[{"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-248":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},1460031,1908,"Chapter 248","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-248",248,"\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang crossed his arms, his expression leaving no room for doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xinyan gritted her teeth and said, \"No one in this world could pull this off. Even if I wrote without thinking, there’s no way to finish a 50,000-word script in 24 hours. It’s an impossible task—you’re just messing with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang replied, \"That’s your problem, not mine. Believe it or not, I can find someone who can do it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who?\" Zhang Xinyan asked skeptically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"@Tom Without Fur.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tom Without Fur shot back, \"Screw off, I can’t do it. Not even 10,000 words.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang shrugged. \"Fine. Point is, someone can. If you can’t even write one script in 24 hours, why did you apply to be an assistant?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his unwavering insistence on this impossible task, Zhang Xinyan felt a mix of frustration and helplessness. But she clenched her jaw and said, \"Fine. I’ll take it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A glint of determination flashed in her eyes. She was resolved to accept the challenge—even if the odds were slim, she wouldn’t back down easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xinyan walked away, her heart heavy with resentment. Her retreating figure looked small and forlorn, like a bird struggling against the wind and rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Wu Zhishang leaned back in his executive chair, basking in the intoxicating rush of power. The smug curve of his lips betrayed his self-satisfaction—he was downright pleased with himself for putting Zhang Xinyan in such a tight spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Piece of cake. I really am a genius,\" he muttered, grinning ear to ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was reveling in his own brilliance, the sharp ring of his phone sliced through the silence like a blade through still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang picked up the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold voice on the other end demanded, \"Wu Zhishang, do you want to live or die?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were like an icy dagger, stabbing straight into his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang stammered, \"Bro Lin, I was just taking a break. Do you have to be so dramatic? Aren’t workers human too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mocking laugh crackled through the receiver. \"Workers are the elite of society. But if you don’t deliver that short drama to me ASAP, you won’t be human for much longer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit, I forgot! On it now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang suddenly remembered—Zhang Xinyan had completely derailed his train of thought. Cursing his carelessness, he scrambled to send the file.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to transmit it directly to Lin Ran, but the file was too large. Uploading it to a cloud drive risked leaks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He considered sending an assistant to deliver it in person, then remembered Luo Yao hated other women getting close to Lin Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sending a male assistant? No good—Lin Ran had mentioned Luo Yao’s aversion to men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, Wu Zhishang was truly stuck between a rock and a hard place. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, he had no choice but to deliver it himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once Lin Ran had the full short drama, he and Luo Yao settled in bed to watch it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They watched until they were tired, slept, woke up, made love, ate, and then watched some more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if this was their happiest time—no outside disturbances, just the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Lin Ran was losing track of time, Luo Yao received a call from Liu Meng and let out a soft sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Ran… I have to go to the company tomorrow for a meeting. You…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll go with you. But you head over first—I’ll make lunch and join you at noon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran gently stroked Luo Yao’s hair, his eyes brimming with affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had fully embraced his role as a devoted lover now. His future belonged to Luo Yao—no coercion, just pure willingness. He’d do anything for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay,\" Luo Yao replied with a smile as radiant as spring blossoms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Luo Yao arrived at the Luo Corporation. Though she bore injuries, she carried herself like a queen, and everyone in her presence lowered their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran stayed behind at the estate—he had one last thing to take care of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since returning, he hadn’t seen the cat or known how it was doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given that it had been injured—and by Luo Yao’s hand, no less—he owed it some concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A twinge of guilt nagged at him. He felt responsible for checking on Little Black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, he spotted the dark silhouette in the sky garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Black lay there motionless, like a shadow given form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Meow—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cat’s cry carried a hint of reproach when it saw Lin Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little Black, I’m sorry on Luo Yao’s behalf. Just remember the promise you made me, okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran spoke earnestly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Little Black: \"So… you’re apologizing to me… for Luo Yao’s sake?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cat’s eyes gleamed with dissatisfaction and doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Obviously?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t that how it should be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran's rhetorical question was matter-of-fact. In his heart, Luo Yao was irreplaceable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re just a cat. Even if you died, the law wouldn’t care. But if my wife died? I couldn’t handle that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"How the hell can someone with a 37°C body temperature say something so ice-cold?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran burst into laughter. \"Relax, I’m joking. I’m not that heartless.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was light, as if he were sharing an amusing anecdote.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Do I look like I’m laughing?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Black shot him a disdainful glance, tail flicking impatiently—as if Lin Ran were nothing but a childish fool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran stifled his laughter and moved closer, sitting beside the cat with an appeasing air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached out, running his fingers through Little Black’s sleek, ink-dark fur in slow, soothing strokes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilt flickered in his eyes. Everything that had happened during their time away had left Little Black wronged, and he knew he owed the cat better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, tell me—what’ll it take for you to let this go?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Black gave him a strangely human smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"First, do a backflip…\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran’s face froze in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That petty, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But offending Little Black wasn’t an option—not when the cat was Luo Yao’s safeguard. Gritting his teeth, he agreed. \"Fine. Done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What followed was a spectacle of flailing limbs and graceless tumbles. Lin Ran’s attempts at a backflip were so clumsy, the air itself seemed to cringe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Little Black had seen enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Stop, stop. If you can’t do it, just say so. If you get hurt, Luo Yao will skin me alive.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So… we good now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1074,"2026-06-06T02:25:33.738Z",1,"novelbin.me","30b9f663938a9125ef9d9b8ca27a98449e846645acda553dd731cb0aa3794156","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-38","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-37",536,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--cover.jpg"]