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I Became The Rich Second Generation Villain

Wang Haoran transmigrated into a parallel world of urban-genre novels and became a rich second-generation son. As a fated Villain, in the near future, the Protagonist will seize his beloved girlfriend and tens of billions of his family’s property. Fortunately, the plot has yet to begin… ( Tired of cliche, face slapping, nationalism and brain dead plots, this is for you.) Join my patreon to support me. patreon.com/Daddy_strikes_ * Buy me a coffee to encourage me. ko-fi.com/daddy_strikes_ *novel not mine. Only translating it here.

Daddy_strikes_ · Urban
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144 Chs

The protagonist's routine failed

In the interrogation room.

"Name?"

"Xiao Yifeng."

"Gender?"

"Can't you see such an obvious feature?"

"Gender?!!!"

"Female."

Bang!

"Please cooperate with me, or don't blame me for being rude!" Ling Duanya slammed the table.

"Beauty, being angry is not good for your health."

"It's none of your business. You just need to answer my questions," Ling Duanya said with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, but ask your colleagues to leave. I'll only let you interrogate alone."

Ling Duanya was confident in her ability and was not afraid of Xiao Yifeng at all. She followed Xiao Yifeng's wishes and asked her colleagues to leave.

"Now it's just you and me. Can you cooperate with me?" Ling Duanya picked up a pen to record and continued the previous topic.

"Gender?"

"You're sick!" Xiao Yifeng said seriously.

Bang!

There was another sound of slamming the table.

"Don't be ungrateful. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Ling Duanya was angry.

"I'm serious. You're really sick." Xiao Yifeng said seriously.

"Your right knee has suffered quite a serious injury. You'll be fine for a while, but when the pain starts, it'll be unbearable and bone-piercing."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yifeng had a leisurely look as he waited for Ling Duanya to reveal a shocked expression.

However, to his surprise, Ling Duanya was only a little surprised. She was far from shocked.

This made Xiao Yifeng a little confused.

"If you're not treated in time, you'll need to amputate your leg in half a year to save your life." Xiao Yifeng exaggerated the condition, trying to scare Ling Duanya.

"Oh, so?" Ling Duanya asked calmly.

"I can treat you. In less than half a month, you'll be cured!" Xiao Yifeng said confidently.

"How do you treat it?" Ling Duanya sneered.

"You don't need to apply medicine. Just acupuncture and massage will do." Xiao Yifeng swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Is acupuncture enough?" Ling Duanya asked casually.

"Acupuncture alone can't get rid of it completely." Xiao Yifeng lied through his teeth.

With his medical skills, acupuncture alone was enough to cure the disease. However, he wanted to add a massage.

"Is massage enough?" Ling Duanya's eyebrows were thick with disgust.

"So it turns out that you're afraid of acupuncture. Just massaging is also fine. It's just that the treatment time is a bit longer. It needs more than two months."

"Haha …"...... ".

..

Another slap on the table. Ling Duanya left a faint imprint of her palm on the metal surface of the table.

Xiao Yifeng jumped in fright. At the same time, he was also puzzled.

He didn't understand why Ling Duanya was so angry.

Although massage was hard to accept, it was nothing compared to spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Wasn't it just being taken advantage of? Why didn't Ling Duanya agree?

On the other side, Wang Haoran received a system notification.

[Ding! The host manipulated behind the scenes, causing the main character, Xiao Yifeng, to fail in showing off to the female lead, Ling Duanya. Obtained 200 Villain Points!]

.....

"You little brat. You're young, but your brain is full of dirty things!" Ling Duanya said disdainfully and handcuffed Xiao Yifeng.

"You didn't cooperate with the investigation. Don't blame me. I'll detain you for 47 hours. I'll interrogate you on the 48th hour."

With that, Ling Duanya turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest and left the interrogation room, closing the door behind her.

"Hey, beautiful, wait a minute. I'm telling you the truth. Are you crazy? Why don't you believe me? Hey, hey?! Are you coming back? "

Xiao Yifeng shouted at the top of his lungs, but there was no response.

He looked at the knife in his hand and the enclosed environment of the interrogation room.

A sense of grievance immediately rose from the bottom of Xiao Yifeng's heart.

Although the security here was tight, if he really wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

But he remembered Qin Kai's warning and forced himself to endure it.

Time ticked by, and the temperature in the interrogation room dropped by a lot.

"Hiss …"

The temperature of the air conditioner was too low. Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but shiver.

He had to use his inner strength to accelerate his blood flow to prevent himself from being attacked by the cold.

"It's specially brewed. My inner strength can only last for 20 hours at most. That woman is so beautiful, but she's so evil. She's trying to make me sick from the cold."

Xiao Yifeng estimated the speed of his inner strength consumption. He couldn't help but curse and blame it on Ling Duanya.

But he didn't realize his mistake at all.

He wanted to take advantage of Ling Duanya by using the matter of seeing a doctor. Ling Duanya resisted the urge to slap him. This was already considered a restraint.

But as the protagonist, Xiao Yifeng boasted that he was a master of the world. He thought that he was better than others and didn't care about what a woman thought.

He only thought that Ling Duanya didn't know what was good for her. He treated her out of kindness. Not only did she not thank him, but she even made fun of him.

That was too much!

— —

After the evening self-study session.

Wang Haoran sent Song Zhenyu back to the rented building and was about to return to the hotel.

But he suddenly received a message from the private investigator.

It was about Fang Heng.

This fellow had once again obtained a famous painting from the Ancient River Street. There were some buyers who offered a high price of three to four million yuan. However, Fang Heng didn't sell it like he did previously. Instead, he brought the painting with him and hailed a taxi.

As for where to go, the private investigator didn't say.

Obviously, Fang Heng was still on the road. There were too many directions he could go. He would only give an accurate answer when he reached his destination.

"Hello, Xiao Heng, what's the matter?"

At that moment, Wang Haoran heard Fang Xuan's voice on the phone through his Bluetooth earpiece.

"Sis, are you off work?"

"I just finished. I'm going to the hospital to visit Mom. What's the matter?"

"I have a surprise for you. Wait for me downstairs at your company. I'll take a taxi to pick you up. Let's go to the hospital together."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The call ended.

"Don't go to the hotel first. Go to Kang Ming Hospital," Wang Haoran said to the driver.

Kang Ming Hospital was an ordinary hospital.

Wang Haoran learned from the private investigator that Fang Xuan's mother was hospitalized in this hospital.

"Okay, Young Master."

The driver responded and turned the car around.

About ten minutes later, Wang Haoran arrived at the hospital.

Outside the hospital, there were fruit vendors selling fruit.

Wang Haoran bought a bunch of fruits along the way.

Then, he walked into the hospital and found the bed where Fang Xuan's mother was.

Fang Xuan and Fang Heng hadn't arrived yet.

A woman with dark skin and some ulceration was lying on the bed.

Even from a distance, he could smell an unpleasant odor.

Wang Haoran estimated from the Supreme Poison Scripture that even if this woman had regular dialysis, she wouldn't live for more than three months.

If she wanted to live, she had to find a suitable kidney.