After they left, the old butler couldn't help but ask, "Master, did you agree to them being together?"
"What's there to disagree with?" Su Guoxiong stroked his beard and said, "With our position in the Su Family, we don't need to rely on political marriages to develop. As long as Hua'er likes him, that's enough."
"By the way, Old Li, what do you think of Lin Xuan?"
The old butler thought for a moment before answering, "Yesterday, when he saw the human skeletons and bloody photos in Miss Su Hua's room, he didn't react much. I think he's just outwardly ordinary."
Any ordinary man would have been scared to the point of trembling.
Especially with the monochrome decor in her room, combined with the human skeletons and photos, it exuded an eerie, indescribable feeling.
"I think he's not ordinary either," Su Guoxiong said with a smile. "However, even if he were just an ordinary person, the fact that Hua'er likes him is already enough. What's more, he can help Hua'er manage her condition."
If he could bring him a great-granddaughter, that would be even more perfect.
The servants in the old mansion watched as Lin Xuan and Su Hua walked hand in hand, clearly a couple deeply in love.
They were all stunned.
"Wow, the young lady has found a man! Is it raining blood in the sky?"
"No doubt about it, that man is really handsome. In terms of looks, he’s quite a match for the young lady."
In the Maybach.
Lin Xuan and Su Hua sat in the backseat.
Curious, Lin Xuan glanced at the gift bags. "What's this?"
"Xuan, you can open it and take a look," Su Hua said, leaning lazily against the car window.
Unable to resist his curiosity, Lin Xuan opened the blue gift bag.
Looking at the contents inside the transparent box,
he frowned.
What were these?
He had never seen them before.
Su Hua noticed an instruction manual inside the bag, handwritten. She took it out.
"Deer bait," Su Hua read aloud. "Bupleurum, yin yang hu…"
The more Lin Xuan listened, the more puzzled he became.
What were these things for? Were they for boosting vitality?
His body wasn't weak.
Until Su Hua read out a name, "Suo Yang."
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
What the…!
"Effect," Su Hua read a few words further, her tone pausing, her eyes taking on a meaningful look. "Aphrodisiac. Kidney tonic."
Lin Xuan: "……"
If he had known these were such things, he would have stuffed them into the trunk and taken them home secretly.
How could he have opened them in the car, letting Su Hua see?
The driver perked up his ears.
Oh, this could be interesting.
Su Hua chuckled lightly. "Indeed, you need some supplementation."
This way, it would be more enjoyable, wouldn't it?
Lin Xuan glanced at the red bag, instinctively wanting to hide it. He was certain that whatever was inside was definitely not something good!
He turned sideways, trying to shield the bag with his body.
Su Hua was faster, picking it up before he could.
Su Hua read the instruction manual carefully.
Lin Xuan sneakily glanced over.
Damn!
It was something to help women enhance their desires!
With Su Hua already being such a scary mistress, if she were any more enhanced, he wouldn't be able to handle it!
Su Hua slowly placed the instruction manual back into the red gift bag.
She sat on Lin Xuan’s lap, breathing warmly into his ear, "Xuan, do you think I can't satisfy you?"
The driver: "!!!"
What kind of bold words are these?
The driver anticipated something was about to happen and silently lowered the partition.
Lin Xuan swallowed hard. "Well, that's not the case."
As a man, with a spatial ability as his ace, after four or five months, he had just barely won against Su Hua.
If Su Hua were even stronger, how would that even work?
"Hua'er, these are from grandpa. I swear, I didn’t know what was inside these," Lin Xuan raised two fingers in assurance.
"Really?" Su Hua chuckled. "But I don't believe you."
"Xuan, since you think I can't satisfy you, then I'll have to try harder."
Su Hua wrapped her soft arms around Lin Xuan’s neck and pressed her lips to his.
Lin Xuan: "……"
He strongly suspected that Su Hua was using this as an excuse to exploit him!
Su Hua had just had an attack yesterday and her body was still weak.
This time, it only amounted to a kiss.
Su Hua leaned against Lin Xuan's chest. "Xuan, next time, maybe we can try the swimming pool, the garden…"
Lin Xuan swallowed hard.
Those places weren't appropriate, were they?
Still, a strange excitement stirred in his heart.
At the Lin Family home.
Jiang Shuqin had been feeling nauseous and constantly wanted to vomit these days. Concerned about her health, Lin Qingwan took her to the hospital for a check-up.
After asking about her symptoms, the doctor looked thoughtful.
"Lady, please go and get a blood test first."
The results came back.
The doctor looked at the report, his brows furrowed.
"How is it? Is there anything wrong with my body?" Jiang Shuqin asked worriedly.
Her body couldn’t afford to be weak now.
Otherwise, if Li’er were bullied by Lin Xuan in the future, she wouldn’t be able to protect him. Besides, she still wanted to see Li’er get married and have children.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious," the doctor reassured her with a smile.
"Doctor," Lin Qingwan asked with a frown, "Then why is my mother frequently vomiting?"
"This lady is pregnant," the doctor answered.
Jiang Shuqin's eyes lit up.
She was pregnant?
"Madam Jiang, since you're of advanced age, it's better to terminate the pregnancy," the doctor suggested.
"No, I want to keep this child," Jiang Shuqin said excitedly.
"Then a thorough examination of your body is necessary to see if you are still suitable for pregnancy," the doctor said.
"Okay."
After finishing the examination, Jiang Shuqin returned to the Lin Family villa.
Her face was radiant with joy, her mood clearly good.
Lin Li came home for dinner.
"Mom, what's going on? Why so happy?" Lin Li asked curiously.
"Li'er," Jiang Shuqin exclaimed excitedly, "I'm pregnant!"
Now that all the children were busy outside, she was left alone at home, feeling lonely.
With this child, she could find some solace.
If this child turned out to be a boy, it would be even better, as he could continue the Lin Family lineage.
Lin Li’s expression stiffened slightly.
"Mom, are you going to have this child?"
"Yes," Jiang Shuqin stroked her belly and smiled.
"But what about your health…" Lin Li’s face showed concern.
"I’ve specifically checked, the doctor said my health is fine, no problem with pregnancy," Jiang Shuqin said, excited.
She stroked her belly, murmuring, "If only it were a boy."
Lin Li subtly clenched his fists.
"That’s good," he forced a smile.
During dinner, Lin Li’s expression showed no sign of abnormality.
It wasn’t until he returned to his room and closed the door.
His face instantly turned cold.
"Ah—"
Lin Li became a desk cleaning master, sweeping everything on the desk to the floor, clattering loudly.
Veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes filled with hatred.
"So-called love is just empty words. In the end, you still see me as an outsider!" Lin Li gritted his teeth, speaking distinctly.
"And you want to give birth to a boy, and compete with me for the Lin Family, huh?"
He wouldn’t let her have her way.
"You’d better pray it’s a girl," Lin Li’s eyes were dark, filled with malice.

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.

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?!

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.”