Xu Mu glanced at Miyako Fuka’s reflection in the elevator door.
There was no denying it—this woman’s aura was truly one of a kind.
She had an ethereal, otherworldly air about her, something Xu Mu had never encountered before.
The elevator doors opened.
Xu Mu, hands in his pockets, strode out of the hotel.
As soon as he stepped outside, Dai Dongyang appeared in the distance, waiting.
Xu Mu walked over calmly, stopping in front of him and locking eyes. "Waiting for me?"
"Exactly."
Dai Dongyang raised a finger and suddenly jabbed it toward Xu Mu’s chest.
A sinister grin spread across his face. "Come with me. I’ll take you somewhere."
He had already prepared to catch Xu Mu, expecting him to collapse—but Xu Mu stood firm, showing no signs of faltering.
"What was that for? Since you offered, I’ll return the favor."
Xu Mu flicked his own finger against Dai Dongyang’s chest.
Dai Dongyang’s eyes widened in shock. He stumbled back, clutching his suit where Xu Mu had struck.
The fabric was pierced, and a sharp pain radiated from the spot.
Glancing at his palm, he saw blood.
Dai Dongyang’s expression darkened as he stared at Xu Mu. "You… you’re a martial artist too?"
"Your body’s too weak. Like paper—one poke and you’re done."
Xu Mu had no fear of the Dai family. If Dai Dongyang was looking for death, he wouldn’t mind obliging.
"Interesting. I’ll remember you."
Dai Dongyang glanced at the blood still seeping from his chest before turning and leaving.
He hadn’t expected this man to be a skilled fighter. But his family was no ordinary one—they were a hidden clan.
This wasn’t over.
Xu Mu chuckled. At least the man knew when to retreat.
Still, he doubted Dai Dongyang would let this go.
Xu Mu needed a solid plan.
Checking the time, he decided to head home.
He had originally planned to meet Meng Wanyue, but this encounter had delayed him.
He sent her a message instead, inviting her over for dinner.
This would also be a good chance to test Ye Tong’s "double effect."
Parking in the underground garage, Xu Mu noticed both Ye Tong and Ye Yu were already home.
But when he opened the door, he froze.
Aside from the sisters, there was another woman inside—Feng Yue.
So much for boundaries.
On the coffee table sat cherries and lychees.
The three women were chatting and laughing on the sofa, a picture of harmony.
The scene was so surreal that Xu Mu could only stare.
Ye Tong was one thing, but even Ye Yu seemed unfazed. That wasn’t normal.
"Is this the master of the house? Such a dignified presence."
Feng Yue held Ye Tong’s hand, pretending this was her first time seeing Xu Mu.
"Yes, this is my husband, Xu Mu," Ye Tong said with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, you’re back!" Ye Yu jumped up from the sofa. "This is our new neighbor. She brought some fruit as a housewarming gift."
Xu Mu forced an awkward smile. "Nice to meet you."
"I’m Feng Yue. As neighbors, let’s get along well."
She stood and approached him, giving him a playful wink.
"Welcome," Xu Mu replied.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Using his heightened senses, Xu Mu checked—it was Meng Wanyue.
Now, instead of three women, there’d be four.
He opened the door and ushered her in.
With this many gathered, it was time to perform. Today’s "righteousness points" depended on it.
"Wanyue, come join us!" Ye Tong beckoned.
Meng Wanyue sat beside her, slightly nervous, as Ye Tong took her hand.
Ye Tong’s smile was unstoppable.
Perfect.
Reinforcements had arrived.
She’d have to work harder to keep them close.
Her grand plan needed to unfold sooner—to teach Xu Mu a lesson.
"Wanyue, let me introduce you. This is Feng Yue, our new neighbor," Ye Tong said warmly.
"You’re so pretty. I envy you young ladies—I’m already old," Feng Yue sighed, eyeing Meng Wanyue.
"Not at all. You’re still youthful," Meng Wanyue replied politely.
"I’ll start cooking. With so many guests, you’ll get to taste my skills," Xu Mu announced.
"What? Mr. Xu can cook? I’m so jealous of you all, living under the same roof with such a man," Feng Yue gushed.
Though her tone was exaggerated, her envy was genuine.
She never expected a man of Xu Mu’s caliber to cook at home.
Black text floated above her head:
[Affection +10]
Ye Yu crossed her arms, her cute face beaming with pride. Compliments for her brother-in-law pleased her too.
[Affection +10]
Meng Wanyue stole a glance at Xu Mu. Had he gotten even handsomer?
[Affection +10]
Then, black text appeared above Ye Tong’s head:
[Affection +30]
Xu Mu marveled inwardly. His wife was on another level.
With more people and Ye Tong’s "double effect," the gains would be insane.
"If the food’s bad, blame it on you beauties distracting me," Xu Mu teased.
[Affection +10]
[Affection +10]
[Affection +15]
[Affection +35]
Heavenly.
The righteousness points were pouring in.
Grinning, Xu Mu hurried to the kitchen.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang again.
Ye Yu hopped up. "I’ll get it!"
She checked the camera and recognized the woman outside before opening the door.
Moments later, a short-haired woman in a trench coat walked in.
It was Xiao Ran—one of Ye Chen’s subordinates.
Meng Wanyue stood immediately. "Sister Ran!"
"My, what a lively gathering," Xiao Ran remarked with a smile.
Xu Mu emerged from the kitchen, spoon in hand. His brow furrowed briefly at the sight of her before he forced a smile.
"Perfect timing. Dinner’s almost ready."
His frown came from suspicion—Xiao Ran’s arrival likely meant trouble related to Ye Chen.
"I never took you for a cook. I’ll have to sample your skills," Xiao Ran said.
Black text appeared above her:
[Affection +6]
Ye Tong’s head mirrored the same increase.
"Sister Ran, why are you here?" Meng Wanyue asked.
She had already decided—even if Ye Chen ordered her elsewhere, she wouldn’t comply.
"My purpose is simple," Xiao Ran said, turning to Ye Tong and Ye Yu. "I need a few strands of your hair… and a drop of blood."
"What for?" Feng Yue demanded, instantly wary.
Xu Mu set down the dishes, his eyes narrowing.
So it was happening this soon.
It seems Ye Chen has already found out that Ye Tong and Ye Yu are not related to him by blood.
The next step would be Ye Chen coming to Jiang City to pursue Ye Tong.
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!
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.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
