"Good job, sweetheart. I’ll treat you to something special tonight."
Jiang Che carried Qin Qiaoqiao into the passenger seat of his car.
The young girl blushed shyly, "It was your idea in the first place! I was just playing along."
"Jiang Che, senior... can I ask you something?"
Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly turned serious, even holding onto Jiang Che’s hand.
"Whatever it is, let’s talk about it when we get home."
Jiang Che’s car had already entered the Jiang family villa. Apart from Aunt Chen, no one else would be coming here now.
His parents, in their effort to create a good environment for him, had already moved out.
"Welcome to your new home."
Jiang Che scooped Qin Qiaoqiao up in his arms, making the girl blush again.
"I can walk, you know!"
Jiang Che carried her straight into the house. While Qin Qiaoqiao was shy, her big eyes couldn’t help but take in the grandeur of the villa.
It was enormous and luxurious, clearly worth a fortune.
It also made her painfully aware of one thing: she and Jiang Che were from two completely different worlds.
Jiang Che would never marry her. Though her mother’s words had been harsh... they were true. It was all her own reckless pursuit, like a moth to a flame.
The thought of Ye Mengyao filled Qin Qiaoqiao with a deep sense of inferiority. Someone like Ye Mengyao, beautiful, academically brilliant, and a wealthy heiress...
"Marrying someone of equal status" wasn’t just a saying.
"Qiaoqiao, what are you thinking about?"
"N-nothing!" Qin Qiaoqiao’s face turned red.
Just then, Aunt Chen walked in carrying a large bag of groceries.
She came every day to prepare breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Seeing Jiang Che with the young girl, Aunt Chen smiled and quietly stepped back.
"Aunt Chen, make some porridge for dinner."
After saying this, Jiang Che took Qin Qiaoqiao’s hand and led her upstairs.
"That kid..." Aunt Chen chuckled helplessly.
She had watched Jiang Che grow up, so she wouldn’t say much. She just felt a little sentimental... the boy had grown up.
"Don’t worry, Aunt Chen will leave after cooking."
Qin Qiaoqiao: "......"
...
Wang Lili returned home in a daze.
"Lili, where’s Qiaoqiao? Where did she go?" A bespectacled man put down his newspaper, frowning as he asked.
Wang Lili was silent for a long time before finally speaking up and explaining the situation.
After finishing, she became agitated again.
"Our daughter absolutely cannot stay with that Jiang Che. I’ll bring her back in a few days. That Jiang Che is nothing but a spoiled, good-for-nothing playboy!"
Looking at his furious wife, Qin Shou sighed.
"Lili, I told you not to push Qiaoqiao too hard. Now look what’s happened!"
"I was only doing what’s best for her!" Wang Lili was on the verge of tears.
Her Qiaoqiao would be ruined by that Jiang Che!!!
"Enough. If you bring Qiaoqiao back now, she’ll throw a fit."
Qin Shou adjusted his glasses. As a Chinese literature teacher, he came across as somewhat old-fashioned.
"Then what should we do? Just watch as Jiang Che ruins her?"
"What can we do? This is all your doing."
"I was only thinking of Qiaoqiao’s future!"
"......"
"Listen to me. Young people won’t do anything too outrageous. After all, Qiaoqiao is a well-behaved girl."
Qin Shou clearly didn’t know his daughter as well as he thought.
"Let’s hope so."
But they were definitely going to have a sleepless night.
......
Chen Hao had been bailed out by the Chen Family’s ancient martial arts connections.
But it had cost him one of his chances to borrow the family’s power. He now had only one opportunity left.
"Damn you, Jiang Che! I’ll kill you!"
He had never wanted to kill someone so badly. A Dark Force mid-stage master like him, being played like a fool by an ordinary person!
And the woman he loved had been defiled by him. It was unbearable!
Once he used up his three chances, the family would force him to return and undergo rigorous training.
If he could reach the level of Transform Force, the position of family head would be his for sure.
But Chen Hao knew very well that he had once been a martial arts prodigy. He had reached Dark Force at the age of nine and Dark Force mid-stage by eleven, but at twelve, his progress had suddenly stopped, leaving him stuck for twelve years.
A fortune-teller had once told him that his opportunity lay outside the family. If he returned... his martial arts would likely never advance again.
Fortunately, he had a younger sister. The thought of her always calmed his restless heart.
A sister who had reached Transform Force at the age of eighteen—a true genius. Her talent had bought him a lot of time.
Chen Hao’s goal was simple: find his opportunity in the secular world, break through to Transform Force, and perhaps even reach the legendary realm of Grandmaster!
Then return to the family and reclaim his honor!

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.

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.

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!