[{"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-409":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},1460305,1908,"Chapter 409","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-409",409,"\u003Cp>\"True masters don't reveal their skills—my mistake for underestimating you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran narrowed his eyes. \"Now, call me 'Daddy' ten times, and I'll give it to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Wushuang fell silent. He finally understood why Lin Ran had been provoking him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So this was his way of proving that even without Luo Yao, he still had formidable people by his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Wushuang smiled faintly, though inwardly, he sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Lin Ran really think this would stop him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little did he know, Jiang Feihua was at home, slipping poison into his food every single day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you smiling at? Got no manners?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Wushuang: ???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Wushuang gritted his teeth so hard his molars nearly cracked. He never imagined he’d be outplayed by some young upstart today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Leave some dignity for yourself—DaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddyDaddy!\" Seeing Lin Ran turn to leave, Luo Wushuang finally gave up bargaining and spat out the words in one breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s more like it. Here, take it.\" Lin Ran tossed the fake key along with its box to Luo Wushuang, who caught it nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten \"Daddies\" for a fake key—what a cheap price for such a title.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it felt damn good to hear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gloom in Luo Wushuang’s eyes melted into a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No point arguing with a dead man anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If that’s all, Daddy’s leaving. Take your time admiring it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Lin Ran walk away, Luo Wushuang’s gaze burned with fury. He waited a long while before finally departing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nuanyao Group’s headquarters—Lin Ran found himself here again. Every visit, the place seemed to have changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he entered, he spotted two receptionists, both juniors from his alma mater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>??? They hired another one?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairman Lin!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Xiaole and the new receptionist greeted him in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is President Wu in?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, should I notify him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need, I’ll find him myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran preferred not to trouble anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the 12th floor, he paused outside the office door, listening for a few seconds before knocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, Wu Zhishang was buried in paperwork at his desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up, startled to see Lin Ran, and immediately stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bro Lin, how’s Sister-in-Law doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d attended Luo Corporation’s annual gala and witnessed Luo Yao collapse on stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worried sick, he’d wanted to visit, but Lin Ran had stopped him every time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that they were face-to-face, he had to ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran knew his old friend cared deeply. He’d come to reassure him—and discuss other matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Relax, it’s just a coma. Nothing serious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang: ???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A coma isn’t serious? What kind of illness is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran had prepared his explanation. He wouldn’t reveal the full truth, but he wouldn’t lie either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let him read between the lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s the kind where she’ll wake up after New Year’s.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang: ???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even more confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So… Sister-in-Law is faking—?\" He trailed off, but the realization dawned on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep it to yourself. Just focus on running the company. No need to worry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang nodded. He knew Luo Yao’s \"battles\" were beyond his paygrade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as she was safe, that was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I invited my cousin over. Came to tell you—we might spin off a film division. Chen Qingtian will be CEO.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang: ???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a young assistant rushed in. \"President Wu, trouble! Assistant Zhang is fighting a man and woman downstairs!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang frowned. \"That woman’s getting out of hand. Send someone to handle it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The assistant hesitated. \"But she’s fighting because of you. Are you sure you won’t go down?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang froze. So did Lin Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because of me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the assistant’s frantic nodding, Wu Zhishang fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Understood. You can go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran smirked at Wu Zhishang’s expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Wu, I gotta say—you’ve got that domineering CEO vibe now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Zhishang’s face twitched for 0.1 seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Domineering? I’m just a regular president, and only thanks to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He threw on his wool coat. \"I’ll check on Zhang Xinyan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ran: \"Trying to ditch me?\" He followed, grinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way he’d miss this drama.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the office, Wu Zhishang nearly jumped at the sight of Abu, Lin Ran’s new bodyguard, stationed like a sentinel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs, Zhang Xinyan was panting, cursing loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brash but petty, she never forgot a grudge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her enemies fell into two categories: those who crossed her, and those who disgusted her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s pair fell squarely into the latter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t their first time causing trouble at Nuanyao Group—third time this month, in fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time, the woman made a scene while the man followed with snide, manipulative remarks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xinyan loathed male \"green teas\"—phony, scheming types.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn’t have escalated if Zhao Miaomiao hadn’t recognized her outside and grabbed her, demanding she fetch Wu Zhishang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xinyan refused, but Zhao Miaomiao wouldn’t let go. So she unleashed her verbal knives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhao Miaomiao, ever heard the saying ‘Late affection is cheaper than grass’? You’re that weepy, worthless weed. Just give up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That set Zhao Miaomiao off. \"Don’t act all high and mighty, you bed-hopping assistant! If you hadn’t seduced Wu Zhishang, he wouldn’t have dumped me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She remembered how Wu Zhishang had used Zhang Xinyan to reject her before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xinyan’s eyebrow twitched. She was officially disgusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So she shed her coat, watch, and bag—and lunged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slapping and clawing, she spat venom. \"Two-timing bitch! Trash! Whore! You’re not fit to lick Wu Zhishang’s shoes! Why don’t you crawl back to hell? You’re Lin Jian 2.0!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Miaomiao fought back just as viciously, yanking hair and scratching faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lv Jian hovered nearby, wringing his hands. \"Stop! Stop it! Don’t fight anymore!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please, you mustn’t fight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miaomiao, it’s my fault. If not for me, Wu Zhishang wouldn’t have left you. Let me explain—don’t blame him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",956,"2026-06-06T02:25:33.738Z",1,"novelbin.me","aad24580f780aabbe20d8d994d00462a0b36c6704f6030651a2ce1ec02c93b87","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-410","reborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--chapter-408",536,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-and-snuggled-into-the-arms-of-my-yandere--cover.jpg"]