I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

Fang Ke was silent for a moment, then asked carefully, "How old were you then? Why am I telling you this? Isn't the content of this story too premature for you?"

"Around nine years old, not long before you left... Maybe it was because I had read so many famous Chinese and foreign classics at the time?" Fang Yiling had even read all the Indian mythology. "So one day, seeing that I wasn't listening, you started telling me stories you made up."

Fang Ke: “…”

She hadn't expected this reason either.

Fang Yiling continued to recall, "Initially, I thought it was just a story about a heroine who travels through a chaotic and disordered world, fighting monsters and leveling up along the way in search of a chance to survive."

Fang Ke uttered an "uh," realizing there was a twist. He said, "How about you just tell me briefly?"

Seeing Fang Yiling looking over, she gave an awkward laugh, "Sorry, it was so long ago, I can't quite remember it, but maybe as you're talking, I'll get some inspiration..."

Fang Yiling nodded and said, "Okay."

His memory was truly terrifying. He narrated the story in a leisurely manner, "In the first world, the heroine was the newlywed wife of a dark power boss. At the boss's funeral, she attended the wake as the mistress and met the underworld prince who had returned from abroad to inherit the family fortune."

Fang Ke: “…………”

If Fang Ke had juice in his mouth at this time, he would definitely squirt out a three-meter-high fountain.

What the hell???

"Because the heroine was so beautiful, she was coveted by many of her subordinates and uncles when her husband was still alive. In desperation, she could only seek help from this seemingly aloof and celibate adopted son..."

"Enough is enough!"

I would like to ask how Fang Yiling, with a mouth that is 36 degrees Celsius, can calmly speak such explosive and hot words.

Fang Ke felt like she was about to catch fire. This was way too much for a nine-year-old, right?

Which H-station did you copy the Xiaoma Literature from?

She forced herself to control her expression and quickly interrupted, "What about the second one?"

"In the second world, the heroine was born into a gangster family and is the daughter of a gangster. Although her father favors sons over daughters, she has convinced everyone with her extraordinary strength and talent since childhood. Eventually, she even marries into another powerful force, forcing her father to pass the throne to her..."

Fang Ke commented, "This story sounds interesting, but how can I get along with the underworld? I want to report it to the anti-gangster campaign!"

"Then, the heroine accidentally met the male protagonist who was an undercover agent of the federal police..." Fang Yiling pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to continue. "The ending of this story is very tragic."

"..."

Fang Ke couldn't stand it any longer. "Tell me which gangster had a happy ending when they met an undercover agent!"

"Jump, jump, jump, anything else?"

"There are two more stories."

"Your sister is really good at making up stories."

"The third story, also in a parallel universe, features a male protagonist who is the most prestigious federal politician. He has lived an unblemished life and is a national idol. Everyone is eager for him to run in the general election when he's old enough. However, before the next election, he meets his aristocratic nephew's new commoner girlfriend..."

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Fang Ke was already numb. She seriously suspected that the original owner had hidden his H-writer pseudonym on some illegal website.

Fang Ke rubbed her brows and finally recovered. She gestured, "Do we have a story with simpler emotional entanglements and a little more pure love?"

Fang Yiling felt a little sleepy and hummed. "Let's go to the fourth story. This time, the hero and heroine won't have too many forbidden emotional entanglements."

"You even know about taboos! What on earth is your sister telling you, a kid?"

Fang Yiling turned over to sleep on his side and smiled faintly, "It's okay, not as chaotic as Norse mythology."

"…………My dear, it's not a good thing to mature too early."

"The fourth world is different from the previous three. It's an apocalyptic world plagued by a global biochemical crisis. Initially, no one cared about this plague..."

"Don't plagiarize 'The Wandering Earth' when you speak!"

"……what?"

"It's okay, you continue."

"In this world, all surviving humans place their hopes on two protagonists. One is the male protagonist, humanity's strongest fighter, and the other is the female protagonist, humanity's most intelligent. They have fought side by side countless times, saving humanity from crisis after crisis. Everyone hopes that they can be together and create a new world. The male protagonist also expresses his love for the female protagonist. This time, it seems to have a happy ending."

"Your 'look' is so alarming. We're on the same side now, how can we still be BE?"

"Well... on the eve of their wedding, the heroine was discovered to be creating a virus. It seems that she is the instigator of this biochemical crisis. The zombies continue to evolve because she is still researching new viruses. The hero collapsed on the spot..."

"........."

Fang Ke wanted to say that she was the one who was about to collapse. Is this girl some kind of perverted BE enthusiast?

She grabbed her head and scratched her hair, then realized something was wrong. "Yiling, did you use the word 'seem' just now?"

"Yes, this story isn't finished yet, so I want to know what happens next." Fang Yiling blinked her black and white eyes and looked at her. "Sister, do you remember what you thought at the time? Is the heroine the ultimate villain? The hero was going to fight the most powerful mutant zombie king the next day. Did he survive?"

Fang Ke wanted to curse, how the hell would I know!

But in the spirit of harmonious and happy endings, Fang Ke thought about it and forced the ending back, "The heroine was framed, and the hero survived because he wanted to go back and ask his lover the truth again."

Fang Yiling looked at her, her black and white eyes dim and dark, "Sister, you must have made this up on the spur of the moment."

Fang Ke: “…”

Help! This child is so smart, yet so scary. Someone please save her!

Fang Yiling sighed and said, "Because the endings of the hero and heroine in the first three worlds were very tragic, the fourth world should also continue this tone, otherwise there would be no subsequent worlds."

"???"

Fang Ke stood up from the sofa immediately and asked, "How many worlds did you make up?"

"You said there were nine, and that in this series of stories, there would be a reversal in the last world, and everything would end in the last world, concluding the world line."

"..."

Zhao Qi heard the noise and turned around, only to see Fang Ke coming out of Fang Yiling's bedroom with an indescribable expression on his face.

Zhao Qi put down the book and frowned, asking, "What's wrong? Did you have a fight with your fourth brother? You look so unhappy."

Fang Ke shook her head. She was silent for a few seconds before she couldn't help but say, "My brother seems to have gone crazy."

"?"

Fang Ke walked out while muttering in disbelief.

"After listening to his story, I felt like I was going crazy."

Zhao Qi: “???”

Zhao Qi looked at Fang Yiling's closed bedroom with curiosity and regret, and really wanted to rush in to wake this little brother up and tell him the story again.

What story is so explosive?

He regretted that he should have gone in and listened.