Male transmigrates into female: The male protagonists all love to eavesdrop on my innermost thoughts

Meanwhile, in the upscale villa district, at Longyuan's residence.

The simple, loose-fitting casual sweatshirt may completely conceal a man's powerful and robust physique, but it cannot hide the majesty emanating from within a battlefield legend.

Holding a sharp long knife, he took the specially made cloth handed to him by his subordinate, then sat down on the sofa with his legs spread apart as steadily as Mount Tai.

He carefully wiped the blood-stained blade while contemplating the future.

Directly in front of Longyuan was a rather bloody scene.

The middle-aged man was curled up on the ground, his hands tightly covering his bleeding neck, occasionally letting out a few painful groans.

His expression was one of extreme terror.

Beside them stood a dozen strong men and women in tight-fitting clothes, as well as a young man in a suit and tie, all standing respectfully.

The man in the suit glanced at the person on the ground, then raised his hand and said coldly, "Take him away for treatment!"

A dozen or so people immediately sprang into action, some dragging people away, others wiping the floor. In no time, only Long Yuan and the man in the suit remained in the brightly lit hall.

The blood-stained ground has been completely cleaned up.

It was as if no brutal event had just occurred here.

Since Long Yuan didn't speak, the man in the suit stood silently to the side, not daring to utter a single word.

Because he found that Longyuan was very unusual today, as if he had encountered some great trouble.

They even handled the leak of some important secrets so carelessly. In the past, how could a traitor get away so easily today?

The young man in the suit was very curious. What kind of problem could have driven his young master to this state?

Could it be that Miss Bai again?

Must be!

"Reporting to the Northern King, we have found out that Miss Mu visited a hospital three days before purchasing the cruise ship."

At this moment, a capable woman with a high ponytail and dressed in a black leather jacket walked straight into the hall. When she reached Long Yuan, she knelt down on one knee and clasped her hands in a fist to report back.

Long Yuan paused in wiping his longsword, his expression unchanged: "Where did you go?"

"Gynecology!" the woman said succinctly.

His sharply defined eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and even the corners of his lips curved upwards. He dropped the long sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought, "Very well, the child is indeed not his."

"Oh? What illness do you have?" Of course, I know the other person isn't there to see a doctor; it's just a casual question.

He suddenly relaxed and realized he hadn't eaten dinner yet. Just as he was about to ask his men to bring him some food, the woman's next words completely shut him up.

"Severe menstrual cramps!"

Thick eyebrows furrowed again. Even though he wasn't married yet, he had never failed a sex education class.

"Were you menstruating at the time?"

"Yes!"

Long Yuan's eyes were dark and deep. After a long silence, he reached out and covered his forehead with his hand: "Go down!"

He sat back down, picked up the long knife and continued wiping it, while also contemplating life.

The woman obediently retreated.

The young man in the suit, Zhuo Ling, Long Yuan's private butler outside the military region, also fell into deep thought.

Why did the young master feel pleased when he heard that this Miss Mu had gone to see a gynecologist?

Moreover, I heard that she wasn't going to see a doctor, but was just suffering from this during her period.

If he shows disappointment, I can understand it; I just hope the other person gets sick.

But... what is he troubled by?

What to do? The child really is his. Long Yuan struggled to pull a delicate heart-shaped box from his pocket and gently rubbed it with his thumb.

Is Lolo really willing to be a stepmother?

Or should we just be more straightforward and have Mu Yunya get rid of it directly?

Then came a long silence. About an hour later, Longyuan decisively put the small box away.

Taking a deep breath, he sternly ordered, "Zhuo Ling, make the arrangements. Immediately recruit the best preschool teachers in the world, starting with eighteen..."

Hesitant to speak.

Eighteen won't do; he had eighteen private tutors back then.

As his child, he couldn't be inferior to his father, so he resolutely decided: "Let's find twenty!"

Indeed, after careful consideration, Long Yuan decided to keep the child. Firstly, the Long family had very few descendants, and secondly, this was his first child.

Mu Yunya, you really have great skills and good fortune.

Grandparents tried their best to have children their whole lives but only managed two. Parents dreamed of having more, but...

She's amazing, she managed to get pregnant even like that!

snort!

Rubbing his thumbs together, he gradually exuded a chilling aura. Did he think that this would allow him to gain status through his son?

Ridiculous!

The child will stay, but Mu Yunya won't get a single benefit. If she isn't taught a lesson, she'll never know that some people are not to be trifled with.

As for Bai Luoluo, Long Yuan sighed. If she really didn't want to accept the child, he would have no choice but to let her go.

Hehe, anyway, she's still undecided about who she wants to spend the rest of her life with, so let's just let nature take its course.

To be honest, he was tired of pestering him!

Zhuo Ling was confused, but dared not ask any more questions: "Yes!" Just as she was about to turn around, she was stopped again.

"Go find me some more books about raising babies."

Since he couldn't marry Mu Yunya, he couldn't reveal the news of the child too early.

Otherwise, given his parents' personalities, they would have forced him to marry Mu Yunya, this crazy woman, just to provide their grandson with a perfect upbringing.

In Long Yuan's heart, Mu Yunya had long since evolved from a lovelorn woman who couldn't have the one she loved into a madwoman.

He felt that this feeling no longer deserved to be called love, but rather a morbid desire to possess and control him.

I can't imagine how suffocating and dark his life would be if he really married a woman like that!

Heaven is blind; she actually succeeded. She has had so many men that a truck couldn't contain them all, yet she doesn't get pregnant with any of them, only with the Long family.

He shook all the worries out of his head, leaving only a boyish figure who looked remarkably like him—well, maybe not even a boy.

So in Long Yuan's mind, there was another little girl with pigtails, but with the same face as him.

And you know what? Thinking about it this way actually cured my gloomy mood.

He's going to be a father! He's actually going to be a father! Before he had children, he thought they were nothing special and that it didn't matter whether he had them or not.

Now that he actually has it, Long Yuan realizes that deep down, there is still a desire to be a good father.

Just over a week ago, he went to the border and killed a general of the enemy country. At least for the next three years, there will be no major wars on the border.

I'll just stay at school and raise my child peacefully for the next three years.

Because he has to personally take care of and teach this child.

Regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl, he must become the next God of War, continuing to defend the land and protect the peace of the East.

And led the Long Family Army to a new height.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He picked up the children's textbook that Zhuo Ling had given him and went back to his room to learn from it.