Gu Family Residence.
Gu Yan's Room.
Once again, Gu Yan lay on his bed, wrapped up like a giant rice dumpling.
Though he had already explained that he was faking his illness this time, to play along with their son's act, Gu Tianming and Su Murong had still prepared a full set of medical treatments to keep up appearances.
On the bed.
"Huh? Why isn't Qingqiu answering her phone?"
"Could she still be asleep?"
Gu Yan hesitated, puzzled. He rolled over, his mind racing.
Before he left the forbidden zone, Xiao Leng had already taken control of Qingqiu's body and departed.
He had even called Leng Ling'er beforehand, and she confirmed that Leng Qingqiu was at home.
So here was the question—
Gu Yan felt conflicted.
How was he supposed to explain to Qingqiu how she got back home once she woke up?
Wait, no—why should he be the one to explain?
Shouldn't Xiao Leng be the one to handle that?
He rolled over again, a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
If Qingqiu found out that Xiao Leng could take over while she was unconscious... what would she do?
After all, even with Leng Ling'er, Qingqiu had never voluntarily revealed Xiao Leng's existence.
And beyond that—what if Xiao Leng betrayed him and told Qingqiu about their collaboration first?
Just as Gu Yan was lost in thought, his phone rang again.
His body jolted before his brain could react, and he answered the call instinctively.
Soon, Leng Qingqiu's familiar voice came through.
"Gu... Gu Yan, are you okay?"
Leng Family Residence.
Leng Qingqiu sat on the sofa in her study, twirling a strand of her hair nervously as she spoke.
Her expression was uneasy—she already knew Xiao Leng could emerge from her body now.
So... she wanted to know if the two of them had done anything strange in the forbidden zone.
Hearing that familiar voice, Gu Yan held his breath.
Thump! Thump!
Perfect—his "Pure Love Heart" (or "Pure Heart" for short) was activated!
This was definitely Qingqiu!
And her usual composure was gone, replaced by a hint of tension...
Gu Yan seemed to realize something.
He took a deep breath.
Time to figure out how to talk his way out of this.
His tone became casual. "Qingqiu~ What kind of question is that? Didn’t you protect me just fine afterward?"
"Though I did get knocked out by an enemy by accident. When I woke up, I was already home."
Then, with just the right amount of confusion, he added, "Qingqiu... did you bring me back?"
After speaking, his heart pounded wildly.
He was gambling—betting that Qingqiu might have already noticed Xiao Leng could take over.
Betting that Xiao Leng, with her mischievous second personality, would have said something to make Qingqiu suspicious.
And betting that, given Qingqiu's current personality, she wouldn’t let him know about Xiao Leng's existence.
So!!
Gu Yan was betting that what Qingqiu wanted to confirm most right now was—
If that were the case, then she would naturally follow his lead in the conversation!
And he could completely absolve himself of any suspicion, shifting all responsibility onto Xiao Leng!
Even if Qingqiu wanted to settle accounts, she’d only go after Xiao Leng!
Hearing this, Leng Qingqiu finally let out a breath of relief.
Phew~ Good.
From the sound of it, Xiao Leng hadn’t done anything inappropriate to Gu Yan while controlling her body.
Otherwise, given Gu Yan’s usual smugness, he would’ve already brought it up by now.
So everything was fine.
But...
Just as she was about to speak, she hesitated.
Gu Yan was sharp—based on how he usually acted around her...
Would he really not have noticed that Xiao Leng wasn’t her?
Her mind raced.
Had "she" really been protecting Gu Yan? Maybe.
But if Gu Yan realized the "Leng Qingqiu" protecting him wasn’t the real one, then he’d also know that the unconscious Leng Qingqiu wouldn’t remember what the awake "Leng Qingqiu" had done.
In other words...
Gu Yan might have realized back then that Xiao Leng wasn’t her!
So now, in this call, he was trying to confirm who he was really talking to.
If she just went along with his words, would he think she was Xiao Leng?
And if he realized she was lying, would he be disappointed in her?
If that happened...
Leng Qingqiu clenched her fists slightly.
So...
She decided to gamble too.
She’d bet that Gu Yan had seen through Xiao Leng.
Bet that he already knew about her second personality.
And bet... that even if he knew, he wouldn’t distance himself from her.
After an internal struggle, she spoke softly, "Gu Yan."
"Huh?"
Gu Yan held his breath, waiting to see if his gamble had paid off.
But Leng Qingqiu’s next words stunned him.
In a voice tinged with complexity, she said, "I’m sorry... I lied to you."
"Actually... I have more than one personality."
???
Silence.
The air itself seemed to freeze.
After a moment of shock, Gu Yan’s voice trembled slightly.
"Wha—?"
Wait, Qingqiu, why did you just... confess outright!?
......
......
Gu Family Tech Intelligence Corporation—a Fortune 500 company under the Gu Group, specializing in brain-computer interface technology.
Top floor.
CEO’s office.
A woman stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, a glass of fine red wine in hand, her sharp gaze sweeping over the bustling city below.
Her posture was impeccable, her tailored suit accentuating her professionalism and precision.
This woman was the head of Gu Family Tech Intelligence, known as the "Second Madam Gu"—
Gu Yunrou!!!
Just then—
Click.
The door opened gently.
"President Gu, this is the invitation Madam Gu sent over."
Zhang Qian, Gu Yunrou’s round-faced personal secretary, respectfully handed over an elegant invitation.
Gu Yunrou turned away from the view, casually setting her wine glass aside as she took the invitation.
She skimmed through it—then tossed it onto the desk.
"Heh."
A haughty laugh escaped her lips.
"The annual gala."
"This year will be my useless little brother’s last chance, won’t it?"
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The sharp clicks of her red heels echoed as she strode to her desk and picked up a photo frame.
Inside was a picture of a disgruntled Gu Yan, his head being playfully pushed down by her.
A smirk curled at her lips as she gazed at it.
"How wonderful it’ll be to see you again, dear little brother~~"
"I wonder if you’re still simping after that Shen Family’s young miss?"
"If you are... I’d love to see that pathetic, enraged look on your face at the gala again~~"
Assistant Zhang Qian reported in a hushed voice, "President Gu, it seems Young Master Gu Yan is in a relationship again. This time, it's with the eldest daughter of the Leng Family."
"The whole of Jianghai City is buzzing about it. Rumor has it they've even reached the stage of meeting each other's parents to discuss marriage."
The moment these words were spoken—
Crack!
A photo frame shattered.
Gu Yunrou turned her head stiffly, her eyes wide with disbelief. "You said... who?"
"Uh... it's the Leng Family's eldest daughter, Leng Qingqiu."
Hiss—!
Gu Yunrou's eye twitched.
Thud, thud, thud!
She grabbed the broken photo frame and bolted for the door in a frenzy. "Prepare the jet—I'm heading to Jianghai immediately!"
"Huh?!"
Zhang Qian was stunned.
What had gotten into the CEO?
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.”
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.
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?"
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
