Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 315

Ji Yanchuan stood at the door, his dark gaze fixed on the shadowy figures moving on the second floor.

He had learned that Qiao Chuchu had bought a house with these people and was now living happily with them.

A cold snort escaped his nostrils. "Living like a princess now, are you?"

A resentful glint flashed in his eyes. "If I can't have her, no one will."

Suddenly, the barrel of a gun pressed against his temple.

Ji Yanchuan’s nerves tensed instantly as he turned to the side. "…?"

Weisheng Huailing stood there, gun in hand, his eyes curved in amusement as he tilted his head with a smirk.

Ji Yanchuan’s face paled as he staggered back.

Huailing pulled the trigger without hesitation!

…?

Another misfire?

Ji Yanchuan reacted swiftly, spinning around and bolting for the gate. He swiped a universal keycard to unlock the electronic lock of the Pei family’s door. "Quick! Get inside and find her!"

Out of nowhere, a swarm of bodyguards surged forward—at least thirty of them!

Huailing, seeing the overwhelming numbers, reluctantly holstered his gun.

Killing this many people with bullets would make disposing of the bodies a nightmare.

Instead, he drew a claw knife, moving like a snow-white leopard through the crowd, leaving trails of blood in his wake.

Soon, Lou Tingsi and Ying Chen joined him. "We’ve got your back!"

Qiao Chuchu stared in shock at the chaos unfolding in the courtyard. "Why is Ji Yanchuan here?"

A familiar static buzzed in her mind.

"Zzzzt…"

「System connecting—」

「Connection successful!」

Qiao Chuchu: "…? You’re back?"

System: "…? Did you forget you still owe me a major mission? Did you think I’d let you choose to reincarnate for free?"

Her eyes darted to the violent scene below, her tone laced with irritation. "You showing up at a time like this can’t mean anything good!"

The system chuckled. 「Don’t worry, Host. I currently have no authority to interfere with events in this world. My connection with you pertains to another world’s storyline. Right now, I’m just preparing in advance. Besides, since we’re linked, I can at least provide commentary—consider it a favor!」

Qiao Chuchu: "…?"

Bound to another world’s storyline?

What did that mean?

Before she could ask, the system suddenly announced: 「Host, you’ve now entered the final arc of this world. All irrelevant characters will fall into slumber, while everyone tied to the main plot will appear to face their ultimate fate.」

「Until the story concludes, no matter how much chaos you cause, no one will interfere. Rest easy.」

「You can still alter the ending, but my current scans show Ji Yanchuan’s protagonist aura remains unshaken. As the female lead, your fate isn’t independent—it’s suppressed beneath his. This… might be tricky.」

Qiao Chuchu’s focus snapped back. "What does that mean?"

The system hesitated. 「The script might… force you to act in ways that align with the male lead’s emotions.」

Qiao Chuchu froze, then let out a mocking laugh. "Even if my body gets hijacked, the worst they can do is threaten me with a knife. What else—"

Before she could finish, her legs suddenly moved on their own, sprinting forward!

Not only that, but she also began shrieking like a maniac—

"Waaah! My man Ji Yanchuan is here to save me! You villains are so dead!~"

Laughing hysterically, she dashed past everyone. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Pei Che: "…?! Chuchu!!"

Pei Yuan chased after her in panic. "Chuchu!!"

Qiao Chuchu turned back, flashing them a cheeky grin. "My man’s here for me! I’m going to him!"

They stood frozen behind her, exchanging bewildered looks.

Meanwhile, Qiao Chuchu’s mental screams echoed in their minds: 【WHAT MAN?! I DON’T HAVE A MAN!!!】

【MY LEGS, MY MOUTH, EVEN MY HANDS—NONE OF THEM ARE LISTENING TO ME!】

【AM I BEING POSSESSED?!】

【SOMEONE PLEASE WASH MY MOUTH SO I STOP TALKING ABOUT LOVING JI YANCHUAN!!!】

Realization dawned on them, and they collectively sighed in relief.

Pei Youchuan, his face ghostly pale, stammered, "I—I thought she’d fallen for Ji Yanchuan at first sight!"

He rushed forward and wrapped his arms around her tightly.

Qiao Chuchu’s leg shot up, kicking him square between the legs!

Pei Youchuan crumpled to his knees with a strangled gasp.

His face went from white to beet red. "Chuchu, are you trying to end our bloodline?!"

After the kick, Qiao Chuchu’s body still refused to obey, sprinting away again.

She managed to turn her head, looking back at him anxiously.

【IS HE OKAY?!】

Gritting his teeth, Pei Youchuan waved weakly. "Don’t worry… I’ll live. Probably still functional."

Qiao Chuchu exhaled in relief—only for her body to charge straight into the kitchen.

Her right hand snatched up a kitchen knife!

Her expression twisted in horror as her left hand desperately wrestled the right one down.

The right hand fought back, straining against her grip.

Furious, ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‍she yelled at her own limb, "I KNEW YOU WERE A TRAITOR!"

Her left hand clamped down harder.

Qiao Chuchu lamented, "I caught you betraying me last time too! You’re my right hand—my ACTUAL right hand! How could you?!"

Most people dealt with metaphorical betrayals.

Hers was literal.

The right hand ignored her, still writhing.

She growled, "Stop struggling, or I’ll chop myself!"

Suddenly, her right hand wrenched free—and slashed toward her left!

Qiao Chuchu’s eyes widened in terror—

—until a firm grip seized her wrist.

Weisheng Wenzhan stood there, his expression dark as he wrestled the knife from her grasp.

Qiao Chuchu’s eyes lit up. 【MY GOOD SON! A MOTHER’S BLESSING!】

Wenzhan’s veins bulged from the effort as he gritted out, "You know I can hear your thoughts, and you still call me your son?"

Qiao Chuchu: "…? Sorry, forgot."

He flung the knife aside—

—only for her body to lunge at him, hands clamping around his throat!

Wenzhan choked as she slammed him against the wall, his vision blurring. "Gh—!"

Pei Mu and Pei Ci rushed to pull her back. "Chuchu!!"

But her body was unnaturally strong, resisting their efforts with terrifying ease.

Wenzhan’s lips parted, desperate for air, but none came.

His gaze locked onto hers—

—where Qiao Chuchu’s usual panic had been replaced by something sinister.

Her lips curled into a grotesque smile. "No one will stand in the way of our glorious love."

Pei Mu and Pei Ci recoiled. "Chuchu…?"

Ignoring them, she tightened her grip, intent on strangling him to death—

But Wenzhan, despite his agony, managed a faint smirk. His piercing stare seemed to see past her, addressing something deeper.

"You can hijack her body all you want… but you’ll never control her. Qiao Chuchu only loves herself…"

Qiao Chuchu froze, suddenly jolted back to awareness of what she was doing, and forcefully smacked her right hand away with her left.