The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

The large office was in a complete mess.

Lu Huai was seen slumped against the bookshelf in a disheveled state, with traces of blood trickling from his temple. Various documents, contracts, pens, books, and decorative items were scattered around him.

"President Lu—" Wu Ling ignored Yan Ting, who was also unconscious on the ground, and rushed to check on Lu Huai's condition.

Not a moment later.

Both of them were taken to a nearby private hospital.

This incident later became a hot topic of discussion within the LGS Group.

They were shocked and somewhat confused by Lu Huai's coma and hospitalization.

No one could imagine how Yan Ting managed to beat their 1.8-meter-tall CEO Lu unconscious.

After all, Yan Ting looked like nothing more than a frail and cold beauty.

……

in the hospital.

In the clean and tidy single hospital room, Yanting lay quietly on the hospital bed.

When Yan Ting was asleep, she looked less aloof and unapproachable than when she was awake; instead, she possessed a more pitiful and fragile beauty.

"Director Meng, this Miss Yan has been unconscious since she was brought in." The female nurse wearing a mask looked at the beautiful patient on the bed with concern. "All the test reports are in, but we just can't find the reason why she is still unconscious."

This was the first time their hospital had encountered such a situation in Yanting.

From a medical perspective, no one remains unconscious for no reason. They naturally assume that there must be other physical factors that have led to this situation.

Although Ms. Yan was born with a weak constitution, all her health indicators showed that she was healthy. Neither blood tests nor brain CT scans could find the cause of her coma.

Director Meng also felt a bit tricky about this, as it was the first time he had encountered such a situation. "We can't draw any conclusions yet. We'll observe the patient's condition for the next few days to see if we can find out the reason for her unconsciousness."

The nurse nodded: "That's the only way."

but……

Before leaving, she couldn't help but glance at the woman in the hospital bed a few more times, and sincerely admired her, thinking that this Miss Yan was really beautiful, even more beautiful than that female star who made her way in the entertainment industry with her looks.

If she had looks like that, why would she need to be a nurse? She could just go straight into the entertainment industry and dominate it.

Click.

The door to the ward was closed.

No sooner had they left than the person on the hospital bed slightly twitched their thin eyelids.

However, Yanting did not wake up.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her porcelain-white brows were tightly furrowed, as if she were trapped in a nightmare from which she could not wake up.

Unbeknownst to anyone, faint lights suddenly appeared around Yanting.

An emotionless, inorganic voice suddenly rang out in the ward: [Detecting that the female lead's feelings for one of the male leads, Lu Huai, have deviated from their intended course, this will be corrected. Emotions are being eliminated—]

[Elimination failed. Initiating emotional memory-enhancing hypnosis. Emotional transfer in progress... Transfer successful.]

……

Although Yanting remained unconscious for a long time, Lu Huai woke up on the second day after being admitted to the hospital.

He had just opened his eyes when he saw Gu Qianqiu's worried face.

When Gu Qianqiu saw that he had woken up, she was overjoyed and said, "Ah Huai, you're awake?"

Lu Huai frowned and sat up. His brain, which had just awakened, was still a little foggy.

However, he soon remembered why he was lying in the hospital.

It is Yanting.

That day in the office, Lu Huai was suddenly pushed by Yan Ting, causing him to crash into the large bookcase behind him. Instantly, he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs and then passed out.

But a second before he lost consciousness, he clearly saw Yanting also collapse to the ground.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai's expression became somewhat complicated and difficult to discern.

He never imagined that Yan Ting, who looked so thin, possessed such great power.

In his previous impression, Yanting was a flower on a high mountain, a fragile vase, and a sickly beauty with a quirky and boring personality.

But now, this frail, sickly beauty has transformed into a tank capable of blasting everyone apart.

The leap involved would be unbelievable to anyone who hadn't experienced it firsthand.

Even Lu Huai, who was well-informed and experienced.

The thought that for the past four years, Yanting had always pretended to be a delicate young lady from a respectable family and never showed her strength to anyone made Lu Huai feel annoyed.

Despite Gu Qianqiu's attentive care, his eyelids drooped, clearly indicating that he was not paying attention.

Upon seeing this, a barely perceptible glint flashed in Gu Qianqiu's eyes.

Then, she picked up the porcelain bowl on the bedside table, smiled, and said, "This is the jujube porridge I cooked for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Lu Huai was taken aback.

He squinted at the fragrant jujube porridge in front of him, and the heartwarming scene of Gu Qianqiu cooking porridge for him during high school immediately came to mind.

Even the hardened heart eventually softened slightly.

As the president of a large corporation, Lu Huai was not unaware of Gu Qianqiu's little tricks, but the reason he had tolerated her all this time was ultimately because he owed Gu Qianqiu a great deal in the past.

Gu Qianqiu watched Lu Huai slowly sipping his porridge, and the smile on her lips deepened slightly.

Even if Ah Huai cares a little about Yanting, so what?

In Ah Huai's heart, she ultimately had the upper hand.

She's been planning this for so long, she can't possibly lose to anyone.

Lu Huai is hers, and the position of Mrs. Lu will only ever belong to her.

……

When Yanting woke up, it was already the fourth day.

She sat on the hospital bed, her gaze gazing out the window slightly unfocused.

When Director Meng learned that Yanting had woken up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

God knows, if Miss Yan continues to be unconscious, he'll start to question the meaning of life.

"Do you feel any discomfort anywhere in your body?" Director Meng asked cautiously, to prevent any unexpected situations.

Yanting shook her head. "No."

"that is……"

"What is it?" Director Meng quickly asked.

Yan Ting hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "I just feel like my memory is a little messed up, but nothing else."

Hearing this, Director Meng breathed a sigh of relief. "It's alright. You were unconscious for four whole days. It's normal to experience temporary memory confusion."

Yan Ting gave a faint "hmm".

at this time.

The ward door opened.

A tall, slender figure wearing a hospital gown walked in.

Yan Ting subconsciously looked over, and when she saw the person's face clearly, her pupils flickered slightly, and she whispered, "Ah Huai."

Lu Huai paused for a moment: "..."