Villain – Peeking at the Diary, the Female Leads’ Personas Collapse
Author: LordCeraz
Chapter 32 - What Does It Mean to Be a Protagonist?
Ye Aotian said, âIâve never been afraid of Chen Fan. I donât understand why youâre all afraid of that useless second-generation rich kid.â
Ling Yuyan was fuming.
Ling Yuyanâs understanding of the fact that they lived in a novel world was a bit different. Jin Lan was going with the flow, Lin Qingyue was rebelling against it, and Ling Yuyan was curiousâperhaps even excited to see how her own story would unfold. But she also cared about her family.
She didnât want her loved ones to be in danger due to the world falling apart.
âThanks for today. Your guidance helped me make another breakthrough,â said Ye Aotian.
Ling Yuyanâs face darkened. She wanted to die from embarrassment. She had come all this way, trying to avoid everyone, and still ended up encountering him. The truth was, Ling Yuyan hadnât thought much when she decided to come tonight. She just wanted to check out who was the undercover agent around Chen Fan.
Basically, she was just
She was curious about what would happen next in the story. And then she ran into Ye Aotian.
Ling Yuyan had a bad feeling about this. Sure enough, everything happened as expected.
Li Longâs house, a thief, and Ye Aotianâeverything fit perfectly. The worst part was that this guy even made a breakthrough, which was absurd.
âDo whatever you want; it has nothing to do with me. Goodbye.â
With that, Ling Yuyan opened the window and made her escape.
At this moment, Ye Aotian looked at the sleeping Chen Fan and held a knife to his neck, measuring the distance.
âWait for it. Killing you would be too easy. In the future, Iâll win over Lin Qingyue, and youâll be on your knees crying as you watch me embrace her.â
Ye Aotian, too, climbed out the window and left.
Chen Fan sighed, got out of bed, and covered Zhu Yeqing with a blanket.
He went downstairs, saw Li Wenqiangâs lifeless body, then returned upstairs and took out his phone.
He began typing:
After writing the last entry in his diary, Chen Fan went straight to sleep. Tomorrow, he had a stint in jail to look forward to, so he needed a good nightâs rest.
Late at night, several people opened their diaries, reading the latest entries. They couldnât help but fall into deep thought.
Sure enough, Ling Yuyan and Ye Aotian met, but Ye Aotian made a breakthrough.
âLooks like I wasnât wrong. Chen Fan is no saint either. Didnât he end up getting handsy with Zhu Yeqing? This vengeful woman is seriously ruthless.â
Lin Qingyue thought to herself that she could never do what Zhu Yeqing was doing.
Jin Lan closed her diary after reading it and went to bed. She wasnât part of the current plot, but a new character had shown up, which was interesting. She hadnât expected so many female leads.
The next morning, Chen Fan woke up first.
Soon, he would have to put on a show, but before that, he decided to collect todayâs reward.
Chen Fan looked at the weak electrical current running through his fingers and wanted to die.
The Lightning Technique, also known as âattribute power,â could only be used at a certain level of cultivation. Anyone below the first grade wouldnât even be able to dream of using it. However, in this novel world, martial arts were considerably watered down. Itâs not like the protagonist could summon a divine lightning strike with a single move or anything.
At most, the ability could paralyze an opponent for a brief moment during combat.
For a skilled fighter, even a short moment of paralysis was enough to accomplish a lot. But Chen Fanâs âgolden fingerâ ability had a downsideâit could trigger the lightning effect involuntarily.
In other words, it was passive, and Chen Fan couldnât control it. However, Chen Fan didnât think it was a big deal. Whatâs the harm in having a bit of electricity running through your body? Itâs no big deal.
After writing his diary, Chen Fan adjusted his breathing. Then he started shouting at the top of his lungs.
âAhhh! Murder! Murder! Thereâs been a murder!â
Upstairs, Zhu Yeqing rubbed her temples. She wanted to cry. She had seen everything that happened last night, crystal clear.
Ling Yuyan was fuming.
Ling Yuyanâs understanding of the fact that they lived in a novel world was a bit different. Jin Lan was going with the flow, Lin Qingyue was rebelling against it, and Ling Yuyan was curiousâperhaps even excited to see how her own story would unfold. But she also cared about her family.
She didnât want her loved ones to be in danger due to the world falling apart.
âThanks for today. Your guidance helped me make another breakthrough,â said Ye Aotian.
Ling Yuyanâs face darkened. She wanted to die from embarrassment. She had come all this way, trying to avoid everyone, and still ended up encountering him. The truth was, Ling Yuyan hadnât thought much when she decided to come tonight. She just wanted to check out who was the undercover agent around Chen Fan.
Basically, she was just
She was curious about what would happen next in the story. And then she ran into Ye Aotian.
Ling Yuyan had a bad feeling about this. Sure enough, everything happened as expected.
Li Longâs house, a thief, and Ye Aotianâeverything fit perfectly. The worst part was that this guy even made a breakthrough, which was absurd.
âDo whatever you want; it has nothing to do with me. Goodbye.â
With that, Ling Yuyan opened the window and made her escape.
At this moment, Ye Aotian looked at the sleeping Chen Fan and held a knife to his neck, measuring the distance.
âWait for it. Killing you would be too easy. In the future, Iâll win over Lin Qingyue, and youâll be on your knees crying as you watch me embrace her.â
Ye Aotian, too, climbed out the window and left.
Chen Fan sighed, got out of bed, and covered Zhu Yeqing with a blanket.
He went downstairs, saw Li Wenqiangâs lifeless body, then returned upstairs and took out his phone.
He began typing:
After writing the last entry in his diary, Chen Fan went straight to sleep. Tomorrow, he had a stint in jail to look forward to, so he needed a good nightâs rest.
Late at night, several people opened their diaries, reading the latest entries. They couldnât help but fall into deep thought.
Sure enough, Ling Yuyan and Ye Aotian met, but Ye Aotian made a breakthrough.
âLooks like I wasnât wrong. Chen Fan is no saint either. Didnât he end up getting handsy with Zhu Yeqing? This vengeful woman is seriously ruthless.â
Lin Qingyue thought to herself that she could never do what Zhu Yeqing was doing.
Jin Lan closed her diary after reading it and went to bed. She wasnât part of the current plot, but a new character had shown up, which was interesting. She hadnât expected so many female leads.
The next morning, Chen Fan woke up first.
Soon, he would have to put on a show, but before that, he decided to collect todayâs reward.
Chen Fan looked at the weak electrical current running through his fingers and wanted to die.
The Lightning Technique, also known as âattribute power,â could only be used at a certain level of cultivation. Anyone below the first grade wouldnât even be able to dream of using it. However, in this novel world, martial arts were considerably watered down. Itâs not like the protagonist could summon a divine lightning strike with a single move or anything.
At most, the ability could paralyze an opponent for a brief moment during combat.
For a skilled fighter, even a short moment of paralysis was enough to accomplish a lot. But Chen Fanâs âgolden fingerâ ability had a downsideâit could trigger the lightning effect involuntarily.
In other words, it was passive, and Chen Fan couldnât control it. However, Chen Fan didnât think it was a big deal. Whatâs the harm in having a bit of electricity running through your body? Itâs no big deal.
After writing his diary, Chen Fan adjusted his breathing. Then he started shouting at the top of his lungs.
âAhhh! Murder! Murder! Thereâs been a murder!â
Upstairs, Zhu Yeqing rubbed her temples. She wanted to cry. She had seen everything that happened last night, crystal clear.