Villain – Peeking at the Diary, the Female Leads' Personas Collapse-Chapter 215

Chapter 215

At that moment, the door was suddenly kicked open. Ye Zimei, sitting to the side, naturally guessed who it was. She chose to stay silent.

The Ye family head sneered, “Hahaha, someone actually dares to barge into our Ye family? Who are you?”

“Your dad.”

Without another word, Zhu Yeqing charged in.

She didn’t kill anyone, because she knew that if she did, her young master’s wishes would be ruined. She couldn’t kill, only beat.

Ye Zitian rushed forward, but in an instant, Zhu Yeqing grabbed his head and slammed it into the ground. Then, with a kick, she sent him crashing into the floor.

The scene went silent.

“This … where did our Ye family …”

Unfortunately, Zhu Yeqing wasn’t here for chit-chat. She struck immediately.

The family head instantly unleashed his power, but in the face of absolute strength, he couldn’t withstand a single move and was sent flying.

Several elders quickly attacked together. But Zhu Yeqing simply threw punches, one after another. And then, they all fell.

Zhu Yeqing looked at Ye Zimei, who was nearby. Sensing the unconscious people on the ground, Ye Zimei struck her own nose and pretended to faint.

Ye Ziyue said helplessly, “You, you … so reckless.”

“I don’t care. I’m here to teach them a lesson. My principle is for the young master. Even if the young master doesn’t want this, I have to do it, even if he punishes me.”

Ye Ziyue said, “Hit me too. If I don’t faint, it won’t look right.”

Zhu Yeqing nodded, landing a punch on Ye Ziyue’s forehead, knocking her out.

Then, she stormed toward Ye Aotian’s room.

Before Ye Aotian could figure out what was happening, she forced a bottle of medicine down his throat right in front of him. Then, she tossed Feifei into the room and slammed the door shut.

All done. Without another word, she left.

Ye Ziyue quietly stood up from her wheelchair, moving silently. But when she heard something off, she quickly ran back. Yup, this felt like Cao Zijin’s style.

When Zhu Yeqing returned, Cao Zijin asked, “All done?”

“Mm, done.”

Cao Zijin said, “Good. The drug was specially prepared by professionals. This time, Ye Aotian definitely won’t remember anything.”

“Uh, I gave the drug to Ye Aotian.”

What the heck?

Cao Zijin said, “Didn’t I tell you to drug Feifei and knock Ye Aotian out?”

“I think … I got it backward.”

Pfft, hahahahaha.

Liu Feifei clutched her stomach, laughing uncontrollably. She couldn’t take it anymore.

Cao Zijin couldn’t hold back either and burst out laughing.

“But this … whatever, it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t affect things. Whoever takes it, the result is the same.”

…

When the sunlight shone down, Chen Fan was successfully released and returned to his home.

This time, it was for reflection. With the strength of their family, keeping Chen Fan detained for one night was still manageable.

Back at home, he habitually yawned. It was still just past five in the morning. The living room was empty, with only Zhu Yeqing quietly watching him.

Upon seeing Chen Fan, she immediately hugged him, unable to hold back her tears, which fell uncontrollably.

“Be cheerful, what’s with this? Did you think Young Master was gone?”

Through several reincarnations, the woman who had always stayed by his side was, as Chen Fan himself thought, truly wonderful—really, really wonderful.

“No, I don’t know why, Young Master, but I feel like I’m becoming more and more useless, liking you more and more.”

“Hmm, keep that feeling. It’s nice. Young Master also likes that you like me. I’m a bit hungry.”

Zhu Yeqing said, “Alright, I’ll make you something to eat. Young Master, go wash up and tidy yourself first.”

Chen Fan nodded and returned to his room.

After a quick wash, he opened his diary.

[July 26th, light rain, but I’m in a great mood. It’s beautiful.]

At this time, the female protagonists were still sound asleep.

When they saw Chen Fan’s diary updated again, Jin Lan finally felt at ease.

Cao Zijing rolled over, glanced at it, and contentedly set the diary aside.

As for Liu Feifei, she had already been fast asleep for several rounds, smacking her lips in her dreams, pondering what to eat.

