Jiang City, Feng'an Garden Community, Villa 123
A man was holding a calendar in his hands, turning it tremblingly, and murmuring unceasingly: "October 23, October 23, three days, going to die, going to die, going to die..."
This slightly neurotic man was the owner of this house, Ye Bufan.
Or the former Ye Bufan, now... still Ye Bufan.
But this Bufan is different from that Bufan.
The present Ye Bufan was not a person of this world. He was originally a book lover living on the Blue Planet.
Just an hour ago, Ye Bufan was still in his little nest looking at his phone and reading a novel called "Arrogant Villain: The Rise of the Rich Second Generation".
But the next second, a thunderbolt flashed by, and he was transported to the world in this book.
He even became the protagonist's father.
When Ye Bufan figured out his situation a little, he immediately panicked. You should know that the protagonist started out as an orphan.
Flipping the calendar again, goodness, there were only three days left before his sacrificial day to heaven.
The so-called parents sacrificing to heaven, the power is limitless.
The protagonist's mother had already died in childbirth when giving birth to Ye Feng. Left with Ye Bufan this cheap dad, he would also die in a car accident three days later.
At this point, the protagonist would be free of worldly cares, achieving the strongest template for urban novels, with both parents dead.
If it was the original Ye Bufan, he might have loved deeply and been willing to sacrifice his small self to accomplish his good adult son.
But the present Ye Bufan was just Ye Feng's cheap dad, so he was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for his doom.
On the balcony, a Hua Zi cigarette burned slowly.
Ye Bufan didn't like smoking. He just felt that at this time, in this situation, there had to be such a Hua Zi cigarette.
When the ashes fell, Ye Bufan finally made up his mind. Run, he must run. Friends may die but the path lives on.
Anyway Ye Feng could live well without him. But if he didn't run now, he would have no life left.
While Ye Feng was not back yet, Ye Bufan fiercely threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it hard twice.
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The last-minute plane ticket had been purchased, and his excited heart and trembling hands gradually calmed down.
Although just his cheap son, but still only ten years old after all, Ye Bufan didn't feel right to just run away without explanation.
"Hello, is this Jiecheng Housekeeping Service Center? Can I subscribe annually?"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's very urgent. Immediately, money is not a problem. Start working today, okay, okay, I'll wait for you at home."
Jiecheng Housekeeping was the largest and best reviewed housekeeping company in Jiang City, with a wide variety of services.
Their slogan was, as long as you pay enough overtime, they don't care if you work them like oxen and horses.
It just so happened that Ye Bufan also had some assets, so the cost of hiring a nanny was naturally not a big deal.
In less than half an hour, there was a knock at the door outside.
"Hello, is anyone home? I'm from Jiecheng Housekeeping Services."
Ye Bufan walked quickly to the door and opened it. He saw a young girl standing timidly outside, dressed simply but beautifully.
"Are you the nanny sent by Jiecheng Housekeeping Services?"
Ye Bufan's words were a little hesitant. This girl was really too young, quite different from the usual middle-aged nannies, but more like a maid from a wealthy family.
The girl nodded, "Yes, my name is Yu Liling."
Ye Bufan frowned and said, "Miss Yu Liling, may I ask if you are of age? I don't hire child labor here."
Yu Liling took out her ID card and handed it to Ye Bufan, "I'm sixteen this year."
Sixteen, a minor huh.
Although she was already of working age, but...
Seeing that Ye Bufan was silent for a long time, Yu Liling became a little anxious. This was a big opportunity specially arranged for her by Sister Du. If she missed it, who knows when she would encounter such a generous employer again.
So she hurriedly said, "Sir, please rest assured, our company is a formal enterprise, there will absolutely be no problems. Although I am young, I have a lot of experience taking care of children. My younger siblings at home are all taken care of by me. Please give me a try, if I'm no good I'll leave on my own."
It was obvious that the young girl really needed this job. And since he was also in a hurry to escape, as long as it wasn't illegal, so be it.
Thinking of this, Ye Bufan slowly nodded and said, "I guess you also know my requirements here. Annual contract, with accommodation provided. 30,000 a month, no days off all year round. Just take care of my son's diet and daily life. And take care of miscellaneous things like parent-teacher meetings and tuition payments. Of course I will pay you on time, no problem with all this right?"
These were agreed upon beforehand, so Yu Liling naturally had no objection.
Ye Bufan thought for a while, and added: "One more thing, when my son comes back, just tell him that I died in an accident."
This remark shocked Yu Liling. What kind of person wishes for their own misfortune? Could it be that this man has committed a crime and wants to escape?
"This... sir, this wasn't in our agreed terms. I can't agree to this."
"Add 10,000, 40,000 a month."
Ye Bufan was very calm. For poor girls like this, just pressuring with money does the trick.
"Sir, I can't..."
After hesitating for a moment, Yu Liling still struggled a little.
"Add another 10,000, 50,000 a month. And I can also sponsor your schooling, enroll you in the same high school as my son. It'd be good for taking care of him too."
Ye Feng attended the aristocratic private school in Jiang City, with elementary, middle and high schools integrated. The teachers were all experts in their fields, not to mention the facilities. Just the tuition was a bit expensive.
This time Yu Liling didn't hesitate again. She loved learning herself. If not for her family circumstances, how could she take on such heavy burdens at such a young age?
Now there was such an opportunity right in front of her eyes, she naturally didn't want to miss it.
Seeing that Yu Liling agreed, Ye Bufan didn't drag it out. He handed her a printed contract.
Yu Liling checked the terms, confirmed there were no issues, then signed her name.
Taking the contract and some necessities, Ye Bufan handed the keys and a bank card to Yu Liling, and finally instructed: "Remember what I said, just say that I'm gone. There's 100,000 in this card, it's extra money, count it as living expenses. I'll continue depositing into it every month. This is my phone. Unless it's a life or death situation, don't call me."
Having already agreed to the stranger requests, Yu Liling of course wouldn't oppose such a small matter.
Seeing everything was arranged, Ye Bufan didn't linger. He hurriedly took his things and embarked on the journey to Country A.

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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?!

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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."