The smile on Chen Mo's face abruptly vanished.
That voice...
Chen Mo frowned deeply.
Why did that voice sound a bit like Boss Su's?
Tap, tap, tap—
A series of footsteps came from behind him.
Chen Mo turned around and saw Su Hua walking toward him.
She was dressed in a black qipao, her soft, long, straight black hair resting on her shoulders.
Although a smile played at the corners of her lips, she looked like a female demon of death.
A chill ran through Chen Mo's entire body.
He had never had much interaction with Boss Su. For Boss Su to bring him here at this hour, her purpose was obvious—to teach him a lesson for Lin Xuan.
B-Boss Su.
May I ask what your purpose is in bringing me here?
Chen Mo's voice was trembling.
Su Hua, in her high heels, walked step by step until she stood right in front of Chen Mo.
Chen Mo, you certainly have a lot of nerve, actually daring to scheme against my Xuan, hmm? Su Hua's voice was wrapped in a layer of frost.
The way she looked at Chen Mo was as if she were staring at a dead object.
He truly deserved to die.
The man she treasured like a jewel was repeatedly being set up and framed by these blind fools.
Chen Mo shivered from the coldness of her tone.
He had heard that Boss Su was a living Yama.
Since he had moved against Lin Xuan, she definitely wouldn't let him off.
Boss Su.
Chen Mo hurriedly spoke up, Even though I schemed against Lin Xuan, isn't he completely fine now?
Heh—
Su Hua sneered. Did you really think you could escape punishment just like that?
If Xuan hadn't been smart and seen through his trick early on, he probably would have succeeded in his scheme and gotten Xuan entangled with another woman.
The mere thought of Xuan rolling in the sheets with another woman...
Made her want to murder someone...
Jiang Qing shook her head, looking at Chen Mo with sympathy.
Chen Mo was truly miserable.
Having just been tortured by Young Master Lin, he had now fallen into the hands of Boss Su.
These two were both living Yamas, the kind who could torture a person until they wished for death.
Chen Mo clenched his fists tightly.
He had to think of a way to make Boss Su let him go.
Boss Su lacked nothing; he couldn't give her any gifts to curry favor with her.
There was only one way left, and that was to make Boss Su dislike Lin Xuan.
But that was even harder.
He had no idea what method to use to make Boss Su abandon Lin Xuan.
A flash of inspiration struck Chen Mo's mind.
He had it!
In front of Boss Su, Lin Xuan had always acted completely harmless.
Boss Su surely liked this side of him.
Boss Su definitely didn't know about Lin Xuan's demonic side.
As long as he exposed Lin Xuan's true colors, Boss Su would definitely no longer like him.
Boss Su.
Chen Mo spoke up, Actually, Lin Xuan has been acting this whole time. He isn't the gentle and kind person you think he is.
Lin Xuan is a devil.
Su Hua raised an eyebrow.
She didn't say anything, continuing to listen to Chen Mo speak.
Boss Su, you don't know this, but he has been torturing me all day today. Look at me. Chen Mo rolled up his sleeves. These injuries on my arms were all from Lin Xuan beating me.
Boss Su, Lin Xuan beat me for half an hour.
Oh, right, there's more. He even sent two dark and ugly women to sleep with me. I was tortured by them in bed using all sorts of methods. The injuries on my face were inflicted by them.
Chen Mo lifted his shirt.
When Jiang Qing saw it, she gasped.
She knew Chen Mo would be taught a harsh lesson by Young Master Lin, but she never imagined he would end up this miserable.
Thank goodness, thank goodness she had always wanted to cling to Young Master Lin's thigh and had never really offended him.
Otherwise, if she had incurred Young Master Lin's grudge, she would be finished.
She still stood by her belief: it was better to provoke anyone, even Boss Su, than to provoke Young Master Lin.
Provoking Boss Su meant only suffering a lesson from Boss Su alone, but provoking Young Master Lin meant suffering a mixed double-beating from the couple.
Boss Su, these whip marks on my body, and the burns from dripping candle wax, were all done by those two women under Lin Xuan's orders.
Whenever Chen Mo thought of the scenes in bed with those two women, he felt an unbearable sense of humiliation.
Furthermore, just thinking about it made him want to throw up.
It was truly too disgusting.
Boss Su, everything I'm saying is true. If you don't believe me, you can look into it.
Lin Xuan is a two-faced man. He acts in front of you just to gain your affection, Boss Su, so you can help him develop his company. He doesn't truly love you.
Jiang Qing shook her head.
Chen Mo actually thought he could sow discord between Boss Su and Young Master Lin.
He was really overthinking it.
Boss Su actually loved seeing Young Master Lin do these sorts of things.
Chen Mo said these words thinking they would arouse Su Hua's suspicions toward Lin Xuan.
As a result, when he looked up, he saw Su Hua wearing a smile. It wasn't a cold sneer, nor was it a laugh born of extreme anger from being deceived.
It was a genuine, heartfelt smile of pleasure.
Moreover, her eyes were actually filled with a doting fondness.
He must have seen wrong.
Chen Mo rubbed his eyes and opened them again to look at Su Hua.
Su Hua was still the same!
Her face was full of smiles and doting fondness.
Chen Mo was stunned.
What in the world was going on?
Someone with Boss Su's status and position should hate being deceived the most.
Lin Xuan had deceived Boss Su, wasn't Boss Su angry at all?
Su Hua began to laugh softly. Chen Mo, did you know? I actually love seeing the way Xuan tortures people.
The more Xuan liked to torture people, the less he would mind that she was a devil who could kill without blinking an eye.
Chen Mo's eyes widened in shock.
How could Boss Su possibly like this side of Lin Xuan?
Boss Su, keeping Lin Xuan by your side is like keeping a ticking time bomb. Who knows, he might kill you one day.
You can't fall for Lin Xuan's tricks! Boss Su!
Chen Mo's appearance made it seem as though he was truly thinking for Su Hua's sake.
Xuan won't lay a hand on me because he likes me, Su Hua's lips curled into a smile. Even if Xuan were to kill me, dying by his hands is something I would gladly endure.
Crazy, she's truly crazy.
At this moment, Chen Mo clearly realized just how much Su Hua liked Lin Xuan.
Even if Lin Xuan had truly fallen into his trap and rolled in the sheets with Lin Jingyue, Boss Su probably wouldn't have abandoned Lin Xuan.
And he, the person who schemed against Lin Xuan, would be tortured by Boss Su.
He was wrong.
He had always thought that Boss Su only saw Lin Xuan as handsome and was just playing around with him.
He never in a million years imagined that Boss Su would like Lin Xuan this much.
Chen Mo.
Su Hua's voice was freezing to the extreme. There is a price to pay for moving against my Xuan, you know.
A chill ran through Chen Mo's entire body.
What exactly was Boss Su going to do to him?
Hold him down, Su Hua said, curling her lips.
Yes.
Two subordinates stepped forward and pinned Chen Mo down firmly.
Su Hua reached out her hand.
Jiang Qing then handed Su Hua a pair of white gloves.
Su Hua methodically put the gloves on her hands.
A small knife, Su Hua said.
Yes.
Jiang Qing then handed Su Hua a small knife.
Those who dare to scheme against Xuan deserve a fate worse than death, Su Hua said, her eyes carrying a bloodthirsty coldness.
Recently, she had a dream.
She dreamed that Xuan was thrown into a lake and killed.
Thank goodness it was just a dream.
But this dream felt so real.
Regardless, anyone who dares to hurt Xuan deserves to die...

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!