Lin Xinyue hadn’t slept much, but seeing the diary update, she was completely relieved.

Ye Zimei was sound asleep, while Ye Ziyue was contemplating how to conceal the current situation facing the Ye family. At this moment, Ye Aotian was vomiting on the side. She knew about this matter, though not many in the Ye family did.

But honestly, it felt a little satisfying.

In Ye Ziyue’s eyes, family was important, but Ye Aotian was not considered part of the Ye family. Without the foundation of time spent together, Ye Ziyue wouldn’t regard Ye Aotian as family.

The family Ye Ziyue cared about was the people currently around her.

Regarding Ye Zifeng’s matter, she blamed Ye Aotian more. Chen Fan had, at most, humiliated him, but Ye Aotian was the one who truly ruined her brother.

Though they didn’t share the same father or mother, they were truly as close as siblings.

The emotional portrayal in this part of the novel indeed didn’t consider so-called logic. The protagonist crippled the third female lead’s brother, yet the third female lead still fell in love with the protagonist and helped him establish a foothold in the Ye family.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn’t make sense.

The main issue is that, to make these family members work for Ye Aotian, it was specifically set up that Ye Ziyue deeply cared about her family, and in the end, the Ye family members all helped Ye Ziyue.

This is an utterly absurd logical fallacy.

It’s like Ye Aotian scolding Lin Xinyue—ignoring his own family for an outsider.

What, does an outsider have some kind of magical charm?

“Can you keep it a secret for me?”

Ye Aotian looked at Ye Ziyue, who said, “Hmm, naturally I can. Don’t worry, this matter getting out would also be bad for the Ye family.”

“Damn it, who is this mysterious person, and why are they targeting me like this?”

“I don’t know. You’d need to ask yourself about this. And it seems they’re targeting our Ye family.”

Ye Aotian stood up, angrily saying, “Someone who has a grudge against the Ye family and also against me—who could it be?”

“I don’t know, and you don’t need to ask me. I have no obligation to solve your mysteries. Father only asked me to assist you, but that doesn’t mean you can order me around. Go take a proper bath.”

Ye Aotian instantly understood and hurriedly ran off. He now wished he could scald himself with boiling water. He was starting to disgust himself.

Ye Ziyue took out her phone and said, “At this hour, you probably haven’t slept yet, right?”

“Hmm, not yet. I usually rest in the morning. Go ahead, what’s up?”

“Did you record the video? Did he really not hold up?”

“Well, it’s recorded. But, how should I put it … he held up, but also didn’t. In a way … he seems to be ruined.”

Ruined?

Ye Ziyue said, “What do you mean? Ruined?”

“See for yourself. Sigh, it’s really …”

“I’m not looking. I don’t have your heavy taste. I don’t like watching guy-on-guy nonsense. Just tell me what happened.”

“Normally, the drug’s effects last a long time, right? But this drug is designed for normal people.”

“Get to the point.”

“What if it’s a weak person? For a normal person, it’s ten minutes or so, as everyone knows—ten minutes to half an hour. The drug extends it, so one to three hours.”

Ye Ziyue nodded. This was true; biology does confirm it.

“But what if it’s five minutes?”

“That short?”

“What if it’s one minute? A dozen seconds?”

Ye Ziyue said helplessly, “Don’t make me laugh. Seriously, it’s early morning. If I start laughing, I won’t be able to sleep.”

“But that’s exactly it. I don’t get it either. How could such a fine young man just … get ruined? I suddenly understand Xiao Lan’s situation. Sigh, it must be tough for Xiao Lan. Hahahahaha.”

Ye Ziyue also burst out laughing. This was freaking hilarious.

This protagonist, walking along, suddenly became impotent—impotent that even drugs couldn’t fix. How terrifying is that?

Could this novel really need to be renamed *The Eunuch Martial Emperor*?

Meanwhile, in his room, Ye Aotian was swinging his fists, furiously pounding the wall.

He was truly disgusted. He didn’t blame Feifei. In that situation, he had already lost his memory, his consciousness.