Wang Dahe finally got his wish to go for a spin in Lin Xuan's Pagani Huayra.
He had a look of pure enjoyment on his face.
"It feels so good to be with a rich woman. Look at this, driving luxury cars and having endless money to spend."
"How come I haven't met a rich woman like Boss Su?"
"No, rich women with looks, figures, and abilities like Boss Su are rare. I just wish I could find someone with half of Boss Su's strength."
Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly. He quietly listened to Wang Dahe's rambling, not interrupting him the whole time.
"But even if I don't have a rich woman, my brother does. I'm completely satisfied just clinging to my brother's coattails."
He had gotten quite a few benefits by relying on Xuan.
How lucky he was to have a good friend like Xuan.
"Alright."
Lin Xuan said helplessly, "Stop giving your life speeches."
"I'll pay for everything today."
"Great."
Wang Dahe rubbed his hands together. "Then Xuan, I won't hold back."
It was a hard-won opportunity, and he had to make the most of it to rip Xuan off for a good meal.
Lin Xuan and Wang Dahe started strolling around the commercial street.
Jiang Yutong had been having people keep an eye on Lin Xuan. Knowing his location, she hurriedly rushed over.
She couldn't miss this opportunity to pester Little Xuan.
When Wang Dahe and Lin Xuan were crossing the street.
A car appeared out of nowhere, driving very fast and heading straight for Lin Xuan.
"Little Xuan!" Jiang Yutong's pupils shrank suddenly when she saw this scene.
Lin Xuan naturally noticed the car too.
He frowned.
He pushed Wang Dahe away forcefully. Just as he was about to move away himself, a huge pushing force suddenly came from behind him.
Lin Xuan was a bit stunned.
Turning his head, he saw that Jiang Yutong had been hit.
Jiang Yutong had her back to Lin Xuan. She just felt a little pain in her body, but there was no major issue.
It was just that...
Jiang Yutong's mind raced.
She had saved Little Xuan, which could be a great opportunity to significantly increase Little Xuan's affection for her.
She couldn't miss it.
Jiang Yutong simply closed her eyes and fainted.
Lin Xuan quickly ran over.
His heart suddenly tightened when he saw that the person who was hit was Jiang Yutong.
He suppressed his wildly beating and panicked heart.
He took Jiang Yutong's pulse.
Fortunately, she was fine.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Dahe was suddenly stunned when he saw Jiang Yutong.
It was Boss Jiang.
Boss Jiang actually pushed Xuan away to save him, and got into a car accident herself.
Jiang Yutong was sent to the hospital.
Jiang Manting and Grandpa Jiang received the news and hurriedly rushed to the hospital.
Lin Xuan pursed his lips and said, "Jiang Yutong got into the car accident because she was trying to save me."
Grandpa Jiang comforted him, "Little Xuan, don't blame yourself too much. Tongtong saved you voluntarily, and besides, she is your cousin; it's only right for her to save you."
"You don't need to be too hard on yourself."
Jiang Manting also spoke up to comfort him, "Yes, Little Xuan, you don't need to take this matter to heart too much. Moreover, Tongtong is a good person and heaven will protect her. She won't be in any danger."
Wang Dahe: "!!!"
Holy crap!
Jiang Yutong was actually Little Xuan's cousin.
Then wouldn't this Grandpa Jiang be Little Xuan's maternal grandfather?
Having a grandfather like Grandpa Jiang, a girlfriend like Boss Su, and even Xuan himself being exceptionally capable.
What kind of winner in life is this!
This is way too awesome for Xuan!
The doctor conducted a careful examination of Jiang Yutong's physical condition.
There was no major issue.
The doctor breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to leave the ward, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Yutong.
"Doctor, wait."
Jiang Yutong said, "I have a favor to ask of you."
"What is it?" the doctor asked in confusion.
Jiang Yutong said, "Doctor, um, could you make my injuries sound a bit more serious? Don't worry, I will compensate you."
"As long as you help me tell a lie, I'll give you a hundred thousand."
The more serious the injuries, the faster Little Xuan's affection for her would increase.
Maybe Little Xuan would even acknowledge her as his sister out of guilt because of this incident.
The doctor was not short of money and was very old-fashioned.
He refused righteously, "Sorry, miss, I will not help you lie."
Jiang Yutong said anxiously, "Then I'll give you two hundred thousand."
The doctor remained unmoved.
Jiang Yutong said again, "Five hundred thousand! I'll give you five hundred thousand! How about that?"
The doctor still shook his head and refused.
"Miss, no matter how much money you give me, I will not help you. You should just give up."
Jiang Yutong was deflated.
Why was this doctor so stubborn?
What she wanted him to help her with wasn't some heinous crime.
It was over.
She didn't have any major issues now, so she couldn't win Little Xuan's sympathy.
Jiang Yutong lay on the hospital bed feeling like she had nothing left to live for.
The doctor walked out of the ward.
"Doctor, how is she?" Grandpa Jiang asked anxiously.
The doctor smiled and replied, "Rest assured, the patient has no major issues. She fainted just now, probably just from excessive shock."
"She has some superficial abrasions, which I have already treated. Next, she just needs to rest well for a few days, and she will be fine."
Both Grandpa Jiang and Jiang Manting breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Xuan's hanging heart was also slightly put at ease.
"The patient is awake now; you can go in and see her," the doctor said.
Jiang Manting, Grandpa Jiang, Lin Xuan, and Wang Dahe all entered the ward.
"Tongtong, how are you feeling now?" Jiang Manting asked with concern.
Jiang Yutong shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
"As long as Little Xuan is fine, that's all that matters."
Lin Xuan's gaze was complex.
The situation at that time was indeed very critical.
If hit, one would either die or be severely injured.
Fortunately, at the last moment, the driver turned the steering wheel; otherwise, Jiang Yutong would definitely have more than just abrasions.
She actually disregarded her own life to save him.
A warm current couldn't help but well up in Lin Xuan's heart.
Is this the feeling of being cared for by family?
And the Jiang family—Jiang Yutong got into an accident to save him, yet they didn't blame him at all...
They really seemed different from the Lin family.
Jiang Shuqin had been hospitalized for several days because her fever wouldn't go away. She happened to pass by the door of Jiang Yutong's ward.
She frowned.
She stepped back and took a look.
She wasn't seeing things; Lin Xuan was really mixed up with these people from the Jiang family!
A strong wave of anger surged in Jiang Shuqin's heart.
There was also an unspeakable jealousy.
She had already severed ties with the Jiang family.
Lin Xuan was her flesh and blood.
He shouldn't be involved with the Jiang family either!
"Lin Xuan!"
Jiang Shuqin rushed forward, about to slap Lin Xuan.
Grandpa Jiang's eyes darkened.
He grabbed Jiang Shuqin's wrist and pushed her away heavily.
Grandpa Jiang said in a deep voice, "Jiang Shuqin, what on earth are you trying to do?"
Jiang Shuqin clenched her fists. "I'm teaching my son a lesson. What does it have to do with you?"
Jiang Manting sneered, "Ms. Jiang, if I remember correctly, Little Xuan has already severed ties with your Lin family. How is he your son?"
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
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?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
