An Unexpected Turn: Villain Becomes Dad

However, Li Hao’s gaze was extremely ferocious at this moment.

The killing intent in his eyes towards Yang Chen seemed about to erupt.

Bastard!

Li Hao growled in his heart.

His fists clenched tightly.

His body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing Yang Chen, he was reminded of half a year ago when he was locked outside the room, watching Qingxuan and this bastard enter the room together to practice the dual cultivation technique he had given them.

A full half an hour!*

[*two hours.]

And that night, outside this palace, he heard those monotonous sounds containing all the human emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and pleasure.

Damn it!

Li Hao roared in his heart.

For half a year, Yang Chen had been absent.

He had already suppressed those feelings.

But now, seeing Yang Chen again, all the past humiliation surged into his heart instantly. Moreover, this bastard appeared and called himself Uncle Yang right away.

And the child in the mother’s womb still belonged to him, the bastard child.

[Ding! After half a year, the host arrogantly regarded himself as an elder again and flaunted Zhao Shirou’s six-month pregnancy. Li Hao was instantly triggered. You have plundered Li Hao’s Providence Luck by 500 points. The host has gained 500 VPs!]

Tsk tsk.

Yang Chen chuckled inwardly.

Another 500 VPs gained.

Hao’er must be really furious now.

After all, Hao’er is about to have a little brother soon.

And the father of his little brother is his Uncle Yang.

Hehe.

Seeing Li Hao forcefully suppressing his anger, Yang Chen continued:

“Hao’er, although you have quite a few imperial brothers, the brotherly feelings among the royals are thin. Moreover, those brothers of yours used to bully you a lot, each of them coveting your position as the Crown Prince! However, the child in your mother’s womb is different from them! After your little brother is born, he will become your most solid backing in the future! As the elder brother, you must take good care of him in the future! The four of us will be a true family!” Yang Chen said slowly.

Then he walked over to Zhao Shirou’s side.

His palm gently caressing her protruding belly.

At this moment, Zhao Shirou also had an affectionate look on her face.

She leaned against Yang Chen’s shoulder coquettishly and said in a spoiled tone: “Brother Chen, how do you know it’s definitely a son?”

Yang Chen immediately smiled. “I can naturally sense whether my child is a son or not! It’s definitely a son! Why don’t we ask Hao’er?”

Saying that, Yang Chen looked at Li Hao.

“Hao’er, do you think it’s a little brother or a little sister?”

Yang Chen, you motherfucker*! You’ve gone too far in bullying me! Damn it, damn it!

[TL: *true fact. ┳━┳ ノ( ゜-゜ノ)]

Li Hao cursed in his heart.

He felt his rage surging, rushing straight to his head. His heart filled with hatred, wanting to curse Yang Chen’s entire family’s womenfolk to vent his anger.

But …

During this half year, he had grown a lot. His temperament had also become more composed. He knew he was no match for Yang Chen at the moment. Moreover, this bastard didn’t care about his curses at all. Besides, he came here today to make his mother drink this bowl of chicken soup. Then let her miscarry. Get rid of that little bastard.

So he could only endure it.

A small lack of patience would ruin a grand plan.

Li Hao forcefully suppressed the rage in his heart.

He gave Yang Chen a gloomy look.

A hint of indiscernible madness flashed in his expression.

Yang Chen, you can gloat all you want! Hmph, you won’t be laughing for long! At that time, when you see your own son turn into a pool of blood with your own eyes, let’s see if you can still laugh?

Li Hao picked up the chicken soup.

“Mother, the chicken soup is getting cold! You should drink it while it’s hot! This spiritual chicken soup is made from White Feather Chickens, very nourishing!” Li Hao said slowly.

His voice didn’t sound abnormal.

Yang Chen was immediately puzzled.

This kid can endure so much now?

Not bad, not bad. You’re making progress.

Worthy of being my stepson.

“Thank you, Hao’er! Mother will drink it now!”

Zhao Shirou took the chicken soup and began to sip it.

“Mmm, not bad! Hao’er, Mother didn’t expect you to have such skills!” Zhao Shirou praised as she drank.

Although Yang Chen felt something odd about the chicken soup, he didn’t stop her. After all, this was a good opportunity for a mother and son to turn against each other!

As a villain, how could he miss this?

Moreover, even if the chicken soup was truly poisoned, he was confident he could resolve it without affecting the child in Zhao Shirou’s womb. After all, that child had a powerful bloodline that couldn’t be dealt with by just any poison.

Seeing his mother finish the chicken soup, Li Hao couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The plan was proceeding normally.

There were no accidents caused by the appearance of this bastard Yang Chen.

Heh heh. Yang Chen, aren’t you the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect? Aren’t you powerful? How come you didn’t notice the poison in the chicken soup? Soon, your son will turn into a pool of blood! Hahaha! And I won’t be affected. After all, my mother and I have a decades-long mother-son bond. Once this little bastard dies, I’ll be my mother’s only son. Even if she knows I poisoned him, she won’t do anything to me!

The corners of Li Hao’s mouth curved into a cruel arc, which he quickly concealed.

“Shiru, is the chicken soup delicious?”

Seeing Zhao Shirou looking unsatisfied, Yang Chen couldn’t help but ask.

“Mmm, the taste is really good! Brother Chen, why don’t you have some too?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen immediately smiled.

“No need, you drink it! How can I snatch food from you!”

“Ah, how naughty! Hao’er is still here!”

At the words “snatch food,” Zhao Shirou was instantly reminded of the scene in the side palace earlier.

She couldn’t help but protest coquettishly.

Her charming face blushed with shyness.

Watching his mother display a coquettish demeanor in front of Yang Chen that he had never seen before, Li Hao felt the flames of anger raging in his heart.

“Damn it! Yang Chen, you motherfucker! Little bastard, you’d better die soon! After you die, remember to become an evil spirit and keep haunting your dad!”

A ferocious look flashed in Li Hao’s eyes.

Then he said: “Mother, I still have some matters to attend to, so I’ll leave first!”

Before Zhao Shirou could speak, Yang Chen said:

“Hao’er, you’re leaving so soon? Uncle hasn’t said a few words to you yet!”