Evening.
"Brother-in-law, sis? What's up with you two?"
Leng Ling'er looked curiously at Gu Yan and Leng Qingqiu, who were holding hands with slightly unnatural expressions.
She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but it felt like their relationship had somehow deepened.
Gu Yan cleared his throat lightly. "It's nothing. Don’t ask too many questions, kid."
Leng Qingqiu avoided looking at Gu Yan and straightened her expression. "Ling'er, weren’t you supposed to be training? Did you finish already?"
Leng Ling'er shrank back slightly. "Uh... Didn’t we say we’re going to the Gu Family for New Year’s Eve tonight?"
"And, brother-in-law, Xingxing and Ning Qian have nowhere to go, and Qionglan’s dad is away on a business trip, so her house is empty too."
She turned her hopeful gaze toward Gu Yan. "Brother-in-law... Can I bring them along...?"
"Oh, right."
Gu Yan suddenly remembered—he had told Old Gao to pick them up in the evening.
Given the time, they should be arriving soon. He’d gotten so caught up in being affectionate with Qingqiu that he’d almost forgotten.
He glanced at Leng Ling'er, then at Ning Qian, Xingxing, and Bai Qionglan, who were staring at her eagerly.
Tsk. Was this girl trying to build a harem in place of Xiao Lin?
Gu Yan’s lips twitched, but after a moment’s thought, he smiled at Bai Qionglan and the others. "Sure, come along. The more, the merrier."
"The car’s outside. Let’s head straight there."
Hearing this, Leng Ling'er beamed and grabbed the two of them, pulling them toward the door. "Yay! Brother-in-law, you’re the best!"
Now that Gu Yan had agreed, Leng Qingqiu sighed helplessly. "You know, Ling'er used to be full of hostility toward you when you first met."
Gu Yan chuckled, holding Leng Qingqiu’s hand as they followed. "Haha, I think I understand Ling'er."
"Oh? Gu Yan, do you have an older sister too?"
"No."
He tightened his grip on her hand and looked at her softly. "If we ever have a child—especially a daughter—I’d probably hate the guy who tries to take her away from us too."
A... a daughter?
A child?
The moment those words left his mouth, Leng Qingqiu’s face flushed bright red.
From a biological standpoint...
Having a child required the combination of sperm and egg...
Why was Gu Yan suddenly bringing this up...?
Mmm... Could it be... that he was thinking about... doing that?
[...? How did you jump to that conclusion?]
Xiao Leng suddenly popped up in her mind, speaking coldly.
It had to be that!
Leng Qingqiu’s face burned hotter.
"Qingqiu? Qingqiu?"
Even after getting into the car, her mind was still racing with wild thoughts.
Xiao Leng... What should I do? I’ve never learned about this... I don’t know how...
[...I repeat, why are you even thinking about this...?]
No, I need to read up on it first. Maybe there are books that explain it.
Ah, right! Romance novels probably have similar scenes—I can learn from those.
What do you think, Xiao Leng?
[...I swear you’re not listening to a word I say...]
Ugh... It’s all Gu Yan’s fault for making me act so weird.
[...?]
By the time they arrived at the Gu Family’s residence, Leng Qingqiu finally snapped out of it.
While Leng Ling'er and the others went inside, she tugged at Gu Yan’s sleeve, her voice trembling with embarrassment.
"Gu Yan, no! We can’t... We can’t talk about having a child until after we’re married!"
That’s right.
After much deliberation, she realized she wasn’t ready yet.
Having said that, she quickly let go and hurried inside.
Gu Yan: "??"
Having a child? Marriage?
What was Qingqiu talking about?
He thought back to what he’d just said and froze.
Wait, wait, wait.
Was Qingqiu implying... that after marriage, they could... do that?!
Gasp!
Realization struck him, and he immediately chased after her, shouting, "Qingqiu! Let’s get married today then!"
"Get lost!"
......
......
That night, the Gu Family’s grand estate was filled with warmth and harmony.
Soft lighting illuminated the carefully arranged furniture, every detail exuding the coziness of home.
Leng Ling'er was a natural at lifting the mood, making Su Murong and Gu Tianming laugh nonstop.
After dinner, in the living room—
Gu Yan sat on a plush sofa, surrounded by Leng Qingqiu and the others.
"Yan'er, your mother and I will be leaving for a trip tomorrow."
"We’re leaving the house in your hands."
Gu Tianming sat across from him, speaking with a tone of solemn responsibility.
Gu Yan nodded helplessly. "Yeah, yeah. Have fun, Dad."
Ever since Gu Tianming stepped down as head of the Gu Family, his desire to whisk Su Murong away on trips had become increasingly blatant.
Su Murong, meanwhile, took Leng Qingqiu’s hand and smiled warmly. "Qingqiu, since we’ll be away, the house will be empty. Feel free to come stay and keep Yan'er company whenever you like."
At those words, Leng Qingqiu—still thinking about the earlier "pre-marriage" discussion—blushed and stammered, "...Got it, Mom..."
"Haha, brother-in-law, check out this New Year’s Eve gala—it’s so fun!"
"Honestly, it looks like martial artists are putting on the performances!"
Leng Ling'er pointed excitedly at the TV.
Gu Yan glanced at the screen.
This world also had New Year’s Eve galas similar to those in his previous life.
The format was nearly identical—host introductions, followed by a lineup of scheduled performances.
But this time... the content was unusual.
For starters, the audience was noticeably smaller than usual, and every pair of eyes carried an intense, battle-hardened sharpness.
The performances themselves were even stranger.
One moment, there were performers soaring through the air without any safety measures.
The next, a massive, mountain-like beast was unleashed for a ferocious display.
Then came dazzling pyrotechnics, weaving flames into intricate patterns.
The bizarre yet spectacular acts sent viewership ratings skyrocketing.
Even more bizarrely—
Every single TV channel was broadcasting the exact same program.
Gu Yan seemed to realize something.
His expression grew serious, his gaze turning contemplative.
So... it’s finally happening, huh?
As time passed, the clock struck midnight.
The gala reached its conclusion.
But instead of the usual closing remarks—
A man in a white uniform, a starburst emblem pinned to his chest, appeared on screen.
He stood before a microphone.
Soon, his grave voice echoed through every broadcast across the nation.
"This world... has another side to it!"
"Martial artists... are real!"
And with that, the second year began.
Gu Yan took a deep breath.
His next plan... could now officially begin...
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."
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?!
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?!
'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.
