At The Beginning Of The Novel, The Villain Forced The Protagonist’s Step-Mom To Bear His Children

After leaving the Yu family, Xu Hao got into his personal bodyguard Bai Ling's car and headed to the company.

As they passed by Modu University, Xu Hao signaled Bai Ling to stop.

It had been a while since he last saw the beautiful teacher.

He had Bai Ling check with Wang Xueying's bodyguards to confirm her whereabouts.

Upon learning that she was in her school office, Xu Hao instructed Bai Ling to drive onto the campus.

If there was one woman Xu Hao wanted to get pregnant, this beautiful teacher would rank near the top of the list.

Even after being with him for so long, she was still shy and sensitive—always so cautious.

Xu Hao loved being with her in the office or taking her into secluded groves.

It made things exciting.

Worried about getting caught?

Xu Hao couldn't help but wonder—how many emotional points could he rack up if she got pregnant?

And what about their relationship?

If his twin daughters found out, it would be absolutely hilarious.

If Wang Xueying knew about Xu Hao's dangerous thoughts, she'd probably lock herself at home and never come out.

In the office—

Only Wang Xueying was present.

The other female teacher had already finished her classes and left.

Wang Xueying actually had no more classes for the day, but she was dedicated.

After finishing her lectures, she prepared for upcoming lessons.

Knock knock…

Suddenly, someone rapped on the office door.

"Come in."

Wang Xueying, too busy to look up, responded casually.

Click—

The door opened and then closed smoothly.

Assuming it was the other teacher returning for something she'd forgotten, Wang Xueying paid no attention and kept writing.

But soon, a shadow fell over her desk, blocking her light.

Puzzled, she looked up—

And saw Xu Hao standing before her.

"Director Xu? What brings you here?" Wang Xueying asked in surprise.

"What? Not welcoming me?" Xu Hao tilted her flawless chin up.

"There's still so much foreign language I don't understand. I was hoping Teacher Wang could give me a lesson."

"Director Xu, please… this is the office…"

"The office is the perfect place to study."

The elegant and poised teacher found herself sitting on the desk, her usual dignity forgotten as she enunciated foreign words for Xu Hao—

When suddenly—

Click!

The door swung open.

Six eyes met in stunned silence.

Xia Qingge stood frozen, taking in the scene before her.

A moment later, she smirked.

Having been with Xu Hao for so long, she knew exactly what kind of man he was.

It was no surprise that someone as beautiful as Teacher Wang had fallen for him.

Xia Qingge quickly accepted the reality.

But Wang Xueying? She nearly fainted from embarrassment.

How could I forget?!

Her former top student had scheduled a visit for the afternoon.

Being seen in such a shameful state by her own student—

Wang Xueying wanted to die.

Given Xu Hao's usual caution, interruptions during private moments never happened.

Bai Ling and Wang Xueying's bodyguards were always stationed outside.

But they recognized Xia Qingge's identity.

Maybe the boss called her over for double the fun.

So they didn't stop her.

Besides, Xu Hao trusted his loyal subordinates.

With his heightened senses as a late-stage Huajin expert, he had detected light footsteps approaching earlier—a young woman's.

But he hadn't cared, too focused on his own affairs.

Seeing Xia Qingge, he wasn't surprised.

Instead, an idea sparked.

Leaning close to Wang Xueying, he whispered:

"Teacher Wang, at this point, if you don't want our relationship exposed, there's only one solution—we pull her into this too."

Wang Xueying's mind was a mess—nervous, ashamed, scared—all kinds of emotions tangled together.

Before she could process Xu Hao's words, she watched him stride toward Xia Qingge.

Realizing his intent, Xia Qingge's eyes gleamed playfully.

She put on a frightened act, backing away step by step.

"Y-You… what are you doing? Stay back!"

"Don't blame me, little girl. Blame… knowing too much."

Xu Hao played the role of a villain perfectly.

[Ding… Wang Xueying overwhelmed with shame, +888 emotional points…].

[Ding… Xia Qingge amused by the mischief, +666 emotional points…].

Later—

"Teacher Wang, don't be mad! It's my fault for going along with Uncle Xu's act."

Xia Qingge clung to the teacher's arm, cooing apologetically.

Wang Xueying turned her face away, refusing to engage.

After all the sacrifices I made to "save" this student, only to find out they've been together longer than we have?!

She was furious.

These two were downright wicked.

They'd tricked her into thinking Xu Hao would harm her best student to keep their affair secret—

Only to learn that not only were they already involved, Xia Qingge had even gotten pregnant before her!

And after all her concern, the girl had teamed up with Xu Hao to tease her.

Though Xu Hao's… persuasive methods had made her accept the situation, Wang Xueying still sulked.

"Did you barge in on purpose? Just to humiliate me?" She eyed Xia Qingge suspiciously.

"Absolutely not!" Xia Qingge raised her hands. "We had an appointment, remember? I just didn't expect to walk into such a spicy scene."

"S-Stop talking about it…" Wang Xueying's face burned at the memory.

Then she frowned.

"You didn't even knock!"

"Not my fault." Xia Qingge shrugged.

"Alright, Xueying, we were wrong to trick you." Xu Hao stepped in.

"How about I treat you both to dinner?"

"Yay! Teacher Wang, let's make Uncle Xu pay big today!"

Wang Xueying rolled her eyes—an alluring gesture.

Make him pay?

Do you even know how rich he is?

Xu Hao chuckled, and Wang Xueying let go of her pout, packing up to leave with them.

