Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 645: Going Home

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Crash!

The water bottle smashed against the wall, shattering instantly into pieces. Hao Jian barely dodged in time, or he would have likely been struck in the head.

Hao Jian quickly waved his hands, saying, "No, no, didn't you just not believe me? I did that so you would believe me. Otherwise, why would I go sniffing your menstruation? I'm not a pervert!"

"You're still talking?" Ruo Lan stamped her feet in anger, her face as red as a ripe apple, filled with shyness. This bastard, it wasn't enough to say it once, he had to say it a second time.

"Daddy's so naughty, teasing Mommy," Tongtong said in her milky voice, covering her mouth to giggle.

"No more talking, no more. How about you make some brown sugar water to drink? It's good for women to drink that during this time," Hao Jian hurriedly said, diligently helping Ruo Lan to sit down before going to make the brown sugar water for her.

Only then did Ruo Lan's expression softened a bit as she directed Hao Jian, "The ginger and brown sugar are on top of the fridge."

"Women need to be cared for at this time. You must pay attention and avoid eating spicy and cold food, and also keep warm, or else your body will have all sorts of problems when you get older," Hao Jian reminded her while making the brown sugar water.

A warmth surged in Ruo Lan's heart, recalling how her late husband used to make her brown sugar water. She had not expected another man would make it for her now.

"Women should change their underwear often, preferably once a month. Otherwise, bacteria can remain and lead to gynecological diseases like abnormal vaginal discharge and uterine cysts," Hao Jian continued, as he made the brown sugar water.

Hm? Ruo Lan was taken aback. Everything was fine before, so why did it turn weird all of a sudden?

"And you need to change your sanitary pads daily, ideally twice a day. By the way, have you changed today?" Hao Jian turned around to earnestly look at Ruo Lan.

"Swoosh!"

Following that, Hao Jian saw an Ultraman toy flying towards him, punching him right in the right eye.

"Mommy, my Ultraman," Tongtong said with a grievance.

"Mommy will buy you a new one!" Ruo Lan declared indignantly.

"Sister Lan, I'll accompany you back to your hometown tomorrow," Hao Jian suggested after dinner.

Ruo Lan frowned, then put down her utensils and looked seriously at Hao Jian, asking sternly, "Why?"

"Don't be so serious; you're scaring me," Hao Jian said, feigning fear. "I thought that since you don't like Liu Laocai, to prevent him from bothering you any further, I rightfully should accompany you back and cut off his hopes. Besides, it would also put Granny at ease so she won't keep worrying about you."

"How do you know I don't like Liu Laocai? Maybe you ruined my good fortune? I could have become a wealthy socialite!" Ruo Lan said with a half-smile.

"Impossible; you're not that kind of person," Hao Jian said with ease.

"Then what kind of person do you think I am? Do you know me that well?" Ruo Lan pressed, staring intently at Hao Jian.

"This...," Hao Jian fell silent, bowing his head in thought, as if seriously considering the question. After a long moment, he finally looked up at Ruo Lan and said, "You're the kind of woman whose cheeks blush at the mention of her menstruation!"

"Damn you!" Ruo Lan cursed outright. Was this guy doing this on purpose? Was he so fixated on menstruation today?

Early the next morning, Hao Jian drove Ruo Lan back to her hometown. Ruo Lan's hometown was not far from Hua City, just a two-hour drive away.

Meanwhile, Li Cuihua and Zhao Tiezhu, having been dealt a blow at Hao Jian's, had nowhere to vent their frustration, so they went to complain to Liu Laocai.

Liu Laocai was a bald, fat man with a belly, his face full of horizontal flesh, his eyes squinted to slits, covered in gold and silver, unbearably vulgar, resembling a rat that had become too clever for its own good.

"That kid really said that?" Liu Laocai glared, but because his eyes were so small, no matter how he glared, he just looked squint-eyed.

"Yes, that kid's really arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all. I told him he's not worthy of Ruo Lan, but he's determined to be with her. He even said you should stay away from Ruo Lan and not to bother him, or else he'll make you regret it!" Li Cuihua said, deliberately inciting him.

"Such a conceited little brat," Liu Laocai huffed coldly, saying, "If he really dares to come, I'll make sure he never returns!"

Liu Laocai was also infuriated. Since the first time he saw Ruo Lan, he regarded her as his possession. Hao Jian, a penniless nobody, dared to vie with him for a woman, which was simply courting death.

"Right, right, you must punish that kid properly. Best to have him die in Huaiyun City. Then Ruo Lan will be heartbroken. When you make your move then, that girl will surely fall into your hands," Li Cuihua chuckled coldly with malice, advising Liu Laocai.

