Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

the next day.

Jiang Xiyu stood alone on the balcony for a while, then glanced at the time on her wristwatch before heading out to keep her appointment.

Seeing that he was really going, she hurriedly asked anxiously, "Master, are you really planning to go on a blind date with the male lead?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyu paused in his steps.

He pondered for a moment, then said softly, "Perhaps, this is also a good opportunity, isn't it?"

Once he obtains the right of inheritance and inherits the Jiang family, he will have complete control and can then hand everything back to Shang Shi.

There's no need to go to extremes; this is the most convenient and safest approach.

During this period, as long as he does his best to keep that kid Shang Shi in check and prevent him from causing trouble, everything will be fine.

00 tries to salvage the situation: "But Master, you need to win over the protagonist! How can you marry someone else?"

Jiang Xiyu shook his head and analyzed, "It's true that I want to win over Shang Shi, and the mission is to extract the 'feelings' that he has developed because of me. But there's no explicit rule that this feeling must be romantic love. It could be pure brotherly love or touching family affection."

"Besides, I'm an Alpha. How can an Alpha get together with another Alpha?"

So, he understood.

00's eyes widened, his heart filled with impotent rage: Do you even understand? Then understand!

Finally, it managed to stammer out: "Master, you absolutely mustn't fall in love with someone else!!!"

Otherwise, some people's hearts will become pitted and cold.

Jiang Xiyu, accustomed to solitude for millennia, was bewildered for a long time upon hearing the word 'love'. After a while, a faint, enigmatic smile slowly appeared on her face: "I won't."

Just then, the assistant knocked and came in, holding a phone that was still on, and said, "Young Master, the police are looking for you."

police station?

A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Xiyu's eyes.

He gestured to his assistant to bring the phone to his ear, and after a few seconds, the person on the other end spoke to confirm his identity.

Jiang Xiyu replied, "It's me."

The other end briefly explained the situation. After listening quietly, Jiang Xiyu frowned slightly, then gave a very cold laugh and said to the other end, "I understand. I'll go there right away and keep an eye on him."

After hanging up the phone, he ordered his assistant to bring him his phone.

Looking at the endless list of missed calls, and realizing who that unknown number belonged to last night, Jiang Xiyu's expression turned cold.

Sure enough, that kid was his ancestor.

We've only been apart for a few hours, and now this lousy burglary has happened again.

The police said he was seriously injured, and they spoke as if he were about to meet his great-grandmother.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes turned cold as he recalled the Alphas who had been defeated last night.

He was certain that Shang Shi was not someone to be trifled with, so why was he so skeptical that he was seriously injured?

Twenty minutes later.

"Squeak-"

A black luxury car screeched to a halt in front of the police station, the screech of brakes cutting through the ground.

The passerby, who was nearly injured, was still shaken and about to curse when four tall, burly bodyguards in suits got out of the car behind and walked to the front car, preventing the outsider from getting close.

This kind of gangster behavior is inappropriate in front of a police station.

Before anyone could even begin to discuss it, a man with an impeccably elegant appearance stepped out of the car. His aura was overwhelmingly imposing, and with the police inspector and his men standing beside him, their faces full of fawning smiles and addressing him as "Young Master Jiang," the air was thick with the obsequiousness of officialdom. The crowd couldn't help but gasp in amazement and stop to stare.

“Young Master Jiang, the person is inside. We were only notified at the last minute and only then did we realize that the person was related to you. We apologize for the inconvenience.”

As he spoke, the police inspector gestured with his eyes to the people next to him to clear a path.

Jiang Xiyu nodded, seemingly unconcerned.

Guided by the police inspector, he walked through the lobby, originally wanting to see how miserable the man described as having no time left would be. But when he went in, he saw a group of police officers surrounding a slightly disheveled teenager, smiling obsequiously and serving him tea and water.

"Honestly, those Alphas are so reckless. With such beautiful faces, how could they possibly do anything to them?"

"It's okay, little brother, don't be afraid. You acted in self-defense, nothing will happen to you."

"We've already notified your brother; he should be here soon..."

A group of male and female Alphas and Omegas offered him comforting words of comfort.

The boy smiled and addressed everyone as "brother" and "sister," making the group extremely happy. They all adored him and wanted to stick their eyes to him.

This is the scene that Jiang Xiyu saw when she arrived.

He stopped, his face expressionless.

Upon seeing this scene, the police inspector suddenly lowered his head and coughed.

Upon hearing the commotion, all the police officers present turned around in unison, and were stunned when they saw who it was.

Cold sweat poured down the police inspector's forehead. Finally, cursing the group of clueless people in his heart, he put on a professional fake smile and a friendly greeting from his superior: "Kids, have you finished your work?"

The officers snapped out of their daze and, seeing the imposing presence, realized that a big shot had arrived, and they quickly retreated.

As the people in the hall gradually dispersed, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Shang Shi seemed to have also noticed the gradually cooling gaze behind him.

Turning around and following their gaze, the moment our eyes met, it felt as if the air itself had frozen.

Unlike our brief meeting last night, the person standing there now had his hair meticulously styled, handsome and noble, as if he were going to attend some important banquet, exuding an aura of unapproachability.

His sudden appearance in this noisy place gave him an air of unapproachability.

The sense of being completely cut off from the people around me was very strong.

The atmosphere changed almost instantly.

His eyes were sharp, as if he saw through the clumsy trick, carrying a cold scrutiny and questioning.

Shang Shi lowered his head to compose himself. When he looked up again, he completely forgot his disheveled appearance with blood and grime. His wet eyes immediately curved into a smile. He waved his hand and obediently called out, "Brother."

Jiang Xiyu: "..."

That appearance hardly resembled that of someone about to ascend to heaven.

This guy is crazy.

Jiang Xiyu strode over, grabbed his shoulder, looked him up and down, and finally turned his head to the police inspector beside him. He sneered, "Is this how you were on the phone, when you were beaten to death and told me to come over in a panic?"

Seeing his displeasure, the police inspector, fearing to offend him, quickly forced a smile and said, "Young Master Jiang, it was this young master's request. He said that if we didn't say so, you wouldn't come. We had no choice..."

Since they couldn't confirm the kid's identity yet, they could only treat him well.

After hearing his subordinate's report, he initially thought the case was absurd.

Where there are people who break into homes and commit robbery, they call the police to arrest themselves.

The crucial point is that when the police arrived at the scene, they actively reached out to be handcuffed. Meanwhile, the person who was robbed was completely unharmed; his worst injury was a cut on his hand.

Later, when they asked him for his relatives' phone numbers, the police realized that the other party was the eldest son of the Jiang family. They also heard him address the young master Jiang as "brother," so the police could not be negligent and could only say so as he requested.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyu's fingers tightened.

"It hurts, brother."