On Qian Yu's side.
His heart was pounding uncontrollably, and his slapped cheek burned with stinging pain.
Make me... apologize?
And... Landlady Sister, why are you chatting so happily with the person who hit me?
Why?
Qian Yu covered his face, his expression twisted.
The conversation between Qin Luo and Shen Yue felt like mocking words piercing through Qian Yu's heart repeatedly.
He screamed internally.
Shen Yue is mine!!
You're just a follower, what right do you have to chat so happily with my Landlady Sister!!
Meanwhile, on Shen Yue's side.
She realized while chatting that she had forgotten about dealing with Qian Yu's matter.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... it's my first time chatting with someone as cultured as you."
Qin Luo waved his hand and smiled, "It's fine, I just wanted to let you know that my young mistress is a really, really good person."
"Since there's nothing else, I should return to my young mistress's side."
Hearing this, Shen Yue quickly said, "Oh wait, Qian Yu hasn't apologized yet."
Without waiting for Qin Luo to refuse, Shen Yue looked at Qian Yu, her tone now calm and disappointed: "Qian Yu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and apologize to Miss Su and Mr. Qin."
"Miss Su and Mr. Qin are being generous, if you apologize, this matter can be put behind us."
"Hurry up, this was your fault to begin with."
Shen Yun also nodded in agreement, saying disdainfully, "Qian Yu, you're really putting on airs. I'm even starting to suspect that luxury car and those clothes are just rentals."
"You're such an embarrassment, having money to rent luxury cars but none to pay rent!"
"If it weren't for my sister's beauty and kindness, how could trash like you live in our attic for so long??"
"Yun Yun, stop talking. Qian Yu can still be saved if he truly repents."
As these words fell.
Qian Yu's breathing gradually became rapid, and he clenched his fists tightly.
An unbearable sense of humiliation welled up inside him.
The landlady sister's disappointment.
Shen Yun's piercing disdain.
"No need, whether this waste apologizes or not doesn't really matter to my young mistress."
And then...
Qian Yu's face contorted as he slowly raised his head, his eyes bulging as he looked at the person whose expression wore a slight smile but whose eyes revealed a hint of mockery...
"Qin Luo——!!!!"
"How dare you deceive my Landlady Sister like this!!"
"All of this!! All of this is your young mistress's evil scheme, isn't it!!!!"
Su Muwan: ??
Qian Yu screamed with all his might, his expression twisted as he pointed at Su Muwan behind Qin Luo, shouting, "Su Muwan! You vicious woman! How dare you sow discord between me and Landlady Sister..."
Before he could finish.
Slap!
"Qian Yu!"
"What are you trying to do!!"
Following a crisp sound and an extremely disappointed scream.
Qian Yu covered his face, his pupils contracting.
"Eh..."
His brain... short-circuited instantly...
Qian Yu trembled and incredulously turned to look at Shen Yue who had suddenly slapped him, asking in a daze: "...Landlady... Landlady Sister?"
"Why did you..."
Seeing Qian Yu still looking clueless, Shen Yue cut him off disappointedly: "Qian Yu, you've really disappointed me too much."
"When I first met you, although you were down and out, at least you knew how to respect others and were a humble man."
"But... but what's happened to you now?"
At this point, Shen Yue shook her head and said, "You've become arrogant and conceited."
"You don't know humility."
"When you do something wrong, you blame others."
"Qian Yu... you've really disappointed me too much."
"Pack your things and leave after you go back today. You don't need to pay back the rent you owe."
"Consider it... me finally seeing you for who you really are."
Hearing Shen Yue's disappointed voice.
Qian Yu still couldn't understand the current situation, thinking he just hadn't shown enough.
Hadn't demonstrated his abundant wealth to Landlady Sister.
He frantically took out his black card and explained, "Landlady Sister, it's not like that, I can pay back your rent without batting an eye."
"I could even buy hundreds of houses like the one in your hometown."
"Landlady Sister, you..."
Before he could finish.
"Shut up!!"
Seeing Qian Yu still talking nonsense, Shen Yue finally lost control and shouted, looking at the stunned Qian Yu with extreme disappointment. She took a deep breath and slowly said, "Qian Yu, do you really think I'm someone who cares about money?"
"If I cared about money, why would I let you stay in my attic without paying rent when you were down and out?"
"I don't know if you're really rich or just pretending."
"But at least one thing, Qian Yu, haven't you noticed?"
Qian Yu looked at Shen Yue who was disappointed in him, his heart continuously throbbing.
He asked anxiously, "Wh...what?"
"Arrogance, contempt."
Shen Yue slowly spoke, her voice piercing Qian Yu's brain like sharp thorns: "Your manner of speaking, your words."
"They're all filled with disdain and contempt for this place."
"We all live in this city, but you constantly mock and ridicule this place as insignificant."
"Qian Yu... whether you're rich or not, as a person... you've really failed."
As Shen Yue's heart-piercing words fell.
Qian Yu's expression... gradually froze.
How... how could this be...
He looked toward Shen Yue, only to see her adjust her breathing and then walk towards Su Muwan.
No... don't...
"Miss Su, I'm sorry... I apologize on behalf of this Qian Yu, I'm really sorry, truly sorry for disturbing you and your company."
"Uh... it's okay, anyway Qin Luo already gave him a slap... uh, no, I mean taught him a lesson, uh that's not right either, what I mean is..."
"...Miss Su, you really are a good person just like Mr. Qin said."
"Re... really? Am I... a good person?"
"Miss... Miss Su, my sister has always wanted to join the Su Corporation..."
"Yun Yun, don't..."
"That's all? Go handle the entry procedures today then."
"Miss Su?!"
"Oh my, it's nothing, these are just small matters."
"Hehe, congratulations young mistress on gaining another capable ally, Miss Shen is a senior designer."
"So impressive??? Wait! Qin Luo, how do you know so much about this?"
No... this won't do...
Why...
Why is Landlady Sister chatting so enthusiastically with these evil people...
Why?
Why!
Qian Yu's heart gradually twisted and collapsed.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
He looked at the black card in his hand.
His expression twitched.
Yes, I understand now.
"I understand everything!"
"Hahaha!!"
"Shen Yue!! I understand now!!"
"So you're that kind of woman too!! Hahahahaha!!"
Qian Yu held up his black card, his expression twisted, shouting with a broken voice.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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?!
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?"
