The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

What kind of stupid plot did this stupid author come up with? It makes me so angry.

Fortunately I can’t get in, I must tear the male protagonist’s ugly face apart.

Nan Zhiyi angrily fed himself a big mouthful of potato chips, immediately turned off the projection and stood up.

Number One appeared out of nowhere and stood respectfully by the side.

"Young Master, the City Lord has specially prepared a welcoming banquet for you. Do you want to go?"

"Don't go."

"Master, the military district has sent a message to invite you, do you want to go?"

"Don't go."

"Master Zuo Zuo invites you to race, do you want to go?"

"Don't go."

……

No matter what No. 1 said, Nan Zhiyi refused and was determined not to leave the house.

"Tell me, why do you want me to get out so badly?"

Number One knelt down in fear and trepidation, "Master, I dare not, it's just a normal report."

"That's better." Nan Zhiyi stood up, slowly walked around him and walked towards the room.

"Ying Shiyi, has No. 1 been in contact with anyone during this period?"

Shadow Xiao is one of Madam Xia Mo's top secret guards. He is mainly responsible for her food and travel. He is known as the two heroes of the empire together with the royal secret guard Lieyan.

If it weren't for this incident, I wouldn't have known that my mother had this shadow guard.

There are also some more famous shadow guards such as the Lone Wolf of the Imperial Marshal, Mo Yuxuan of the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, etc.

"Master, Number One has had some contact with Lord Zuo Qing in the cabinet recently, but no one else has found anything unusual."

Ying Shiyi stood in the shadow like a shadow, without any breath. If you didn't observe him deliberately, you wouldn't even be able to detect his existence.

"Keep an eye on them. Since they failed the first time, they will definitely be more covert next time."

"Yes, young master." Ying Shiyi said and disappeared.

Nan Zhiyi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the urgent caller ID tone in her mind. She immediately opened the cloud network to answer the call, and her mother's smiling face appeared in front of her facing the camera.

"How's life over there, little bastard?

I heard from No.1 that you haven't left the house for a week? Don't let yourself get hurt."

"Mother, please don't worry about me. I heard that our stock market has plummeted. You should pay more attention to it, right?

I don’t want to hear the news of my family’s financial chain being cut off and bankruptcy liquidation as soon as I return, and then beg for alms in the capital with you miserably.”

“You kid, when did I ever ask you to teach me how to do things? Don’t worry, I can’t break it.

Even if you go bankrupt, you can still be a young master. There is no one in the entire imperial capital who can make my son kneel down and beg.

Why are you so scared that you don't dare to go out?"

"Mother, you know I am a person who doesn't know the limits of the universe, so why would I be afraid of them?

I just felt that the situation was strange, with both cyberbullying and sniping.

Even though those guys were not happy to see me abduct their hero, businessmen always put profit first. In order not to lose money, they should not crash the market so hard.

You still need to take the trouble to check it out."

"I don't plan to go out during this period, so as not to cause trouble and make you worry."

"Well, kid, you've finally grown up and can care for others.

If you need anything, ask them to deliver it to your villa. Don’t let yourself be wronged.”

Xia Mo looked at his child who was growing up to be more sensible with a look of satisfaction, his eyes full of love and concern.

"By the way, if you are in a situation where it is inconvenient for you to take action, go find my wife, she will definitely help you."

“No, I think he would rather kill me and teach you what a jerk you are.

It’s getting late, go to bed early, good night.”

"Okay, mother, go to bed early too. Good night."

As soon as Nan Zhiyi hung up the phone, she called Lin Ye.

At this time, Lin Ye was reading in the study. When he saw the message he sent, he answered it immediately.

"Nan Xia Zhiyi, you bastard, get back here right now."

"No, I won't. If I go back, you will definitely arrest me and ask for a divorce. I won't fall for your trick.

If you want to deal with me, come here if you can. I'll wait for you."

Nan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows at him provocatively, stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Based on his understanding of the guy, if he didn't want to, he would have withdrawn his marriage application long ago.

Even if I was busy and didn't see it before, if he really wanted a divorce, he would have caught me and canceled my marriage registration when I didn't hide my schedule.

He could even go so far as to reveal that the marriage registration was not voluntary and let others criticize me.

It turns out that he still loves me, a repressed man who says he doesn't like me but acts honestly.

"You better pray that I stay this busy. Otherwise, if I catch you, you'll be dead."

“Yo yo, the Grand Marshal is so fierce.

By the way, our family has been attacked. I am not in the capital. Please help my mom. We are a family now. Do you hear me?"

"You are dreaming. Who are you and I family? I do not acknowledge this marriage registration."

"I don't care whether you admit it or not. It's a done deal. As long as I admit it, it's fine." Nan Zhiyi continued shamelessly.

"Good night, dear. I will miss you in my dreams." Nan Zhiyi said, and hung up the phone before Lin Ye could say anything else.

Are you kidding? He was so angry that his face turned red. What nice words could he say afterwards?

I don't want to use cold violence, I'm just considering the harmony of our small family.

"Little bastard, you're still as arrogant and unreasonable as before." Lin Ye stroked the picture sandwiched between the books and complained in a low voice.

My thoughts can't help but drift back to the first time we met.

The little doll wearing gold and jade was decorated like a mascot. It arrogantly bit an apple and pointed fingers at itself.

"Little brat, are you practicing swordplay?

Your movements are too stiff, aren't they? It's like a zombie waving his hands. Come, let me show you how to do it. "

With that the mascot snatched the sword from my hand and swung it around.

Every move was both agile and full of murderous intent.

Even though he didn't know how to use a sword, he could tell from his movements that he had extraordinary attainments and talent.

"My father told me to practice each move three thousand times every day."

The mascot felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose, returned the sword to me, and ran away.

"Well, it's good. You can continue to practice. My mom asked me to go home for dinner."

Later we met often, and he was still as arrogant and domineering as before, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.

My father was very busy and due to my low social status, I was always bullied by people in the same college.

He always manages to drive away the bad guys in no time, just like a god descending from heaven.

"How dare you bully my people? Do you think you have a pair of dog eyes for show? Do you want me to dig them out for you?"

"What are you standing there for? Did I break your legs? Get out of here now!"

"Thank you ."

"What are you thanking me for? Those bastards only know how to bully weaker people. I've been fed up with them for a long time.

Don’t be afraid of them in the future. If they bully you, just confront them directly. After a few times, they won’t dare to bully you anymore.”

"But, I...I can't beat them."