Ye Tong came to the room and, after a simple wash-up, lay down beside Xu Mu.
"Husband, did something happen between you and Feng Yue?"
Ye Tong looked at Xu Mu and asked.
"No? Why do you ask?"
Hearing this, Xu Mu opened his perception to take a look and found that Feng Yue was not next door.
Meanwhile, Zhong Qianqian was curled up in her blankets again, watching anime.
"Feng Yue is a good person. She hasn't come back for three days, so I thought something might have happened between you."
Ye Tong buried her head in Xu Mu's chest.
"No, she's probably just busy with work."
Xu Mu had been dealing with too many things lately and really hadn't paid much attention.
He planned to call and ask tomorrow morning.
"Okay, that puts my mind at ease."
A smile appeared on Ye Tong's face.
Xu Mu stroked Ye Tong's hair at this moment and asked softly, "Has it been ready to happen for a while now?"
Ye Tong's face instantly flushed bright red.
"In life, one should still be down-to-earth and work hard with their head down."
Xu Mu chuckled.
...
Early the next morning.
Xu Mu woke up early; it was still most comfortable to rest at home.
Mainly because he had a wife who knew how to take care of people.
He got up as usual, and after washing up, found that Ye Tong was already dressed.
As he usually did, Xu Mu gave Ye Tong's peach a pat.
But speaking of peaches, he thought of Feng Yue, so he took his phone and went downstairs, planning to give her a call.
Sitting on the sofa, Xu Mu dialed the number, only to find it went unanswered.
Xu Mu immediately frowned. Logically, someone like Feng Yue should answer his call no matter how busy she was.
He promptly called the property management, asking them to send all the surveillance footage from the last three or four days to his phone.
In no time, the property management sent the videos over.
On the night four days ago, Feng Yue had returned home.
Then, on the morning three days ago, Feng Yue drove away and never came back.
Seeing Ye Tong come downstairs, Xu Mu asked nonchalantly, "Since Feng Yue hasn't been back these past few days, did you ask Little Yu?"
"I did. Little Yu said she doesn't know."
Ye Tong said as she walked down.
Xu Mu nodded. He felt he needed to make a trip to Yang City.
After breakfast, Xu Mu didn't go to find Xu Ningbing. Instead, he first drove to Yang City.
He went straight to Feng Yue's company.
Xu Mu tried calling Feng Yue's phone again, but it still didn't connect.
He entered the factory and used his perception to check; Feng Yue wasn't there either.
"Could she be in danger?"
Worry began to grow in Xu Mu's heart.
He approached the security guard at the company gate and asked with a smile, "Has your boss, Feng, been to the company these past few days?"
As he spoke, Xu Mu took two hundred-yuan bills from his storage space and slipped them into the guard's pocket.
The guard immediately grinned, "I don't know either."
"Then what are you grinning about..."
Before Xu Mu could finish, the guard added, "But I can take you to see the surveillance footage."
"Okay, thanks."
Feeling a bit awkward, Xu Mu then smiled and nodded.
Led by the guard, Xu Mu arrived at the surveillance room to review the footage from the company entrance over the past few days.
He discovered that Feng Yue's car had come to the company on the morning three days ago.
She stayed until noon, then drove away and never returned.
Since she hadn't gone home either, it was highly likely she had encountered danger.
Xu Mu's mind raced, considering who it could be and for what reason.
The first thing that came to his mind was the Beauty Elixir. After all, in today's society, the probability of a kidnapping purely for beauty was still too low.
Moreover, Feng Yue had taken his pill and was now considered a martial artist; ordinary people couldn't possibly abduct her.
Two figures immediately surfaced in his mind: the live-in son-in-law Fang Chu and the Dragon King Ye Chen.
Both of them were currently eyeing his family's weight-loss pills and Yang Energy Pills.
Perhaps they also wanted to get their hands on Feng Yue's Beauty Elixir.
Xu Mu immediately called Jiang Huihui. For finding people, he still needed the Cleaners.
However, Jiang Huihui's phone didn't connect either.
Xu Mu thought for a moment; perhaps she was still on a mission dealing with the Otherworldly Tribe.
Having no other option, he drove to find Dai Xingluo.
It seemed now that being a Cleaner did have some advantages; at least in the future, he could freely access surveillance cameras everywhere.
Antique City.
Xu Mu arrived at the antique shop and found Bai Yi wearing a Lolita dress and black stockings, with her hair in twin tails, holding a feather duster as she cleaned.
When she saw Xu Mu, her eyes were full of delight, "Master."
[Favorability +20]
Xu Mu looked at Bai Yi's face at this moment. The scars on her youthful little face had completely disappeared.
She was countless times more beautiful than before.
"Yiyi, my medicine worked well, right?"
Xu Mu walked up to Bai Yi.
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Yi's face was filled with gratitude. It was precisely the scars on her face that had made her deeply insecure.
Now, Xu Mu had completely removed them for her.
"Oh! Big Brother is back. Only after getting tired of playing with your sisters do you remember to come see your little sister."
Dai Xingluo walked down the wooden staircase at this moment, her eyes full of resentment.
However, a favorability prompt still appeared above her head.
[Favorability +7]
"Don't talk nonsense. Do you have the ability to access Yang City's surveillance footage?"
Xu Mu walked towards Dai Xingluo and asked urgently.
"Yes, what do you want to see?"
Dai Xingluo gently lifted the hem of her Hanfu skirt and sat on a nearby recliner.
"Feng Yue is missing. I want to know who took her."
Xu Mu said immediately.
"Feng Yue?"
Dai Xingluo slightly frowned, then said, "Since she can be considered my little sister, I'll definitely help."
"Start the investigation from noon three days ago, when she left the company."
Xu Mu reminded her.
Dai Xingluo nodded and sent out these instructions.
Xu Mu sat on a nearby chair at this moment, waiting quietly.
"What has Big Brother been up to lately?"
Dai Xingluo asked with a smile.
"To be honest with you, I went to fight the Otherworldly Tribe."
Xu Mu explained with a smile.
"What? The Otherworldly Tribe?"
Dai Xingluo immediately got up from the recliner, came over to Xu Mu, and hugged his arm, "Big Brother, take your little sister with you next time."
"What would you go for? It's so dangerous."
"I want to fight the enemy, I want to improve."
Dai Xingluo explained, "Killing our own kind can't achieve that kind of exhilarating thrill, but killing the Otherworldly Tribe, I can let go of all rationality."
Xu Mu glanced at Dai Xingluo, "You're so fierce."
"Want a taste?"
Dai Xingluo whispered in Xu Mu's ear.
"Whoa!"
Xu Mu immediately pulled his arm out, "I'm afraid you might poison it."
After waiting there for nearly half an hour, a message came through on Dai Xingluo's phone.
She took it out and looked; it was a twenty-minute video.
Xu Mu and Dai Xingluo immediately started watching it.
After Feng Yue's car left the company, it headed towards the highway.
Xu Mu recognized this route; it was the highway to Jiang City.
But before entering the highway, a long-haired woman wearing a mask appeared in front of Feng Yue's car.
The woman waved at Feng Yue's car, and Feng Yue stopped to let her in.
After that, Feng Yue didn't take the highway but instead turned onto a side road, leaving the camera's range.
"This isn't clear at all."
Xu Mu grew increasingly anxious, thinking that the job of a janitor might actually be worth a try.
Just then, his phone rang, and he saw that it was a call from Jiang Huihui.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

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?"

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"