Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Yu Ran had been missing for two days, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, his phone was turned on.

The moment Chen Zhao detected the location, he was overjoyed. He grabbed his phone, took his laptop, and went out.

Inside the hotel's private room, Yu Luguo and his two mistresses sat at the table, their faces looking rather grim.

They agreed to meet at seven o'clock, but it's already eight o'clock, and Yu Ran still hasn't arrived.

But the moment Yu Ran pushed open the door, the woman greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Ran is here, come on, come and eat." The woman came up and tried to pull Yu Ran away, but Yu Ran dodged her.

His eyes widened in disgust. "Don't touch me!"

The woman's face paled, but she still forced a smile. Yu Ran, however, had no interest in watching her act. He sat down in the chair opposite Yu Luguo, crossed his arms, and said, "Give my mother's bracelet back."

Yu Luguo stared intently at the arrogant young man before him, a hint of anger in his eyes. The woman beside him rolled her eyes and gently placed her hands on Yu Luguo's arms, looking like a loving mother. "It's rare for Xiao Ran to get together like this, don't ruin the harmony."

Yu Luguo actually endured it.

Yu Ran lowered his eyes, refusing to look at the two of them.

Perhaps he doesn't care.

I don't care about anything.

I don't care what wicked ideas they have in mind.

After playing along with these three annoying people in their hypocritical "filial piety" act, he took his mother's bracelet and left.

That's what Yu Ran was thinking.

But he never expected that they would resort to such a drastic and disgusting method.

As his body began to heat up, a pair of soft, boneless hands touched his. He tried to shake them off, but those hands clung to him like maggots clinging to his bones.

He heard a high-pitched, affected female voice say, "Xiao Ran must be drunk. Let me help him upstairs to rest."

His stepmother.

That disgusting woman.

Get out!

Get out!

Stay away from me!

He roared inwardly, but his body moved against the woman's soft form.

Yu Ran looked around, wanting to escape, but what he met was his father's triumphant gaze.

That look seemed to say, "From this day forward, you are no longer the only bloodline of the Yu family."

Yu Ran felt a wave of despair. He was helped onto the elevator, but his mind became increasingly clear. He would never let this disgusting woman touch him.

But this hotel is owned by the Yu family, so he needs to come up with a better solution.

The woman helped him into the room, where the entire top floor was quiet.

The woman gently placed him on the bed, stared at Yu Ran's handsome face, and licked her red lips.

The flush on his face and the furrowed brows showed how much pain he was in, but the woman was not in a hurry. She leaned forward slightly, her fingers tracing his exposed collarbone, and chuckled softly, "You've still ended up in my hands, so it's time for you to suffer a little."

As she spoke, the woman hummed a little tune and walked toward the bathroom.

She knew how potent the medicine was, and she just wanted to give the person in front of her a hard time.

You must be feeling terrible.

Dislike her.

Anyway, this person can't escape.

Having served such a pot-bellied old man for so long, she had to enjoy this fresh and handsome one. She had to seduce him and get him pregnant in one go.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Yu Ran opened his eyes, crawled to the side of the bedside table, grabbed the corner of the table, his knuckles white, and dragged him over and rolled off the bed.

My whole body felt like it had been injected with muscle relaxants; I couldn't muster any strength and could only be slaughtered at will.

He lay on the expensive carpet, panting heavily, the crystal chandelier above him dazzling.

Once again, she climbed onto the coffee table next to her, where there was a fruit knife. Her fair and slender fingers gripped the handle, and Yu Ran's eyes flashed with intense joy.

When the woman came out, there were patches of blood on the carpet, stretching all the way to the door.

Her face paled. She knew what would happen if Yu Ran managed to escape today, so she could only dial Yu Luguo's number with trembling hands.

Yu Ran clutched his injured arm; the intense pain brought him back to a more clear mind.

He knew perfectly well that he couldn't escape the hotel, so he never thought about leaving it.

Even if it means death, he will not let that disgusting woman succeed.

Yu Luguo won't have an easy time either!

After taking the elevator to the rooftop garden, Yu Ran was extremely grateful that the garden was semi-open.

