The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

Chapter 166 The Male Lead Turns Dark



Chapter 166 The Male Lead Turns Dark

The moment Yan Ting rushed over, he suddenly released Li Qian's collar.

Li Qian collapsed to the ground.

Yanlan quickly helped her up, asking worriedly, "How are you? Should we go to the hospital?"

Li Qian's hair was messy and wet. She opened her mouth and coughed up water, unable to speak for a long time.

"How could you be so vicious? She's your mother." Yu Xin'er looked at Yan Ting with the same fury as if she were watching an evil person commit a heinous crime.

Yan Ting wiped her fingertips with a tissue and said casually, "Yes, I am that kind of vicious person."

Yan Xiang sized up the woman in front of him and said in a rude tone, "You're the Yan Ting who seduced your own brother?"

Yan Ting squinted at him: "The mouth is for eating and talking, not for farting."

Yan Xiang's face turned ashen. "I think I hit the nail on the head, didn't I? A slut who seduces her brother—" Before he could finish speaking, a slap landed directly on his cheek.

Yu Xin'er screamed instinctively.

"Xiang'er".

Yan Xiang's teeth were knocked out, and his cheeks were swollen.

Yan Ting scoffed, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth."

At this moment, Yanlan said coldly, "Yanting, you are being far too unreasonable."

Yan Xiang had never suffered such humiliation before. He shoved Yu Xin'er aside and was about to rush over to hit Yan Ting when Yan Nan appeared just as Yan Ting raised his foot to kick him away.

"Stop!" Yan Nan stepped directly in front of Yan Ting. "What are you doing?"

When Yan Xu, who had come with Yan Nan, saw his son's swollen face and blood in his mouth, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Who did this?"

Upon seeing her father arrive, Yan Xiang immediately tattled, "Father, it's her."

Yan Xu looked at Yan Ting, his eyes filled with malice: "You think you can hit my son?"

Yan Ting didn't care about his murderous gaze at all, and said casually, "Don't even mention your son, even if your father came, I would still beat him up if he messed with me."

That statement is incredibly arrogant.

Yan Xu looked at Yan Nan: "Xiao Nan, I am your elder, don't you have to give my son an explanation for this?"

Yan Nan: "Uncle Xu, Tingting has always been well-behaved and sensible, and she doesn't easily provoke others. There might be some misunderstanding in this matter."

"Misunderstand?"

Yu Xin'er was so angry she laughed. "Did my son slap himself on that face?"

She looked at Yan Ting standing behind Yan Nan, a hint of disgust in her eyes: "What kind of good person is a child who can even lay a hand on her own mother? Xiao Nan, you don't know, she just pushed your mother's head into the pool. If we hadn't happened to see it, your mother might have drowned because of your sister."

Upon hearing this, Yan Nan was taken aback.

He turned to look at Yanting: "Is what she said true?"

Yan Ting smoothed her hair and said in a nonchalant tone, "It's true."

"..." Yan Nan stared at her with complicated emotions: "Why?"

Yan Ting's lips curled slightly upward: "Just a moment of itchiness."

Li Qian had regained her senses by then. She looked at Yan Ting with a mixture of fear and anger, as if she were looking at a demon. "You're trying to murder me."

Yan Ting raised the corners of her phoenix eyes slightly, her amber pupils shimmering in the sunlight like golden light blending into an amber lake. "Aren't you perfectly fine?"

Yu Xin'er couldn't understand how such a beautiful eye color could be on such a person.

Yan Xiang didn't take that slap for nothing. Yan Nan didn't know what he said to Yan Xu, but Yan Xu didn't ask Yan Ting to apologize to Yan Xiang anymore.

Yan Ting naturally didn't care what price Yan Nan paid for this; on the contrary, the heavier the price Yan Nan paid, the happier she was.

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"Ah Huai, it's time to eat." Gu Qianqiu held up a porcelain bowl and fed Lu Huai soup.

Lu Huai sat there expressionless, motionless like a cold ice sculpture.

Since breaking his leg, Lu Huai has been like a soulless being, living in a daze every day, like a walking corpse.

Gu Qianqiu was very patient. During this time, she took care of Lu Huai personally. Even though Lu Huai ignored her, she still gently took care of his three meals a day and his daily life.

The house servants witnessed this scene.

"I think Young Master Lu's leg is ruined, and it's uncertain whether he can recover."

“The Lu family is not short of money, but look at how young master Lu is every day. I guess there is no cure.”

"What a pity. A perfectly good CEO has become a cripple."

Just then, a series of crackling noises came from the room on the second floor.

The servants below immediately fell silent, trembling with fear.

Gu Qianqiu looked at the porcelain bowl that had been smashed on the ground, but she wasn't angry. Instead, she squatted down and picked up the pieces of porcelain one by one.

However, Lu Huai only felt that the other party was very fake.

"Stop pretending," Lu Huai said sarcastically. "It disgusts me."

Gu Qianqiu paused in picking up the porcelain shards, then looked up at Lu Huai in the wheelchair and smiled gently: "I'll get you another bowl."

"I told you, stop pretending, can't you understand human language?"

Lu Huai grabbed a vase from the table and smashed it at Gu Qianqiu's spot.

The vase shattered the moment it hit the ground.

One of the flying shards of the vase grazed Gu Qianqiu's cheekbone, leaving a trail of blood.

Gu Qianqiu looked at the man with a gloomy face, pursed her lips, and then got up and left the room without saying a word.

As soon as I stepped out the door, I saw Old Master Lu and the butler standing outside the door.

Looking at the marks on the woman's cheekbone, Old Lu remained silent for two seconds before saying, "You've worked hard."

The slightly milder attitude was a stark contrast to before.

Gu Qianqiu's eyes flickered slightly: "It's not hard work. I'm already very content as long as I can see Ah Huai." After saying that, she turned and left.

As Old Lu watched the woman descend the stairs, he sighed softly, "I never thought I could misjudge someone like her; she's actually a devoted woman."

The butler remained silent.

Old Master Lu turned his gaze to Lu Huai, who was sitting in a wheelchair facing the French windows in the ward. He walked in and said in a deep voice, "Look at how dejected you are now. Where is the backbone of the Lu family's young master?"

Lu Huai's eyes were devoid of any light. He turned his head to look at Old Master Lu: "Did you find it?"

Old Lu said in a deep voice, "The people who kidnapped you are probably not from here in China."

Kidnappers are relatively easy to find if they are in China, but the search area is much wider if they are abroad.

Old Lu also tried to find information about the kidnappers by cooperating with the police, but in the end he came up with nothing. The kidnappers seemed to have vanished into thin air and could not be found no matter what he did.

Just how much hatred did the mastermind harbor towards Lu Huai to be able to go to such a ruthless level?

Upon learning that there was no information about the kidnappers or the mastermind behind them, Lu Huai's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

He recalled the day those two tall, burly kidnappers pounded his bones with iron bars. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he looked up at Old Lu: "We must find them. Once we find them, I will dismember them one by one, and I will also cut off their skin piece by piece."

Looking at his ruthless grandson, Old Master Lu felt nothing but grief and anger.

He knew that Lu Huai had changed after this ordeal, becoming unpredictable and capricious.


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