This article has no moral compass and no fixed love interest. Do not enter if you prefer clean and pure romances.
The female protagonist can travel freely through thousands of worlds. She pos...
Chapter 522 Me and My Men 16
She didn't have the chance to cause trouble abroad, but now that she's finally home, she has to make up for it.
The delicate, yandere girl gently massaged her temples with her fingers. "Gui Dong, get Madam's wheelchair."
Because of his health condition, his family has a spare wheelchair.
Ning Yan finally got her wish.
That day, this eccentric couple went to work together in wheelchairs.
Ning Yan had a great time. The wheelchair was really convenient. Except for going to the toilet, she could work all day without her feet touching the ground. She now seriously suspected that she might develop a yandere personality, which was just that the other person was too tired and wanted to slack off.
And so, more than half a month passed uneventfully.
The yandere received a message from Lauren.
Serena, who was still recovering in the hospital, rested alone in her ward after lunch.
A group of thugs unexpectedly broke into the hospital, unexpectedly entered her ward, and unexpectedly raped her, disregarding the fact that her scars had just begun to heal.
Finally, they threw her out of the hospital room window.
She was a wealthy woman, staying in a VIP ward. The eighth floor was too high, and she fell to her death.
Ning Yan asked the sickly little devil if he was the one who did it.
The yandere opened her innocent and clear eyes and denied it directly, "It wasn't me, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Ning Yan: ...Do you think I believe it or not?
Having "more" husbands is great. That guy already broke Serena's leg once, but the little yandere wasn't satisfied and directly returned what Serena wanted to do to her. Isn't that satisfying?
Seeing that the young woman was about to leave after asking her questions, the little yandere grabbed her hand, preventing her from pressing the buttons on the wheelchair. "Sister, are you leaving already? Don't you like me anymore? Then I might as well die, since no one will care about me anyway."
Ning Yan knew he was being horny again, so she simply plopped herself into his lap and then wheeled herself into the lounge.
"If she needs to be taught a lesson, then teach her a lesson!" The little yandere swallowed hard, and before even entering the lounge, she raised her head and pulled Ning Yan down to seal her lips with hers.
Honestly, every time it comes to the bedroom part, the yandere always perfectly embodies the phrase "disabled but determined"!
Unfortunately, his physical disability limited him in many ways, and he was always tormented, caught between a rock and a hard place. Every time, he had to use all his persuasive skills before Ning Yan would give him a quick death.
But he still enjoyed it the next time.
On the weekend, the two went back to the old house to have dinner with the old man.
Seeing his grandson in a wheelchair, the old man showed no unusual reaction, indicating that he was used to it.
It was rare for the old man to speak at the dinner table, "Yanyan, I'm planning to go to your house tomorrow to discuss your marriage with your parents. What do you think?"
"Grandpa, let's just leave it at that. Let's not have the wedding. Given Wei Feng's condition, I don't think there's any real need for a wedding."
"Besides, we already have our marriage certificate. We'd rather spend the money on your great-grandson than have a wedding."
The yandere looked at his wife with a resentful expression, "Yanyan, do you have other ideas? Is it...?"
Ning Yan: "No, no, no, I'm just pregnant and don't want to go through all that trouble. If you're not worried about me tiring out the baby, I don't mind having a wedding."
The old man exclaimed in surprise, "What? You're pregnant? How long has it been? Why didn't you say so before?"
"Grandpa, it's only been about a month, and I haven't even gone to the hospital for a checkup yet, so I didn't say anything."
So, after lunch, the family of three rushed to the hospital, and the test results showed that Ning Yan was indeed pregnant, and that she was only a month along.
The yandere was anxious. This child was probably conceived the night they arrived in F country, but he has a disease. Won't the child be affected?
His attending physician and psychologist said: This sugar daddy always manages to leave him speechless!
His personality disorder is characterized by a limp and gloom, but doesn't he have any self-awareness about whether his leg is actually injured?
As long as his child doesn't inherit his ability to desperately split his personality, he won't have any problems!
So, after the doctor and the yandere did a lot of analysis, he changed again when he came out!
He arrived in a wheelchair but left standing up. Not only that, he carefully supported Ning Yan, as if afraid something might happen to the baby in her womb.
The old man couldn't stop smiling. He didn't have many grandsons, but he had a lot of them, all kinds of types, and there was bound to be one that suited him right now.
Tan Weifeng helped Ning Yan sit down in the car and immediately called his secretary to buy him various books about pregnancy and childcare.
Perhaps it was because the gentle father's personality was suitable for taking care of pregnant women, Tan Laoliu stayed with Ning Yan throughout her entire pregnancy. He only disappeared after Tan Jin was born, and was replaced by the sesame-filled Tan Laoqi!
Tan Laoqi is cunning. Even when Ning Yan was in postpartum confinement, he insisted on sleeping with his wife at night, hoping that she would develop a deeper affection for him.
But what he didn't expect was that because he held her too tightly, Ning Yan appeared in his dream that night.
In my dream, a group of men with the same face but wearing different clothes were in a room together. There were about thirty of them.
The person standing at the highest point was wearing a hoodie.
Upon closer inspection, the person was clearly Tan Weifeng, whom she had met for the first time.
"I created you all to make my life more comfortable, but it's wrong of you to try and steal my wife. You even tried to devour me before, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After saying that, he grabbed a figure shrouded in darkness and tore the person apart. The corpse that fell to the ground was devoid of blood and flesh, gone.
The crowd below was thrown into chaos. Some wanted to run away, while others tried to incite others to rebel. But Tan Weifeng was not afraid at all. He grabbed another irritable "him," tore him in half again, and disappeared.
Then, the man in the wheelchair looked him in the eye and said, "You are crippled and do not deserve her, so you should die too."
As soon as he finished speaking, "he" in the wheelchair was gone too.
"Jinjin is born, I'm going to be a dad! Gentle dad, I allow you to merge with me!"
The gentle dad still wanted to see "his" woman, so after only a second, he willingly walked up to Tan Weifeng, and the two quickly became one.
Then, two more "he"s came up to Tan Weifeng and willingly merged with him.
After about half an hour, the original thirty-three Tan Weifengs were reduced to only one.
Ning Yan was shocked. He had actually split into thirty-two versions of himself. Just how strong must his mental power be?
Moreover, the Tan Weifeng she met for the first time was the main personality of all the personalities; he was really good at hiding it!
Just as she was lost in thought, those clear yet bewildered eyes met hers.
Ning Yan woke up with a start, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was—
"Honey, you're awake."
Ning Yan stared at the man in front of her. It was him, but it wasn't him. The confusion in his eyes was gone, replaced by composure and restraint. At this moment, he had one arm tightly wrapped around her waist, as if afraid that she would run away.
She smiled instantly, "My dear husband, we meet again."
Tan Weifeng laughed too. As expected of the woman he chose, she could still laugh even after seeing such a horrific scene. "Hmm, we meet again, my dear, my wife."
(over)