Villain – Peeking at the Diary, the Female Leads' Personas Collapse-Chapter 212
Chapter 212
She was a bit scared, a bit terrified. For the first time, she felt the overwhelming pressure of absolute strength.
This feeling—she hadn’t even experienced it with the four major families. Or rather, this man didn’t feel human; he felt like a god. His power was so immense that it exceeded all understanding.
But suddenly, Chen Fan felt like he was stuck. Damn it.
And why hadn’t Ye Aotian shown up? Because Ye Aotian wasn’t in a hurry at all.
According to Qian Daode, the drug would take a while to kick in, so they needed to wait a bit. Coincidentally, Ye Aotian was feeling down, so he drank a bit too much.
In the normal plot, Ye Aotian coming here wasn’t because of a breakup. It was simply Qian Daode inviting him to hang out and have some fun.
But this time, because of the breakup, people do tend to drink a lot when they’re heartbroken. And so, this plot point got stuck.
Chen Fan’s face darkened as he looked at Nangong Qingyan in front of him, then glanced at the door, feeling helpless. Big brother, don’t do this. The female lead’s character has changed. You, the protagonist, aren’t going to change your character too, are you?
This is way too ridiculous, alright? If even the protagonist’s character changes, damn it, is this book really going to be called “Ye Aotian’s Cuckold Plan”?
What the hell is going on with this development?
Nangong Qingyan looked at Chen Fan, her eyes brimming with tears.
She was scared, truly scared.
Nangong Qingyan had a talent, which was also the reason she had stayed safe until now. This talent was her intuition. She could sense people stronger than her. But if someone was exceptionally powerful, a strange phenomenon would occur. It was as if a child saw a three-meter-tall giant.
That absolute impact could outright scare the child to death.
So, Nangong Qingyan was scared to tears, even scared senseless.
“I … I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please, let me go.” Tears streamed down uncontrollably.
Chen Fan was at a loss. What do I do now?
“Hey, move a little. Hey, hey, hey.”
Chen Fan reached out and patted Nangong Qingyan’s cheek. She looked dazed, as if her soul had left her body.
Holy crap.
Chen Fan carefully checked and realized she had been scared soulless by him.
Damn, this is tricky to handle.
Chen Fan quickly mobilized his internal energy. His finger tapped on her forehead.
Soon, Nangong Qingyan slowly regained her senses, looked at Chen Fan, and said, “I … what happened just now? Did I lose my memory?”
“You lost your soul. What’s wrong with you?”
“What’s your strength? I feel like … I can’t even guess your power anymore … Wait, how did my strength increase?”
Nangong Qingyan had grown stronger. This surge in power felt unfamiliar to her.
She saw a bridge, and not only had she crossed it, but she also saw the scenery beyond—a great mountain. And now, she was already halfway up that mountain, just one step away from the peak.
Initiate Master, Master, Grand Master.
At this moment, she had leaped countless levels, reaching the peak of Grand Master.
What … what happened to me?
Chen Fan lit a cigarette, looking at Nangong Qingyan kneeling on the ground, and said, “Don’t do this. You’re making me uncomfortable.”
Nangong Qingyan noticed Chen Fan calming down and instantly understood—this guy had probably been following the plot earlier.
“I … I’m sorry. It was my fault. I shouldn’t have doubted you, great sir. I … thank you. You’ve increased my strength.”
…
Don’t do this! Where’s that cold, aloof demeanor you had before? That pride? Big sister, you’re scaring me like this, alright?
After saying this, Nangong Qingyan took out a jade pendant and said, “Please take this. I beg you, you must accept it. From now on, I, Nangong Qingyan, am your subordinate, your servant. I’m willing to do anything. I only hope you’ll allow me to follow you.”
Damn it, are you an idiot? I don’t want you to follow me. I want you to bully me! Can you not follow me, please?
Chen Fan sighed, lit another cigarette, and said, “Anything, huh?”
“Yes, I understand.”
Understand? What do you understand? Damn it, you’re toxic!
With that, Nangong Qingyan started to unzip her clothes.
Chen Fan quickly stopped her, saying, “Cut it out, hold it in. Kneel properly.”
“Yes.”
In fact, Chen Fan overlooked some details. Due to the nature of his cultivation technique, those around him would level up, but at the same time, these people would have Chen Fan’s shadow imprinted in their hearts.
In other words, they would start to remember Chen Fan deep in their hearts.
Not only that, but there was also a worship of the strong. This was akin to the rules of nature: a truly powerful lion could indeed make many submit.
This submission came from the heart. When someone’s strength reached a certain level, it would evoke a desire to follow them.
This setting did exist in the novel. Later, when the protagonist became stronger and started recruiting followers, most of them behaved this way.
But in the current situation, the best outcome was that she, Nangong Qingyan, wouldn’t have a deep impact on the plot.
In other words, Nangong Qingyan’s businesses were still intact and could still serve as a potential avenue for the protagonist’s growth.
“Act with me later, got it?”
“I understand. I’ll definitely act well.”
“What do you know about acting?”
“Yes, Qian Daode and Ye Aotian came here to drink. Qian Daode drugged you, and I saw it. Naturally, Ye Aotian will come to save me. This way, he can gain my friendship. I think this is probably what you need me to play, right?”
Hmm, not bad. Pretty smart.
“Then you know how to handle things later, right?”
“Absolutely. I’ll go out and kill Ye Aotian later.”
Chen Fan held her cheeks and said, “Look at me.”
“Young Master Chen, you’re so handsome.”
“While that’s true, that’s not the point. I’m saying, I’m going to faint later, got it?”
“Oh, oh, oh … I got it, I got it, I understand.”
At this moment, Nangong Qingyan recalled the plot in the diary and understood what was about to happen.
Wait, how did she suddenly forget about the diary?
“I understand, Young Master Chen. You’re planning to keep a low profile, right?”
Whatever you think, I don’t care. As long as the plot is correct, that’s fine.
At this moment, Chen Fan keenly sensed the door of Qian Daode’s room opening.
“Begin.”
Nangong Qingyan instantly got into character, shouting, “Oh no, help! Young Master Chen … don’t do this, ahhh!”
What the hell? Is this still you? Where’s your pride? Why are you screaming like that? I told you to act, not to act like a flirt!
Damn it, you’re really something else. Forget it, I’m exhausted. Let it all burn.
At this moment, Ye Aotian kicked the door open and rushed straight to Chen Fan.
He threw a punch directly at Chen Fan’s stomach.
Instantly, Ye Aotian’s arm shattered, and countless streams of internal energy surged chaotically within him, causing him to spit blood.
What’s going on?
Before he could figure it out, it was as if his mind went blank. Ye Aotian seemed to forget that his arm had shattered.
At this moment, the Emperor’s Heart Technique was wreaking havoc on his kidneys, even more ferociously this time. But Ye Aotian didn’t care. He was a bit drunk.
Still, saving the beauty was a must.
“Are you okay?” Ye Aotian looked at Nangong Qingyan.







