Morning.
Jiang Che dropped off Yu Wan'er, Ye Mengyao, and Qin Qiaoqiao at school.
"Senior Jiang Che, what... what school are you planning to apply to?"
The three girls were squeezed into the backseat, none daring to take the front passenger seat.
They all knew better—the front seat wasn’t just for anyone, especially given the awkward tension between them.
Maintaining their friendship as close girlfriends was enough; none of them wanted to cross any boundaries.
Besides, sitting in the front seat would mean facing Jiang Che’s wandering "paws."
"I don’t really care. With my current grades, I can get into any school I want. You guys have good grades too, so we can all end up at the same place," Jiang Che said casually.
As the son of the wealthiest man in the city, it was customary for someone of his status to study abroad, attending Ivy League schools to earn a master’s or doctorate in finance before returning home to inherit the family fortune.
But Jiang Che had no intention of leaving the country. After all, he was the villain of the story!
Qin Qiaoqiao felt a sweet warmth in her heart upon hearing Jiang Che’s words. She just wanted to stay by his side forever.
If Jiang Che’s grades weren’t good enough and he ended up at a mediocre school, she would follow him there. Her biggest fear was that Jiang Che might go abroad someday and leave her behind.
"Senior Jiang Che, you’re the best!"
......
In a basement somewhere.
"Damn, Qiang, you’re really going all out here!"
Wang Zheng and Liu Tie stared at Lin Yu, who was tied to a wooden horse stool, feeling like their eyes were about to burn out.
Lin Yu looked utterly miserable, having endured who knows how much torture.
Bald Qiang chuckled and rubbed his shiny head, jogging over to the two men.
Though Bald Qiang was the second-in-command of Hangcheng’s underground forces, he was ultimately just a thug working for Wang Zheng’s family.
"Young Master, Young Master Liu, what brings you here?"
Bald Qiang was wearing a pair of shorts and had a grin on his face.
Wang Zheng and Liu Tie took a step back. "Stay away from us."
Bald Qiang scratched his head awkwardly.
Wang Zheng leaned in and whispered a few words to him.
Bald Qiang’s eyes widened. "Young Master, I can’t let Lin Yu go. You don’t understand... he’s a martial artist..."
"Enough, enough. Just release him quietly later and help us put on a show," Wang Zheng insisted.
Though reluctant, Bald Qiang gritted his teeth and agreed.
...
Lin Yu’s spirit was on the verge of breaking.
Heaven knew what he had been through these past few days—it was a nightmare. He had long since become numb.
Bald Qiang was inhuman; he had nearly been crushed to death!
If he got the chance, he would definitely escape!
As Lin Yu was lost in thought, a conversation outside the door caught his attention.
"Did you hear? Young Master Jiang has been looking for a miracle doctor who can cure uremia."
"Why is he looking for a doctor who can cure uremia?"
"I heard it’s because Yu Wan'er’s mother has uremia. Young Master Jiang is trying to win her over. Yu Wan'er only got together with him because Jiang Che promised to cure her mother, but now her mother’s condition has worsened. If they don’t find a miracle doctor soon, the whole thing will fall apart."
"Does that mean whoever saves Yu Wan'er’s mother will win her heart?"
"Hiss! Where does Yu Wan'er’s mother live? Let’s go visit her with some gifts."
"I heard she’s in Room 101, 7th floor, Building 13, Hangcheng General Hospital."
Lin Yu’s eyes lit up instantly!
Uremia, Yu Wan'er, Yu Wan'er’s mother!
For some reason, his DNA stirred. These keywords combined triggered an instinctive urge within him.
His master, the miracle doctor, had taught him how to cure uremia. Using the Thirteen Ghost Needles technique combined with internal energy, it would only take a few hours to completely cure the disease.
Didn’t that mean... if he saved Yu Wan'er’s mother, he could win her heart?
The image of Yu Wan'er’s petite and adorable figure flashed in his mind. From the moment they first met, she had been imprinted deep in his heart.
"Wan'er... I will definitely help you."
Even though Lin Yu had lost one of his testicles and was completely infertile, he still couldn’t stop thinking about women.
Lin Yu knew he was broken, but he believed that if his master, Lin Xiaotian, intervened, he could be restored to his former glory.
His last hope rested entirely on Lin Xiaotian. Even with just one testicle, he could regain his vitality!
But what Lin Yu didn’t know was...
Right outside his door, Wang Zheng and Liu Tie were holding two sheets of paper and rehearsing their lines. Wang Zheng even winked at Liu Tie.
"Monkey, how was my improvisation just now?"
"Enough... let’s get out of here before we’re caught."
The two then turned their attention to Bald Qiang, who was visibly reluctant.
He still had feelings for Lin Yu. After all this time, suddenly being told to let him go... it was hard to accept!
......
Jiang Che went to visit Yu Weiwei.
Yu Weiwei seemed to be in good spirits, often sitting on the balcony outside her hospital room, lost in thought.
"Young Master Jiang, you’re here!"
In front of Yu Wan'er, she called him "Xiao Che," but in private, she addressed him as "Young Master Jiang."
"Is Wan'er... not here?"
"No."
Jiang Che brought a fruit basket and placed it by the bedside.
He then briefly explained the situation with Lin Yu to her. Jiang Che didn’t plan to lie to Yu Weiwei.
He knew Lin Yu, the so-called "chosen one," all too well. Once Lin Yu escaped, the first thing he would do was look for Yu Wan'er. If he couldn’t find her, he would come to Yu Weiwei instead!
After all, that’s how the original plot went. Lin Yu would find out about Yu Wan'er’s mother’s uremia and secretly cure Yu Weiwei.
But Yu Wan'er wouldn’t know, keeping readers in suspense for hundreds of chapters. During that time, Yu Wan'er would look down on Lin Yu, only for the truth to be revealed later, shocking everyone and giving readers a small thrill.
Unfortunately, by the time the novel was abandoned, Yu Wan'er still looked down on Lin Yu.
"Oh, Young Master Jiang, I understand."
Yu Weiwei nodded, not saying much. She was just surprised... that someone could actually cure uremia?
But since it was Young Master Jiang who said it, she naturally had to play along with his plan.

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

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?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.