The phone in his pocket had been ringing the whole way. Yu Ran sat on the railing, his head spinning, his feet dangling in the air, feeling a sense of weightlessness. Looking at the hundred-meter distance, Yu Ran felt an unprecedented calm.

He is now able to face death with equanimity.

He answered the phone from whoever it was. The other end was noisy, but Yu Ran still managed to pinpoint the familiar voice, which was slightly breathless and clearly anxious.

"Yu Ran, where are you? Do you know how worried I am about you? I've called you so many times these past two days, why didn't you answer? And..."

The sounds from that direction were incredibly chaotic, with faint noises of smashing and breaking coming from within.

As Yu Ran listened to Chen Zhao's rambling, she swung her feet, a smile playing on her lips, but her voice was unusually low, "Chen Zhao, I have no home anymore."

The incessant chatter on the other end fell silent for a moment.

Yu Ran continued, "Grandma is gone, I have no home anymore, Chen Zhao." As he spoke, he looked up, but tears still slid down his neck and into his collar.

In the provincial capital during the Spring Festival, the air was still chilly. Yu Ran, who had lost too much blood, was only wearing this thin clothing. His lips had turned white from the cold, and the irritation caused by the medicine in his body could not be subsided.

It even began to devour his last remaining sanity.

Ice and Fire.

He did not want to become a slave to his desires.

I don't want those disgusting people to succeed in their plans.

He planned to leave cleanly and honestly.

So be it.

He had nothing left to worry about.

However, the promise to meet on the grasslands in spring will ultimately have to be broken.

Yu Ran gripped his phone, the sound on the other end growing increasingly noisy and chaotic, as if the chaos would appear before his eyes at any moment.

He didn't know if Chen Zhao could hear him, but he still wanted to tell Chen Zhao.

"Brother Chen Zhao, I'm sorry, Little Blueberry, I broke my promise..."

This is an apology that is more than ten years overdue.

I wonder if it will still be acceptable?

However, this is not important anymore.

Facing the cold wind, his soul had already drifted away from his body. The phone slipped from Yu Ran's hand and shattered into pieces in the hundred-meter abyss.

And the next one is him.

His frail body swayed precariously.

Leaning forward continuously

Lean forward again...

The next instant, he was pulled backward by a strong force.

"Yu Ran, are you trying to scare me to death?"

I could hear heavy breathing in my ears, but the embrace was so warm.

Yu Ran stared blankly, trying to blink away the tears welling up in her eyes, and called out uncertainly, "Chen Zhao?"

The voice trembled, and Chen Zhao's heart skipped a beat. He hugged the person tighter in fear.

The scent of gardenias on this person finally calmed Chen Zhao down. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "It's me."

"Yu Ran, I'm here."

Yu Ran's mind was not very clear. He groped around the person in front of him, as if trying to confirm something, but tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily. His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

It melted away the last shred of reason.

The suppressed desire surged up at this moment, engulfing Yu Ran completely.

Yu Ran's eyes were glazed over, but he was determined to take the plunge. He hooked his arm around the neck of the person in front of him and made a move to kiss him. Chen Zhao's eyes darkened, but he turned his head away, avoiding Yu Ran's attempt to kiss him.

The person in front of him turned pale with fright, trembling as they backed away, still apologizing incessantly.

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

Chen Zhao is still the same Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao, who doesn't like him.

His thin body trembled and shrank as he continued toward the railing.

Chen Zhao knew at a glance that this person must have misunderstood. He reached out and pulled the person back, lifting Yu Ran up by the back of his knees. Yu Ran's eyes widened, but his body honestly shrank back into that solid chest.

She is truly a "little bird clinging to someone".

Yu Luguo's eyes turned bloodshot and his expression twisted in disgust at the scene before him. "Yu Ran, you actually like men? How can you face the Yu family? How can you be so disgusting?"

He gritted his teeth, "Stop them!"

Chen Zhao's eyes darkened, and he wanted to put Yu Ran down first, but a clear voice interrupted.

"Oh? I'd like to see who dares to touch anyone from Dawn today."