An Unexpected Turn: Villain Becomes Dad

Chapter 114

“Damn it!” Feng Yuwan was ashamed and annoyed in her heart. What was wrong with her? This bastard was clearly forcing a hug on her. But why did she immerse herself in it? Could it be true as he said, that after a thousand years of solitary cultivation, she was lonely?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I am a dignified Soul Transformation cultivator, having cultivated for a thousand years with an extremely steadfast Dao heart! How could I be seduced by the embrace of a junior? I only compromised just now for the sake of the family! Yang Chen, this bastard, can bring great benefits to the Feng family, so I agreed to the marriage! Finally allowing him a hug!

Feng Yuwan forcibly convinced herself. Turning around, she looked at Long Tianyu, who shouldn’t be here. Her face, originally full of shyness, instantly turned icy cold.

“Long Tianyu, this is my palace. Who let you in? Get out!” Feng Yuwan directly shouted coldly. Her beautiful eyes were full of lofty disdain. This expression was actually the same as usual. After all, as a mother-in-law, how could she have a good expression toward him!

If it had been before Yang Chen came, Feng Yuwan showing such an expression to Long Tianyu would have excited him greatly. After all, he liked his mother-in-law being lofty and cold toward him.

But now, thinking of the scene just now where his usually unattainable mother-in-law was held in Yang Chen’s arms, and facing him, she again became this lofty and cold face, Long Tianyu felt no excitement. Only humiliation and resentment.

Hateful!

Long Tianyu’s face twisted. He cursed inwardly: “Slut, if I hadn’t appeared suddenly, would that damned bastard Yang Chen have let you go? You treat me coldly every day, but you were held by that bastard Yang Chen, and you didn’t even dare to resist!”

“Long Tianyu, are you deaf!?” Seeing Long Tianyu ignoring her, indifferent to her command, Feng Yuwan was furious. She walked up and was about to slap him, to wake this son-in-law up.

But Yang Chen hurriedly stopped her. “Senior Feng, what are you doing?”

Yang Chen said, looking at Long Tianyu’s flushed face, with a gentle smile: “Yu’er, don’t mind what your mother-in-law said just now! She has a tough exterior but a soft heart. She actually cares about you!”

“Yu’er!?” Hearing these two words, Long Tianyu’s eyes instantly turned ferocious. His forehead veins bulged as he roared: “Yang Chen, what did you call me!?”

“Yu’er!” Yang Chen laughed. “You are Qian Ning’s husband, so of course, I should call you Yu’er!”

Hearing Yang Chen’s words, Feng Yuwan’s originally icy face blushed. She naturally knew why Yang Chen called Long Tianyu, Yu’er. She had just agreed to marry him, and now this?

“Damn little rascal! Your face is really thick!” Feng Yuwan cursed inwardly. She couldn’t let Yang Chen continue. This bastard was too shameless. If he continued, who knows what he would say.

So she waved her sleeve. A gust of true energy blew Long Tianyu, who was unwilling to leave, rolling and crawling out of the palace.

Bang!

The grand hall closed directly.

Outside, Long Tianyu’s face was full of bruises. But he didn’t care about the pain on his face. His heart was full of rage. Although this was not the first time he had been driven away by his mother-in-law like this. But this time, he was exceptionally angry. Because inside the grand hall, there was that bastard Yang Chen.

“Hateful! Feng Yuwan, you slut, do you only vent your anger on me? One day, I will make you know how powerful I, Long Tianyu, am!” Long Tianyu said fiercely. But thinking of the scene he saw just now; he felt a pang of pain. His head felt green*.

“No, I can’t keep being useless and a deadbeat son-in-law! The twenty-year period is over, I should contact my father! Twenty years ago, the Red Dragon Clan had an internal conflict, my father had to send me out of the family, letting Elder Zhang bring me to this remote place in the Northern Spiritual Realm!

“In twenty years, the Red Dragon Clan should have stabilized, and with my father’s ability, he must have controlled the Red Dragon Clan! Now Elder Zhang is dead, if I return to the Central Continent alone, it would be dangerous, and who knows how long it will take! Better to send a message to my father, let him come and get me! If my father comes, with his strength, he can sweep the Northern Spiritual Ralm!

“By then, I will cut Yang Chen, that bastard, into a thousand pieces, and destroy the whole Xuantian Sect to avenge Elder Zhang and today’s humiliation! Then, I will make that lofty woman Feng Yuwan obediently lie beneath me!”

Long Tianyu’s face gradually turned crazy. Stumbling, he came to his room.

Just in time to see Feng Qian Ning, who had taken off her snow cloak, with only a snow gauze dress covering her delicate body. Although her figure wasn’t as full and graceful as Feng Yuwan’s, she was also curvaceous and enchanting. Especially her beautiful face, not as dignified and mature as Feng Yuwan’s, but purer and colder. Sitting on a chair, her skirt moved up, revealing a white, tender, jade-like calf.

Seeing his beautiful wife in front of him, Long Tianyu was stunned, his eyes fiery. His throat moved, and he swallowed hard.

At this moment, Feng Qian Ning noticed his hot gaze wandering over her body, and her brows furrowed. She hurriedly stood up, her skirt falling down, covering her exposed calf skin.

“Tianyu, what are you looking at? Control your eyes!” Feng Qian Ning scolded softly.

Long Tianyu immediately came back to his senses. If it were usual, he would definitely smile cheekily, thinking it didn’t matter. After all, in their ten years together, Feng Qian Ning had always treated him like this. Whenever he couldn’t control his eyes, Feng Qian Ning would remind him.

Long Tianyu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes burning with resentment. His own wife, Qian Ning, hadn’t smiled at him in years. Yet, Yang Chen, that bastard, could make her blush and beam with ease. The injustice gnawed at him.

Qian Ning, you are my wife!

Long Tianyu’s heart screamed in silent fury.

At this moment, Feng Qian Ning put her snow cloak back on. Her graceful curves were covered again. “Tianyu, what happened to your face? Why is it bruised and purple?” Feng Qian Ning noticed Long Tianyu’s face and couldn’t help but ask.

Long Tianyu felt a trace of comfort in his heart. Thankfully, Qian Ning still cared about him. She noticed his bruised face at a glance.

Long Tianyu didn’t answer, but said solemnly: “Qian Ning, stay away from that Yang Chen in the future, he is not a good person! I just saw that bastard in my mother-in-law’s palace, touching her!”

“You, why are you slandering the Holy Son!? The Holy Son is a gentleman, how could he be such a person!?” Feng Qian Ning frowned slightly, not believing Long Tianyu’s words at all. After all, she was also beautiful, no less than her mother. At today’s banquet, the Holy Son had hardly looked at her and kept his distance.

“Qian Ning, what kind of bewitching potion did that bastard give you? Why don’t you believe me?” Long Tianyu’s face turned extremely ugly, filled with resentment.