[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere-":3,"chapter-reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-243":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1460022,1908,"Chapter 243","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-243",243,"\u003Cp>Luo Yao was like a child lost in darkness for too long, finally finding someone to lean on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran looked at the young Luo Yao with aching heart, holding her tightly in his arms, feeling her tremble as guilt flooded his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember your words. If you dare lie to me in the future, I’ll burn you to ashes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yao whispered against Lin Ran’s chest, her voice carrying a faint threat but laced far more heavily with dependence on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As her words faded, Lin Ran slowly began to vanish again. His hand clasped Luo Yao’s, and a slip of paper materialized in her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On it was his promise to her—a testament transcending time, an invisible thread binding their hearts together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is my vow to you. Keep it safe...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Lin Ran was about to disappear completely, Luo Yao suddenly asked in a rush,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you love me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With all my life...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lin Ran opened his eyes again, he was back at the manor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The estate was serene, sunlight streaming through the windows and painting patches of gold across the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At least Luo Yao didn’t grow up carrying this loneliness and despair.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran was grateful for the extra minute Little Black had granted him—it had been crucial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of which, where was Little Black?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Lin Ran was about to look for him, urgent knocking rattled the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young Master Lin, are you there?\" Uncle Fu’s voice came through, tinged with anxiety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come in,\" Lin Ran called, his voice still weak. Fresh from the time tunnel, his body and mind hadn’t fully recovered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, it was a far better state than the last time he’d returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uncle Fu hurried into the bedroom, and the moment he saw Lin Ran, he exhaled sharply in relief, the tension visibly draining from his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yao had called earlier, saying Lin Ran’s signal had vanished, and Uncle Fu had nearly panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew how vital Lin Ran was to Luo Yao—and that if anything happened to him, the entire manor would descend into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of Lin Ran suddenly disappearing terrified him; his very purpose was to protect Lin Ran and Luo Yao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Luo Yao, who was rushing back to the manor, noticed the signal on her phone flicker back to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart, wound tight as a drawn bowstring, eased slightly, and she immediately dialed Lin Ran’s number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yao Yao?\" Lin Ran answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Ran, where are you?\" Luo Yao’s voice trembled with the aftershocks of fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause. Then, her voice returned, firm yet urgent: \"Wait for me there. Don’t leave the manor—no, don’t even step outside the villa.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone brooked no argument. All she wanted was Lin Ran’s safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran agreed, knowing her worry. He had no intention of causing her more distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hanging up, he stayed put, sitting on the edge of the bed as a storm of emotions churned inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Useless. That’s what he was, always making Luo Yao worry. The least he could do was avoid being a burden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh. Can’t this worthless guy at least rage for once?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silently, he vowed to grow stronger—to protect Luo Yao properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the manor, a dozen figures lurked in the shadows near the flower beds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clad in gray, they blended into the surroundings like specters haunting the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss, this place isn’t easy to breach. What’s the plan?\" one whispered, unease flickering in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The guards at the gate are pros, and they’re armed,\" another added, well aware of the mission’s risks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader, cold and composed, spoke softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait. Once we get word from Master, we move.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze was icy, brimming with confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But what if Master fails? Do we really obey that man?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible. Master isn’t just our teacher—he’s that traitor’s teacher too. How could a disciple defeat his master?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, something round rolled toward them with a faint, ominous clatter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group tensed, muscles coiling like startled predators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes locked onto the object—and their breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your master... is no longer a factor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yao’s voice cut through the night as she stepped from the darkness, flanked by a squad wielding \"physical enlightenment tools.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her frosty glare radiated a terrifying authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men gaped at her and her entourage, shock and dread twisting their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Luo Yao! You heartless witch! You’d even kill your own mentor?\" one spat, trying to rattle her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spare me the theatrics.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her reply was glacial, utterly unmoved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember—take them alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her command sliced through the air, absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Luo Yao strode into the manor, her team swiftly subdued the intruders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the persuasive threat of \"BBQ diplomacy,\" resistance was futile. In a straight fight, they might’ve stood a chance, but against 7.62mm persuasion? No carbon-based life form stood a prayer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like lambs to slaughter, they were disarmed and restrained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Bao and Little Tong exchanged glances before barking orders:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Search them for poison. Confiscate their weapons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In moments, the men were stripped of their gear, reduced to helpless captives awaiting judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the villa, Luo Yao finally relaxed upon seeing Lin Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment her nerves unwound, a wave of dizziness crashed over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Ran, I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish, her legs gave way, and she collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran lunged forward, catching her. His pulse spiked as panic seized him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he saw it—blood seeping through her clothes, staining the fabric crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could’ve possibly hurt Luo Yao?\u003C\u002Fp>",921,"2026-06-06T02:25:33.738Z",1,"novelbin.me","f731f77855266e05e3039a6efdcbdb03efe36ef474edd0fe9db7dd62b756bc89","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-34","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-33",536,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--cover.jpg"]