At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock.
No one doubted their relationship anymore.
Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap.
This truly stunned everyone!
Lin Xuan and Su Hua were actually together—this was explosive news.
Everyone was posting about it on the forum.
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Big news! Lin Xuan and Su Hua are together!"
They even attached secretly taken photos.
The two stunningly attractive individuals stood side by side, an undeniably pleasing sight.
"No wonder Lin Xuan didn’t care about Qin Ruoyao anymore. Turns out he’s with Su Hua. Su Hua has looks, talent, and controls Su Corporation, the largest company in Xia Country. With a girlfriend like her, who would still look at Qin Ruoyao?"
"If I had a girlfriend like Su Hua, I’d wake up laughing from my dreams."
"Lin Xuan is really impressive to have won over Su Hua as his girlfriend."
"..."
Lin Xuan frowned. "Hua Bao, you..." He hesitated, then stopped himself.
"Hmm? What is it?" Su Hua raised her eyes.
"Nothing." Lin Xuan shook his head. Since Su Hua had openly revealed their relationship, she probably didn’t mind it being exposed.
"Hua Bao, I’m going to class now."
"Okay." Su Hua nodded, her eyes curving into a smile.
Su Hua’s lips curled into a triumphant smile.
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Was this still the icy CEO Su they had seen at the opening ceremony?
The hearts of the girls who secretly admired Lin Xuan were completely shattered.
With a woman like Su Hua by his side, Lin Xuan wouldn’t spare them a single glance.
And with Su Hua’s wealth and power, daring to covet her would be suicidal.
Qin Ruoyao also witnessed this scene. She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with jealousy.
Lin Xuan, just wait!
Qin Ruoyao’s expression darkened. I’ll make you kneel and beg to be with me someday!
Li Siyu looked at Qin Ruoyao with concern. "Yao Yao, are you okay?"
Yao Yao liked Lin Xuan so much, and now Lin Xuan had brought his girlfriend to school. Yao Yao must be heartbroken.
"What’s the big deal?" Qin Ruoyao sneered. "Isn’t he just into attaching himself to the rich and powerful? I, Qin Ruoyao, don’t care for that kind of person. If he doesn’t like me, I won’t degrade myself by clinging to him. With my looks, plenty of men are into me. He’s not the only one."
Li Siyu frowned.
Was Yao Yao turning love into hatred?
The PR department of Su Corporation was working overtime.
The news of CEO Su and Young Master Lin publicly revealing their relationship at school was huge and could easily become a nationwide sensation.
But Su Hua had specifically instructed that, apart from the scope of Qinghua University, their relationship was not to be leaked outside.
Su Hua was worried that someone might target Lin Xuan and harm him.
Luo Yuan, Qin Ruoyao’s admirer, hadn’t been to school for over two weeks.
He stumbled to Qin Ruoyao’s house in a daze. In the past few days, all the family’s money had been lost, the factory had been mortgaged to the bank, and his father had suffered a heart attack and was now in the ICU. Yao Yao had been comforting him over the phone these days.
He was too overwhelmed and miserable.
Today happened to be Yao Yao’s birthday, so he spent the little money he had left to buy her a small cake, hoping to see her and talk.
The door to the Qin family’s house was open. Qin Ruoyao and her mother were talking in the living room.
"Yao Yao, how are things between you and Luo Yuan and Lin Xuan now?" Qin Ruoyao’s mother asked.
A flash of hatred crossed Qin Ruoyao’s eyes.
"Mom, I don’t even want to deal with Lin Xuan, that gold-digger."
"As for Luo Yuan," Qin Ruoyao curled her lips in disdain, "he’s just a useless simp."
Luo Yuan’s eyes widened.
Why was Yao Yao talking about him like this…?
Qin Ruoyao snorted. "I only got along with Luo Yuan because he was generous and acted like a simp. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered with him."
"Now that his family’s company has gone bankrupt and they’re drowning in debt, he keeps calling me. If it weren’t for maintaining my image, I wouldn’t even answer his calls."
*Thud—*
The cake Luo Yuan had brought fell to the ground.
"Who’s there?" Qin Ruoyao and her mother walked over.
"Luo Yuan, why are you here?"
Panic flashed in Qin Ruoyao’s eyes.
Luo Yuan stood at the door. Had he heard what she just said?
"Yao Yao, was what you just said a lie?" Luo Yuan gripped Qin Ruoyao’s shoulders, his voice trembling.
Qin Ruoyao shook off Luo Yuan’s hands. Since he had already seen her true colors, she couldn’t be bothered to keep up the act.
"It’s true," Qin Ruoyao said coldly.
"Yao Yao, you…" Luo Yuan stared at Qin Ruoyao in shock.
"You’re useless. If it weren’t for your money, why would I have been so nice to you?" Qin Ruoyao lifted her chin, her face filled with disgust.
Money?
She had only been nice to him because of his money.
"Ha ha ha ha—"
Luo Yuan stared at Qin Ruoyao for several seconds before letting out a bitter, mocking laugh.
So, all this time, he had been played like a fool by Qin Ruoyao!
"Qin Ruoyao, give me back the money I spent on you!" Luo Yuan said through gritted teeth.
"Luo Yuan, you gave me the money because you wanted to pursue me. I never forced you! You gave me two million, and in return, I treated you well. Isn’t that enough? I’m not giving that money back!" Qin Ruoyao said coldly.
"Qin Ruoyao, that was my father’s life-saving money! My dad is in the ICU now and needs 400,000 for treatment. If you have any conscience, give me 400,000! I won’t ask for the rest!" Luo Yuan’s veins bulged on the back of his hand.
"Your father’s illness isn’t my fault. Why should I give you money?" Qin Ruoyao sneered. "I’m not giving you a cent. What can you even do about it?"
Luo Yuan’s strength drained away.
Yes, there was nothing he could do…
He had always given Qin Ruoyao cash privately or bought her gifts. All the receipts had been taken by Qin Ruoyao. He had no evidence to prove that he had given her most of his money.
"Qin Ruoyao, just wait."
Luo Yuan clenched his fists and stormed out.
After getting off the bus, Luo Yuan wandered aimlessly toward his home. Their small villa had already been mortgaged, and today was the day they had to move out…
The company was gone, the house was gone, and his father was in the ICU.
The bank refused to lend them money, and all their relatives and friends had distanced themselves after the family went bankrupt.
He had sold everything he could, but it still wasn’t enough to cover his father’s medical expenses.
There was only one option left… borrowing from loan sharks.
In front of his family’s villa, Luo Yuan saw a familiar figure.
It was Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan never sought him out.
"Lin Xuan, are you here to laugh at me?"
Luo Yuan let out a self-mocking laugh. "Yeah, I’m a joke, aren’t I? Lin Xuan, you saw through Qin Ruoyao’s true nature long ago. It’s only me who’s been fooled all this time."
"I’m not here to laugh at you," Lin Xuan said calmly.
"If not to laugh, then why?" Luo Yuan frowned. He and Lin Xuan had always been rivals because of Qin Ruoyao. He couldn’t imagine why else Lin Xuan would come to him.
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.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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?"
