"This..."
Su Jiancheng glanced at the A4 paper and hesitated, "This information was sent by Wenchao. Perhaps he deliberately gave us false information to scare us." Laughing Arrogantly Literature
Self-deception!
This was all Su Jiancheng could do now.
Su Wenchao was Su Jianguo's son and Su Muqiu's cousin. It was said that he had personally asked someone to investigate those prisoners in Qingcheng No.4 Prison and finally chosen Xiao Zhan.
"I was really blind to have married a wimp like you!"
Liu Hongxiu almost fainted from anger at Su Jiancheng. She scolded more and more fiercely with tears streaming down her face.
Su Muqiu sat silently beside her, not saying a word. Her whole body seemed to have lost its soul, but couldn't stop trembling slightly. Su Jiancheng saw it and felt heartbroken. He gripped his numb thighs tightly, in excruciating pain.
"Mom, stop scolding. It's useless."
After a moment, Su Muqiu took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, "This is my fate. I accept it! It's just an engagement, no big deal!"
"Muqiu, you..."
Liu Hongxiu wanted to say something but stopped, with her heart twisting like a knife.
Five years ago she had a child out of wedlock, which had already put too much pressure on Su Muqiu and subjected her to too many cold eyes. Only she, as the mother, knew how Su Muqiu survived these five years.
In front of others, Su Muqiu always appeared very strong. But in the dead of night, she would hide alone in her room and cry quietly.
With the passage of time, the matter of having a child out of wedlock had gradually faded. The family's life was back on track. Su Muqiu had achieved outstanding results in her two years of work at Su Group, thanks to her extraordinary ability.
But just at this moment, a sudden blow came down!
This was forcing Su Muqiu to the brink of death!
The stronger Su Muqiu appeared, the more heartbroken Liu Hongxiu felt.
"Mom, where's Mengmeng?"
Su Muqiu forced a smile to change the subject. Only when talking about her daughter could she smile.
"Playing at the hotel entrance."
Liu Hongxiu wiped her tears and sighed, "Mengmeng is still young. Such occasions are not suitable for her to participate in. I'm afraid it will leave a psychological shadow on her."
"Well."
Su Muqiu nodded in agreement.
Just then, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open. Su Wenchao appeared at the door and glanced inside. Seeing Su Muqiu's family of three with tearful and swollen eyes, he immediately smiled smugly and said sarcastically, "Oh, today is my cousin's big happy day. Why are Uncle and Auntie crying? Too happy?"
"You!"
Liu Hongxiu glared fiercely at Su Wenchao and gritted her teeth to spit out one word, "Get lost!"
"Auntie, what's with this attitude?"
Su Wenchao pretended to be wronged, putting on a stern face and shouting, "I went through a lot of trouble asking friends in Qingcheng No.4 Prison to investigate for a long time before selecting such an excellent husband for my cousin. I'm like a matchmaker for my cousin and brother-in-law. Not only are you not grateful to me, but you ask me to get lost? This doesn't seem appropriate, does it?"
A villain reveling in others' misfortune with the intention to kick them when they were down!
"I'm going to strangle you to death!"
Liu Hongxiu, who was already full of righteous indignation, couldn't stand Su Wenchao's provocation. In a flush of rage, disregarding everything, she turned and threw herself at Su Wenchao, reaching to strangle his neck and scratching and clawing him all over.
"Mom!"
Su Muqiu jumped up to stop her but was a step too late.
"Get lost!"
Su Wenchao waved his big hand and pushed Liu Hongxiu away. Liu Hongxiu lost her footing and staggered back several steps before landing on her butt on the cold floor.
Looking down at the gnashing Liu Hongxiu, Su Wenchao straightened his crooked tie with one hand while sneering, "Grandpa asked me to inform you that the groom has left prison and is on his way to the hotel. He wants your family of three to go to the hotel lobby for the engagement ceremony later..."
"Su Wenchao, you bastard!"
Su Muqiu rushed over to help Liu Hongxiu up and yelled at Su Wenchao.
"Bastard?"
Meeting Su Muqiu's icy gaze, Su Wenchao was not angry at all, but smiled even more brilliantly and arrogantly said, "It's still my cousin who understands me best. That's right, I'm a bastard. So what? Want to come over and bite me? "
"You!"
Su Muqiu was murderous.
"Get angrier, angrier. I just love seeing your family of three hating me to the bone yet unable to do anything about it. Hahaha, hahahaha..."
Su Wenchao left amid unbridled laughter, "My cousin is very capable at work, isn't she? She has brought in several big deals for the group in succession, hasn't she? After marrying a rapist, let's see who still dares to cooperate with you!"
Su Muqiu finally could not hold back her tears that she had endured until now. They rolled down her cheeks, wetting her fair skin.
She knew very well that it was precisely because of her excellent performance at Su Group these two years that Su Wenchao felt threatened. He was worried that Grandpa would value her abilities and change his attitude towards her. So he stabbed her in the back, slandered her, and urged Grandpa to hastily arrange this engagement for her...
...
Outside Junhuang Hotel
A dark green Jeep slowly pulled over. The middle-aged general who drove asked, "Wolf King, do you want me to surround the entire hotel with troops?"
"Why would the Wolf King personally deal with a bunch of ants?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head.
"Remember, I'm officially retired now. I'm not the so-called North Border Wolf King anymore. This is my personal matter. You don't need to get involved. This is a downtown area. If you send troops here, you'll cause panic."
After speaking, he got out of the car.
"I..."
The middle-aged general's face sank and he said firmly, "No matter when or where, the eighty-one brothers of the Blood Wolf Group are all wolf cubs trained by the Wolf King himself. We only look up to the Wolf King!"
His voice was sonorous and neither servile nor overbearing!
"Get lost. If I need anything, I'll contact you myself." Xiao Zhan strode towards the Junhuang Hotel across the street without looking back, just waving his hand.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged general stepped on the gas and the Jeep quickly disappeared around the corner.
Luxury cars were parked in rows on both sides of the grand hotel entrance.
Xiao Zhan walked straight to the hotel entrance, about to go in, when his footsteps suddenly halted. His ears twitched as he vaguely heard anxious crying and shouting, "Get out of the way, you villains! I'm going to find Mom and have her punish you..."
It was a little girl's voice.
Find Mom?
Xiao Zhan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this name, as if being hit hard by something. His face instantly darkened, cold as ice!
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.”
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
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."
