"Grandpa, you were right again. She doesn't like me at all." Although Fang Zhiyi said this, there was no trace of sadness on his face; he was already used to it.
"You disgraceful thing!" Mother Chen pointed at Chen Yao and cursed. She didn't really think her daughter was in the wrong, but she knew that the golden goose they had in their grasp was about to fly away!
Father Chen and Chen Mingli were more direct. They stepped forward and launched a fierce attack on Zhou Kai. After blocking a few blows, Zhou Kai's temper flared up, and he immediately began to fight back completely naked. By the time the police arrived, the scene before them was too bizarre: a stark naked man tangled up with two fully clothed men, while they all verbally abused each other's families.
They were all taken back to the police station, and the incident was spread by the hotel staff, instantly causing a massive uproar.
Fang Zhiyi became the honest guy who took the blame. Faced with his breakup proposal, the Chen family didn't even have the courage to ask him to stay. Even the neighbors they saw every day would whisper about them when they passed by.
Chen Yao hid at home, too afraid to see anyone.
"It's okay. At least I got the car and the house," she could only console herself like this.
But soon, a text message demanding payment made Chen Yao's brain crash again.
Did this Fang Zhiyi get her a loan??
She suddenly remembered that Fang Zhiyi had taken her phone when he bought the car and the house for her, and she felt a chill shoot up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
This matter made the already furious Chen family even more enraged. They wanted to find Fang Zhiyi and demand an explanation. Mother Chen also seemed to have found a point to counterattack, telling the neighbors how her daughter had been deceived.
But no one looked at the matter from their perspective.
"That's good. Fortunately, that young man wasn't stupid and knew to use a loan. Just think about it, if he had paid in full, with the Chen family's daughter doing something like this, wouldn't he have lost big time?"
"Yes, yes. It's a pity, but this Chen Yao really brought it upon herself."
"If she had just honestly married the guy, wouldn't he have paid off the loan?"
"Exactly."
"No matter what you say, it's an indisputable fact that this woman cheated. It couldn't be that someone framed her, right?"
These remarks made the Chen family even more uncomfortable. They called Fang Zhiyi, and his attitude was very direct: "If you're not satisfied, go ahead and sue me! I'll be waiting!" The Chen family didn't dare to go to court. They weren't in the right in this matter, not to mention that suing over this would cause them to lose face completely. Chen Yao also became the jinx of the family, and Father and Mother Chen kicked her out directly.
Zhou Kai, who had several patches of hair torn out, didn't dare to go out, but he received a call from his ex-girlfriend.
"Zhou Kai, they all abandoned me. Can you take care of me..." Chen Yao wept over the phone.
Zhou Kai frowned and hung up the phone, but after thinking about it for a moment, he called back: "Come over."
"You've saved up the commission from selling the house and the car. Save a little more later and open a small shop yourself; it should be enough to make a living."
Fang Zhiyi nodded. He now admired his grandfather with utmost prostration.
"Grandpa, tell me the truth, did you pick my dad up from the streets?"
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"Why are you so smart, but my dad and I are both so stupid..."
"Uh..."
Zhong Jiafa invited Fang Zhiyi out for drinks to comfort him after another breakup, but seeing Fang Zhiyi's calm face, he was a bit puzzled.
"Oh right, right, do you know what happened to that Silly Dog Wang?" He remembered this matter.
"Who?"
"Your good bro," Zhong Jiafa teased. Seeing no reaction from Fang Zhiyi, he continued, "He borrowed money from our company to gamble, couldn't pay it back, and actually stole jewelry from his friend's house to sell. It seems he went straight to jail."
Fang Zhiyi froze for a moment and let out a sigh.
"Ah, stop thinking about it. Come on, let's drink! Later, I'll introduce you to some awesome girls!"
"Forget it, my grandpa won't let me."
"Isn't your grandpa dead?"
"Uh... he seems dead, but also like he isn't completely dead."
"Don't scare me. Are you traumatized?"
Fang Zhiyi saved up enough money and, with his grandfather's help, found a small storefront. On the day of the opening, a familiar voice came from behind. He turned around in confusion, still wearing his signature silly smile: "Sister Xu??"
Sister Xu was holding onto a man's arm. She stepped forward and patted him: "Long time no see! You kid, opening a shop and becoming a boss?"
"What boss? I'm just earning enough for food." Fang Zhiyi rubbed his head in embarrassment.
Sister Xu suddenly remembered: "Oh right, right, right, isn't this a coincidence? Yanzi, come here." She called out to a girl behind her. The girl wore her hair in braids and looked a little shy.
"I told you I'd introduce you to my cousin. We just happened to be out shopping together today," Sister Xu said with a face full of smiles.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the girl and shouted out of habit: "Grandpa, quick, quick, is this one trying to scam me?"
But his grandfather's voice didn't come. Fang Zhiyi started looking around, even running into the shop to rummage through things.
Suspended in mid-air, Fang Zhiyi watched the kid pick up a trash can and carefully look inside, feeling an urge to kill him.
"No matter what, I guess it's a success, right?"
Little Hei nodded: "Yeah, you're pretty good."
"Next time you pull something like this, I'll stuff you in the toilet and flush you away." Fang Zhiyi glared at Little Hei.
Little Hei turned his face away: "I don't know why either. Maybe his mind is too pure... I really couldn't pull him over."
Liu Mengmeng's boyfriend got out of prison, and the first thing he did was look for Liu Mengmeng everywhere, acting as if he had her completely under his control. Liu Mengmeng was ultimately forced to marry him, but her married life was unsatisfactory. Her thug boyfriend would constantly bring up how she had abandoned him and run away, treating her very poorly. Liu Mengmeng would sometimes wonder if things would have been better if she had agreed to Fang Zhiyi back then.
That was until the day she passed by the shop Fang Zhiyi opened and saw the girl chatting and laughing with him. Liu Mengmeng's face was filled with envy.
Chen Yao was hospitalized, and Zhou Kai abandoned her directly just like in the original plot. However, the Chen family clung to Zhou Kai, insisting that he was the one who caused their daughter to fall ill. The two families became thoroughly entangled. Driven to desperation, Zhou Kai sold his house to pay for Chen Yao's medical treatment. After Chen Yao was discharged, he moved right into the Chen household, acting completely shameless and often clashing with Father Chen and Chen Mingli. Chen Yao didn't receive good care and was hurriedly discharged after her surgery, leaving her health ruined. Looking at the mess at home, she could only cover her face and cry. When Chen Yao's parents thought of the high bride price Fang Zhiyi had offered, their hearts were filled with resentment toward Zhou Kai. Their days were spent in absolute chaos.
Fang Zhiyi's wedding day was very lively, with Yanzi leaning shyly against his side.
"Son, son," Fang Shucai called out to him mysteriously.
"What's wrong, Dad?" Fang Zhiyi asked with a smile on his face.
"Where's your grandpa? Has your grandpa really left?" Fang Shucai still felt a bit guilty looking at his son.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly froze, and after a moment, he slowly looked at Fang Shucai: "Do I look like your dad to you?"
Fang Shucai froze for a moment, then quickly yanked off his shoe and gripped it in his hand. "Once you're married, I won't give you a thrashing anymore! But until today is over, you're still not officially married!"
Fang Zhiyi burst into laughter, spun around, and bolted, the sound of her mother scolding her father trailing behind her.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”