Lin Xuan woke up to find Su Hua missing.
A flicker of doubt arose in his heart.
What’s going on?
Every time he came to the company before, Hua Bao would usually laze around in bed.
Why was she up so early this time?
Puzzled, Lin Xuan stepped out of the lounge.
Su Hua was nowhere to be seen in the office, nor in the meeting room.
An assistant noticed Lin Xuan and approached him. "Young Master Lin, President Su had an urgent matter and left on a business trip. She might not return tonight."
"Alright." Lin Xuan nodded, half-convinced.
Yet, why did he feel this uneasiness gnawing at him?
He pressed a hand to his chest.
Something told him trouble was brewing.
Lin Xuan returned to Night Garden with a meal box, his heart still pounding wildly.
Unable to shake off his worry, he headed to the study and turned on his computer.
His fingers flew across the keyboard.
He was tracking Hua Bao’s phone location.
Her phone had a high-security system—even for Lin Xuan, it took over an hour to crack.
The signal showed she was on a plane… headed toward the Golden Triangle?
Lin Xuan’s brows furrowed deeply.
Was Hua Bao going to the Golden Triangle for business?
As far as he knew, the Su Corporation had no dealings there.
And the Golden Triangle was a lawless place—business negotiations there seemed impossible.
His gut told him Su Hua was hiding something.
He quickly reached out to Jiang Qing.
[Lin Xuan]: Secretary Jiang, where exactly are you and Hua Bao going for business?
[Jiang Qing]: The U.S.
Lin Xuan’s frown deepened.
She was definitely lying to him!
[Lin Xuan]: You’re heading to the Golden Triangle.
Jiang Qing froze.
How did Young Master Lin find out?
Before she could react, another message popped up.
[Lin Xuan]: I tracked Hua Bao’s phone. Your route leads to the Golden Triangle.
[Jiang Qing]: …
Su Hua noticed Jiang Qing’s phone buzzing incessantly.
"Who’s messaging you?" she asked coldly.
"Young Master Lin," Jiang Qing blurted out.
The moment the words left her mouth, she stiffened, turning to see Su Hua’s icy glare.
Su Hua pressed her lips together.
A-Xuan didn’t contact her… but went straight to Jiang Qing?
The thought drowned her in jealousy.
She wanted nothing more than to fly back to Yundu City, return to Night Garden, and punish A-Xuan severely.
Jiang Qing’s mind raced for a solution.
Got it!
Her eyes lit up. "President Su, Young Master Lin knows you’re on a business trip. He’s worried and asked me to remind you to rest, eat properly, and take care of yourself."
"Hmm."
The chilling aura around Su Hua dissipated instantly.
Jiang Qing exhaled in relief—thankfully, she was quick-witted.
She silenced her phone.
Another message from Lin Xuan arrived.
[Lin Xuan]: Secretary Jiang, what’s the real reason you’re going to the Golden Triangle?
[Lin Xuan]: Tell me the truth!
Jiang Qing hesitated.
President Su’s mission was perilous—perhaps Young Master Lin could stop her.
She decided honesty was best.
[Jiang Qing]: Young Master Lin, President Su is planning something extremely dangerous. She’s meeting the leader of an assassin organization. Her life could be at risk. Please find a way to stop her.
Lin Xuan’s heart lurched.
So that was it.
His unease had been about Hua Bao all along.
No.
She couldn’t be in danger!
But how could he stop her?
Lin Xuan paced frantically around the living room.
The more he panicked, the blanker his mind became.
"Young Master Lin, what’s wrong?" Butler Wang asked curiously.
"I need to reach Hua Bao urgently, but she won’t come back," Lin Xuan explained.
"That’s simple. Just do what she fears most, and she’ll return," Butler Wang suggested with a smile.
What Hua Bao feared most…
Lin Xuan repeated the words in his mind.
Then it hit him.
Hua Bao’s greatest fear was him running away.
But if he did this, she’d lock him in the dark room again…
He’d only just gotten out.
The thought flashed briefly before he reopened his phone.
No matter what.
Hua Bao’s safety came first.
[Lin Xuan]: Here’s the plan—I’ll book a flight to Myanmar immediately. Secretary Jiang, you’ll need to do this…
Lin Xuan laid out his strategy in detail.
Jiang Qing nodded in agreement.
Young Master Lin’s plan was indeed foolproof.
But…
[Jiang Qing]: Young Master Lin, if you really go through with this, President Su will make you pay dearly when she returns.
[Lin Xuan]: It doesn’t matter. As long as Hua Bao is safe, I’ll handle the consequences.
Lin Xuan booked the earliest flight to Myanmar.
Then, shaking off the bodyguards Su Hua had assigned to protect him, he dragged his luggage—along with a hefty sum of cash withdrawn from the bank—onto the plane.
As the aircraft took off, his heart pounded wildly.
He could only hope Hua Bao would go easy on him this time when she inevitably caught him.
Once airborne, he retreated into his own space, fingers flying across the keyboard again.
He needed to make his disappearance convincing.
He erased his phone’s tracking data, ensuring Hua Bao couldn’t locate him.
With that done, Lin Xuan turned to his medical experiments.
He’d recently made progress on a treatment for Hua Bao’s condition and was now refining the formula.
The plane touched down in the Golden Triangle.
Su Hua stepped off, radiating an aura of lethality.
"President Su, everything is prepared," Jiang Qing reported respectfully.
"Hmm."
Su Hua’s voice was icy.
Dressed in a striking red qipao, her lips painted the same bold shade, she wore a black trench coat that billowed in the night.
She looked like a rose blooming in darkness.
High atop a tower, a long-haired man observed her arrival.
"Boss, she’s here. And she brought quite the entourage," a subordinate informed him.
The man chuckled softly. "My Ling… truly cares for her little boyfriend. She finally took the bait and returned."
This time, he wouldn’t let her escape again.
Su Hua drew closer to the location the man had specified.
From his vantage point, he watched through binoculars, smiling.
She really came.
"President Su, are you absolutely sure about this?" Jiang Qing tried once more to dissuade her. "This mission is extremely dangerous. If something happens to you, Young Master Lin will become a widower."
"Actually, no—he wouldn’t stay a widower. The chairman once said that if anything happened to you, he’d introduce Young Master Lin to beautiful women and arrange a new marriage for him."
"President Su, shouldn’t you reconsider?"
To spare Lin Xuan from being locked up again, Jiang Qing pleaded with all her might.
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ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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?"
. 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!"
