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

Chapter 160 Leg Broken



Chapter 160 Leg Broken

“Tingting”.

Upon seeing Yan Ting emerge, Yan Nan immediately stepped forward and asked, "Did the old patriarch give you any trouble?"

Yan Ting's voice was as calm as water: "No."

Yan Nan looked at her indifferent expression, her lips pressed into a tight line.

"Tingting, I know you hate me right now, but can you give me a chance to make it up to you?"

Yan Ting looked up, "Make amends?"

"Can't I?" Yan Nan asked in a hoarse voice.

Yanting: "The person you need to make amends to isn't me." There's no point in hiding it now.

Yan Nan's eyes were deep and unfathomable. "Why?"

Yan Ting: "You think you can undo the damage with just a word of 'make amends'? What are you thinking?" She paused for a moment, then continued, "Don't worry, she will always remember you, and she will always hate you."

The harm Yan Ting suffered in her past life was real; even as an observer, she felt heartbroken watching it, let alone the person herself.

She has no right to forgive these people on behalf of the parties involved.

When Yan Nan heard the words "I will hate him forever," her face turned deathly pale.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Can't we do it again?"

Since this didn't happen in the previous life, why can't we give him another chance to make amends?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yan Ting said in a voice devoid of warmth, "Many people believe that going back to the past is to make up for past regrets. In reality, what has happened will never change. Your death does not mean that the past timeline will stop. Its tragedy will continue."

Yan Nan's expression froze.

He stood there in silence.

After saying those words, Yan Ting left immediately.

half an hour.

Yan Ting, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "Is everything you just said true?"

"Of course it's true."

Yan Ting said calmly, "You can think of your past life as one timeline and this life as another. For example, you may be very happy in this timeline, but that doesn't prevent you from being very miserable in another timeline."

After listening, Yan Ting suddenly realized, "You're right."

Just then, Yanting suddenly felt a burning sensation on her wrist bone. She lifted her sleeve and saw a round needle mark, similar to the one left after an injection.

Yan Ting frowned slightly.

When did this needle mark appear?

She only just noticed it now.

*

After Yanting left, Yannan was invited into the house.

Old Yan looked at Yan Nan sitting opposite him, his cloudy eyes filled with scrutiny, sizing, and a fleeting glint of calculation.

"That girl certainly has guts." He snorted coldly as he said this.

Yan Nan said softly, "She is young, please be more understanding."

"You seem to dote on her quite a bit," Old Yan said cryptically.

Yan Nan smiled and said, "After all, we are siblings who grew up together. Even if we are not blood-related, we have developed feelings for each other after decades of getting along."

If Yan Nan hadn't said those words, Old Man Yan would have believed them.

How could someone who has no feelings for their own parents possibly care about a sister who isn't their biological child?

Thinking of this, Old Man Yan recalled that not long ago he had asked Yan Ting what her relationship with Chen Xiao was and how they met.

The girl shamelessly declared, "He and I are husband and wife."

We've been married for a long time.

They are not a married couple.

If she hadn't transmigrated to this world, she and Chen Xiao would probably already have a baby.

Old Yan didn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that someone of Chen Xiao's status and position could possibly marry a young girl like Yan Ting.

He didn't doubt that Chen Xiao liked this girl, but liking someone and getting married are two different things.

In fact, Old Master Yan had always had a plan: to introduce Yan Lan to Chen Xiao.

But he has been struggling to find a suitable opportunity.

In addition, Chen Xiao always appears and disappears mysteriously, so it's really hard for ordinary people to find his whereabouts.

-

Yanting's luck has been slowly increasing recently, mainly because of the big incident that happened in Gangcheng last time.

According to Yan Ting's description, Yan Ting learned that there was only one way to reclaim the fortune: to strip these male protagonists of their aura.

The "halo" refers to the status, identity, family background, wealth, reputation, and so on that the male protagonists possess.

The fact that Yan Lin was hospitalized because of her doesn't mean his aura was damaged; instead, a portion of his luck will return to her.

And Lu Huai goes without saying.

His luck has almost run out.

As for Sheng Yuanze and Qi Yang, they suffered the least loss of their aura, but due to the previous chaotic situation, they both lost some of their luck.

The only one they haven't encountered yet is He Junzhi.

Thinking of this person, a ruthless glint flashed in Yan Ting's eyes.

Of the five male leads, He Junzhi has the least moral bottom line.

Even though her past life was long ago, Yan Ting still felt a chill run down her spine whenever she thought of He Junzhi.

That was the shadow left on her by the other person.

-

Lu Huai woke up to find himself tied up.

He was strapped to a chair, and when he looked up, he found himself in a messy warehouse.

At that moment, a rough voice rang out.

"woke up."

Following the sound, they saw two strong, muscular men in black whose faces were obscured.

Lu Huai was not alarmed, but calmly said, "If you want money, I can give it to you?"

“Sorry, we have our own rules. No matter how rich you are, we still have to complete the tasks assigned to us by our employers,” one of the men sneered.

Lu Huai frowned and said coldly, "Who sent you?"

"If you don't want retaliation from the Lu family, let me go. I'll pay you double the price."

"Tsk." The man said impatiently, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a few stinking coins."

Cold sweat gradually seeped from Lu Huai's forehead.

He could tell that these two people in front of him had no intention of letting him go.

"You want to kill me?"

However, his question was not answered.

When Mr. Lu learned that his grandson had been taken to the hospital covered in blood, he almost fainted.

The butler quickly helped him up.

Old Lu didn't care about anything else, "Quick, quick, to the hospital."

The butler quickly prepared the car.

At this moment, Gu Qianqiu also ran over, looking worried, and said, "I want to go too."

Old Master Lu just wanted to get to the hospital as soon as possible, and said to Gu Qianqiu impatiently, "Get in the car."

Gu Qianqiu then sat in the luxury car.

When they arrived at the hospital, the operating room door opened within minutes, and the doctor, wearing a mask, came out.

Before the doctor could even speak, the old man opposite him grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my grandson? Is he alright?"

The doctor, of course, knew this Mr. Lu, and he quickly said, "Mr. Lu is out of danger, but..." He looked somewhat troubled as he said this.

"But what?" Old Lu had a bad feeling. His tone turned serious. "Doctor, please tell me."

The doctor sighed and slowly said to Mr. Lu, "Mr. Lu's leg has been broken."


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