Meanwhile—

Luo Yan walked down the street, occasionally glancing at the plainclothes officer tailing him.

How do I shake this guy off?

Today, Xu Hao had infuriated him—

Teaming up with that policewoman to deceive Auntie? Making her distrust me? Unforgivable!

Enough is enough.

He needed to find Xu Hao and settle this.

Hm?

Luo Yan's gaze sharpened as a familiar car drove past.

Isn't that Xu Hao's vehicle?

I was just about to hunt you down, and here you are.

Quickening his pace, Luo Yan melted into the crowd, vanishing.

The trailing officer rushed forward, scanning the area in confusion.

He was right here—where'd he go?

Unbeknownst to him, Luo Yan was now shadowing Xu Hao's car to a private restaurant.

As the car parked, Luo Yan lurked in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.

But what he saw next left him stunned.

Xu Hao's bodyguard stepped out first, opening the door for him.

Then emerged an elegant, mature beauty—

Followed by a lively, sweet-faced younger girl.

Both women's looks and figures rivaled his aunt's and Yan Wumei's.

Luo Yan's eyes nearly bulged out.

Not only is Xu Hao involved with that policewoman—he's got these two as well?!

How could he tell?

Their flushed faces said it all.

Both women carried a lingering flush of intimacy in their expressions.

Clearly, something indescribable had just happened between them.

And it involved both beauties at once.

Wait—

What was that he just heard?

The younger girl called the older one "Teacher"?

So these two were teacher and student?!

Jealousy erupted like wildfire in Luo Yan's chest.

First the police beauty, now a teacher-student pair?

Goddammit.

Why isn't Xu Hao dead yet?!

[Ding… Luo Yan's rage reaches critical levels, +999 emotional points…].

Inside the private dining room, "Teacher Wang, don't be shy! It's just dinner, no big deal."

Xia Qingge, perfectly at ease with Xu Hao, coaxed the flustered Wang Xueying.

Wang Xueying wanted to scream.

No big deal?!

As a teacher, being involved with her student's father was already scandalous enough.

Now she was sharing him with the student herself?

This was moral corruption at its finest.

If anyone found out, she might as well dig a hole and bury herself.

Dragged into the restaurant by Xia Qingge, Wang Xueying clung to one small mercy:

Xu Hao had booked a private room.

At least no outsiders would witness their disgrace.

Yet the server's curious glances still made her skin crawl.

Though Xia Qingge had vowed to "make Xu Hao pay," he ended up ordering anyway—

Not individual dishes, but the most extravagant set menu.

Waste didn't matter; tasting every premium flavor was the point.

Money? Pfft.

The meal stretched over two hours.

Stuck outside, Luo Yan's imagination ran wild.

What could Xu Hao possibly be doing with two women in a closed room for so long?

Even an idiot would know.

His emotional points skyrocketed with every torturous minute.

Finally, Xu Hao emerged with the two women, spotting Luo Yan's lurking figure with a cold smirk.

Perfect timing.

He'd been planning to teach this pest a lesson before he interfered with future plans.

After instructing the bodyguards to escort Wang Xueying and Xia Qingge home separately, Xu Hao boarded Bai Ling's car alone.

Luo Yan tailed them, relieved.

If they'd all stayed together tonight, I'd have had to listen to their… activities like some sick voyeur.

The car wound through bustling streets before turning onto a secluded road.

Now's my chance.

Luo Yan sprinted ahead, planting himself directly in the vehicle's path.

No witnesses. No cameras.

His pent-up fury exploded unchecked.

Killing Xu Hao wasn't an option—the fallout would derail his mission.

But a brutal lesson?

If I don't put this bastard in the hospital for six months, I'll change my surname!

"Master…"

Bai Ling's grip tightened on the wheel, her gaze murderous as Luo Yan blocked the road.

Xu Hao merely smiled.

"Run him over."

Without hesitation, Bai Ling floored the accelerator.

100 mph.

200 mph.

300 mph—

The car rocketed toward Luo Yan like a missile.

Luo Yan stood firm, sneering.

Trying to scare me?

Pathetic.

As a Huajin expert, his reinforced body could tank the impact effortlessly.

The car would crumple; he'd walk away unscathed.

(Though that driver might not be so lucky.)

5 meters…

3 meters…

BOOM!!!!

The collision hit like a tank at full speed.

Luo Yan flew—

"Bulletproof car?!" he realized mid-air, teeth gritted.

No…

This thing's modified beyond military grade!

(He was wrong. Xu Hao hadn't customized it—the system's rewards just built differently.)

Slamming into the pavement, Luo Yan channeled his inner energy to halt his slide.

He sprang up just as the car reversed for another hit.

OH HELL NO—

This time, he dodged.

The car stopped nearby.

Xu Hao leaned out the window, grinning.

"Enjoy the greeting? Innovative, right?"

Luo Yan's eye twitched.

"Innovative"?!

You try getting rammed by a damn armored vehicle!

[Ding… Luo Yan's fury peaks, +987 emotional points…].

"Xu Hao." Luo Yan's voice dripped ice. "It's time to settle your debts. You've been flirting with Yan Wumei under the guise of 'teaching martial arts,' locking me in that black-site cell, and deceiving my aunt and cousin. Admit it—you're targeting them."

Xu Hao tilted his head. "Hmm. The cell? Yeah, that was me."

His playful smirk vanished, replaced by a chilling sharpness.

"As for your aunt and cousin…"

A gust of wind swallowed the moonlight.

The perfect night for violence.