Upon hearing this, Liu Laocai was tempted, boasting, "Even if that kid doesn't come, I can send people to Hua City to take him out. I'm not short on anything but money. If a poor wretch dares to defy me, I'll make sure he won't even know how he died!"

"The two of you better hurry up, too. Persuade Ruo Lan to be my mistress as soon as possible. You won't be left wanting for your reward."

"I'm afraid that might be difficult. That girl is too stubborn. She definitely won't agree to be a mistress. Perhaps we should find another way?" Li Cuihua suggested with ill-intent, her eyes gleaming craftily.

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Liu Laocai also perked up with interest, "What, do you have an idea?"

Li Cuihua gave a sinister smile, "Since she refuses to submit, then we should find an opportunity to drug her. Once the deed is done, could she possibly escape from the palm of your hand?"

"Well said!" Liu Laocai agreed with Li Cuihua's plan. He didn't want to waste time moving step by step, preferring to enjoy first and talk later. Even if Ruo Lan wouldn't agree to him later, at least he would have had a taste.

"Then find an opportunity for me to meet with her alone," Liu Laocai said with a lecherous smile, giving Li Cuihua a suggestive wink.

"Don't worry, leave it to me," Li Cuihua laughed like the Wolf Granny, crafty and vile.

By the time they arrived at Ruo Lan's home, it was already noon, and because Hao Jian had driven in with a Ferrari, many of the villagers came out to look.

Even in big cities, such luxury cars were not common, let alone in a small village.

The villagers were all very curious, pointing at the car and discussing among themselves.

Although Hao Jian was usually a very low-key person, there are three great joys in life: the day one's name appears on the successful candidates' list, the night of the wedding chamber, and the moment when one returns to one's hometown in glory.

He did this to make Ruo Lan proud, as well as to shut up those who had been saying she was a widow or that she had married a poor wretch.

In life, one shouldn't care too much about the gazes of others, but one cannot completely ignore them either.

After all, people need face.

"Ruo Lan, you're back? And who is this?" an old woman came over to ask.

"Ah, this is my husband, I've remarried," Ruo Lan said with a light smile.

"My goodness, that's wonderful news. How come I hadn't heard about it?" The old woman's face broke into a smile upon hearing that this wealthy young man was Ruo Lan's husband.

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"Because my husband is quite low-key, so we didn't make a big fuss over the wedding," Ruo Lan answered.

"Good, good, it's better to be low-key. Nowadays, there aren't many rich young people who know how to be humble," the old woman said, then turned to scold her own son, "Look at him, so much younger than you, and he has everything. And look at you, in your thirties and still haven't accomplished a thing."

Her son could only offer an apologetic smile, casting a resentful glance at Ruo Lan and Hao Jian.

Hao Jian couldn't help but force a smile, then hurriedly pulled Ruo Lan towards the house. The crowd around them was growing bigger, and if they didn't leave, they were likely to be surrounded by onlookers.

Just then, a child touched the Ferrari's body, provoking a beating from his mother. She ranted, "What are you touching? Do you know how expensive this car is? Even if we sold you, you couldn't pay for the damages!"

At this, Hao Jian could only smile wryly, yet he felt touched by the simplicity of the village where Ruo Lan lived. Although the villagers were not wealthy, they were less cunning and generally more naive. People like Li Cuihua and Zhao Tiezhu were the exceptions.

"Mom, I'm back," Ruo Lan called into a small concrete bungalow.

Soon, an old lady with a cane walked out, accompanied by a middle-aged woman around fifty years of age.

"Why have you come back at this time? You should have told me in advance, so I could have saved you some food," the old lady said with mild reproach, her face still beaming with joy.

"Granny!" Tongtong ran up to her, delighted.

"Oh, my treasure, Granny has missed you so much," the old lady promptly embraced Tongtong, pinching her chubby cheeks affectionately, before complaining, "You've lost weight, hasn't your mother been feeding you?"

"Not at all, I'm a little princess, I need to maintain my figure," Tongtong replied with mature composure, eliciting laughter from everyone present.

At that moment, the old lady noticed Hao Jian and asked with a puzzled expression, "And who might this be...?"

"Granny, he's Daddy," Tongtong playfully blinked.

"Daddy?" The old lady was astonished.

"Mom, he's my husband," Ruo Lan said, a bit shyly.

At this, the old lady was visibly shocked, "When did you get married again?"

"It happened just last month, we've only just registered," Ruo Lan chose to lie, knowing well that her marital status had always been a concern for her mother, who would nag her endlessly if she didn't marry soon.

"Oh dear, such a big event, why didn't you tell me?" the old lady said, annoyed, then she began to size up Hao Jian, nodding in approval, "Not bad, not bad at all, tall and strong, good looking, and spirited. He'll do, he'll do."