the sake of your sleep quality, it's best not to use your phone an hour before bed."
"Fine."
Wearing her silk pajamas, Alice climbed into bed. After glancing left and right, she burrowed under the covers and quickly fell fast asleep—the little girl dozed off incredibly fast, losing all reaction after just three or four breaths.
Seeing this, Bobo standing nearby wasn't surprised. He stood quietly to the side, guarding Alice. This was a double room, and Bobo only allowed himself three or four hours of sleep each night, even though the apartment was very safe.
Dark clouds covered the moon, and the light outside the window seemed to dim significantly.
Suddenly, Bobo, who was leaning against the headboard half-asleep, seemed to sense something. He snapped his eyes open, and his massive body suddenly stood up!
In just two or three strides, he rushed into the living room!
Pausing his steps, Bobo frowned.
The living room was dead silent and completely empty, yet Bobo keenly sensed a human presence.
"..."
"Right here." Bobo picked up a chair with one hand and hurled it toward a curtain!
The next moment, the curtain moved, and the flying chair was instantly kicked to pieces!
A dark figure darted out, but what greeted them was Bobo's giant, tower-like silhouette!
Bobo had already reached the figure's side, thrusting out a giant hand and firmly clamping down on the intruder's wrist!
"Who are you!" Gone was Bobo's usual gentle demeanor. Right now, looking more like a starving beast, he interrogated the dark figure with bloodshot eyes.
Under the moonlight, the figure was dressed entirely in black night clothes, their face wrapped so tightly that their appearance was completely hidden.
But before Bobo could pull off the mask, he was met with a high kick from an impossible angle, aimed straight at his face!
"Thud!" A heavy, muffled sound rang out, but the kick didn't budge Bobo's head in the slightest!
"Huh?"
The dark figure let out a sound of surprise. Clearly, Bobo's physical resilience far exceeded their expectations; he hadn't moved an inch from the kick.
Bobo glared coldly at the dark figure, let out a low growl, and, grabbing the intruder by the wrist, violently hurled them away!
"Bang!"
The dark figure slammed solidly into the wall, though they quickly slid down.
Bobo advanced rapidly, but just then, a voice came from a short distance behind him.
"Bo... Bobo, what's wrong?"
Alice, her eyes heavy with sleep, came into the living room rubbing her eyes and hugging a plush toy. The sudden crashing noises outside had awakened her.
"Miss, it's dangerous, please go back!" Bobo immediately shouted.
The dark figure seemed to realize something, pulled out a few objects, and threw them toward Alice.
"Fuck!" Seeing this, Bobo immediately lunged toward Alice!
However, he was a step too slow, and Alice let out a shriek.
"Ah?!!!"
"Miss?!" Terrified, Bobo immediately checked on Alice. Although the little girl's face was pale with fright, she seemed unharmed.
"I... I'm fine, I was just scared," Alice shook her head and said. After all, the person had suddenly thrown things at her, and combined with Bobo's mountain-like body flying toward her, she really thought for a split second that she was going to die.
Even if the paper wads didn't kill her, she would have been crushed flat if Bobo hadn't hit the brakes.
Seeing that Alice was safe, Bobo started feeling around the floor nearby, only to discover that the objects the dark figure had thrown were actually just a few crumpled balls of paper.
By the time he helped Alice to her feet, the dark figure had long since vanished. Only the wide-open balcony window seemed to leave behind a trace of what happened.
"Click."
Bobo turned on the living room lights. Alice, still looking visibly shaken, threw herself directly into Bobo's arms. "I was so scared!"
"It's okay now, Miss Alice." Bobo could only gently stroke the back of Alice's head with his large palm. He also felt a bit guilty, realizing he had been careless, allowing the intruder not only to ambush the young miss but also to escape successfully.
If those paper balls had been something else, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The room had quieted down, and Bobo's intuition told him that they were safe for now.
Bobo walked over to the balcony and glanced outside. This apartment was over a dozen stories high. If the intruder had actually jumped from here, the chances of survival were incredibly slim.
However, Bobo felt things weren't that simple. Looking down, he didn't see any sign of the dark figure.
The night lighting was poor, making it impossible for Bobo to determine whether the intruder had climbed up or jumped down, neither of which was a wise choice.
"Bobo! Look at this." By the sofa, Alice seemed to have found something shiny and held it up slightly.
Hearing her, Bobo quickly returned to the young miss's side. Only then did he notice that the object in Alice's palm was a small bracelet.
Dangling from the bracelet was a cartoon fish made of white gold and inlaid with gemstones.
"This is..." Bobo frowned.
Left behind by that person?
"It's so cute, look at this little fish," Alice said.
"Well... Miss Alice, please give this to me. I need it to investigate the intruder's identity."
"Can you do that just with a piece of jewelry?"
"Not necessarily... but if it's a custom-made piece, we might be able to trace its origin," Bobo simply replied.
After all, there were no other clues at the moment.
"Okay, here." Alice, also wondering who would sneak in the middle of the night, handed the bracelet to Bobo.
Taking the bracelet, which still carried a bit of body heat, Bobo first found an evidence bag and placed the item inside.
"Bobo, do we need to change places to sleep?" Alice asked.
"Yes, Miss. If you are sleepy, just sleep in my arms," Bobo said.
"No need, how could I sleep after being tossed around like this? Hurry up and catch the assassin."
"Understood."
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
