Transmigrating as the Villain Father, Forcing the Protagonist's Mother to Have Children-Chapter 164

Chapter 164

Yu Yun, her daughter, and Xu Hao sat together like a family of three.

The little girl eagerly served Xu Hao dishes, deliberately picking her mother’s best recipes.

As Xu Hao took a bite, she looked at him expectantly.

“Uncle, how does it taste?”

After all, she wanted to set her mom up with him—he had to like her cooking first.

Her mom might have a temper, but she was an excellent cook.

Xu Hao didn’t disappoint.

“Delicious,” he praised.

The little girl beamed. “If Uncle likes it, then eat more!”

Across the table, Luo Yan, the supposed male lead, stared in disbelief.

Just as he reached for a dish, the little girl snatched it first—plopping it into Xu Hao’s bowl instead.

She completely ignored him.

The way she doted on Xu Hao, as if he were her father, made Luo Yan’s chest tighten.

“Xiao Yao…” Yu Yun couldn’t take it anymore and shot her daughter a warning glare.

“Can’t you let others eat in peace?”

Apologetically, she turned to Xu Hao.

“Mr. Xu, I’m sorry. She’s still young and doesn’t know better.”

Xu Hao chuckled.

“I think she’s lovely. Xiao Yao, don’t just focus on me—eat too.”

“Okay~!” The little girl chirped sweetly before sticking her tongue out at her mom.

Yu Yun gritted her teeth.

Just wait till later. I’ll deal with you.

Then, she retrieved a bottle of Moutai from the liquor cabinet.

She rarely drank, but serving alcohol was basic hospitality.

She poured a glass for Xu Hao and herself.

“Mom, I want some too!” The little girl thrust her cup forward.

“Kids don’t drink alcohol,” Yu Yun refused flatly.

The little girl pouted.

“Why can adults drink but not me?”

“Alcohol stunts growth—”

Yu Yun’s words died as she glanced at her daughter’s already voluptuous figure.

How did this kid develop like this at just 12? She’s almost my size!

She added, “It’ll make you short, and one sip will knock you out. If you get drunk, don’t expect me to take care of you.”

The little girl wanted to keep playing with Xu Hao, so she reluctantly gave up.

But an idea sparked in her mind.

Drunk?

If Mom and Uncle got drunk… wouldn’t that be the perfect chance?

I should’ve made them drink more!

Ugh, next time!

She shot a venomous glare at Luo Yan.

This idiot ruined everything.

Luo Yan, baffled by her sudden hostility, could only blink.

When Yu Yun moved to pour Luo Yan a drink, the little girl snatched the cup away and tossed it at him.

“Mom, why serve him? He’s got hands!”

Luo Yan: “…”

The favoritism is unreal.

She didn’t complain when you poured Xu Hao’s drink!

“Xiao Yan, help yourself. I’ll get Xiao Yao some milk,” Yu Yun said, setting the bottle down.

Luo Yan, sulking, poured his own drink and drowned his sorrows.

“Mr. Xu, a toast—thank you for saving Xiao Yao,” Yu Yun said, raising her glass.

The little girl joined in, lifting her milk.

Luo Yan pretended not to notice.

Toast Xu Hao? Over my dead body.

“Don’t mention it,” Xu Hao said, clinking glasses with them.

The meal continued cheerfully—for Yu Yun, her daughter, and Xu Hao.

Luo Yan, however, sat stiffly, appetite gone, forcing down bitter gulps of alcohol.

After Dinner

Xu Hao played with the little girl while Luo Yan watched, seething.

I’m supposed to be family, but now I’m the outsider?

This is infuriating.

[Ding… Luo Yan’s rage surges. Emotional Value +852…]

Yu Yun finished cleaning up and brewed tea for Xu Hao.

Their casual chat warmed the atmosphere, but that was all.

Winning over the “Legal Queen” remained a distant dream.

Easier to focus on her daughter.

Though… she might be too young.

Straight to the stomach?

Afternoon Departure

Xu Hao excused himself, citing work.

The little girl clung to him until he promised to visit often.

Luo Yan, however, stayed behind—determined to expose Xu Hao’s true nature.

“Auntie…” he began gravely.

Yu Yun, sipping tea, glanced at him.

“Do you really know what kind of man Xu Hao is?”

The little girl’s ears perked up, eyes narrowing at Luo Yan.

He’s up to no good.

Yu Yun frowned. “A business legend. Sharp, insightful, kind, generous…”

That was her impression after two meetings.

Initially, she’d thought Xu Hao calculative—using charity as a facade.

But after he saved her daughter, her view softened.

The little girl grinned, delighted by her mom’s praise.

Luo Yan scoffed.

“He’s faking it. Auntie, don’t be fooled.”

He dropped the bombshell:

“That female officer from the charity gala? Xu Hao’s sleeping with her.”

“He took her into a police office and had me locked up—electrocuted, whipped for two days.”

“He’s married, yet hooks up with a woman young enough to be his daughter. And he tormented me for no reason.”

“That’s the real Xu Hao. I came today to warn you—he’s targeting you and Xiao Yao.”

Finally, Luo Yan exhaled, relieved to vent.

The little girl’s response?

“Serves you right!”

Luo Yan nearly choked on his own blood.

I’m warning you about a predator, and you’re happy I got tortured?!

The little girl tapped her chin, deep in thought.

Is he telling the truth?

Is Uncle after us?

Well, I don’t mind~ But Mom’s resistant—she won’t be a mistress.

If only I could get her drunk…

Once it’s done, no take-backs!

Schemes blossomed in her mind.

Yu Yun’s expression shifted.

If Luo Yan’s claims were true, Xu Hao’s character was questionable.

But as a lawyer, she demanded proof.

“Where’s your evidence of torture?”

Luo Yan froze.

The electric shocks left no marks. His tough skin resisted the whips.

No wounds. No proof.

“…My body heals too well,” he admitted awkwardly.

The little girl burst out laughing.

“You expect us to believe you were whipped without a single mark?”

She sneered.

“Just say you’re jealous. At least make up a convincing lie.”

“Two words for you: pathetic clown.”

Luo Yan was speechless.

This kid is a demon in disguise!

With Xu Hao, she’s an angel. With me? A menace.

Yu Yun’s skeptical gaze said it all.

Luo Yan’s blood pressure spiked.

Why won’t anyone believe me?!

“Everything I said is true! If you don’t believe me, call that policewoman and ask if she’s involved with Xu Hao!”

As soon as the words left his mouth—

Ring… ring… ring…

Yu Yun’s phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen and raised an eyebrow.

Speak of the devil.

Her good friend, Liu Yiran, was calling.

She answered.

Liu Yiran’s crisp, no-nonsense voice came through.

Luo Yan’s eyes lit up.

It’s that policewoman! Perfect timing to prove my innocence.

“Yu-jie, still busy?”

“Finished work yesterday. What’s up?” Yu Yun asked.

“Nothing much. Just wondering if you’re free for afternoon tea sometime.”

Liu Yiran hadn’t forgotten Xu Hao’s request—to persuade her friend.

Yu Yun agreed but then shifted the topic.

“Yiran, I heard some rumors. Can I ask you something?”

“Of course! Between sisters, just say it.”

“Are you… involved with Xu Hao?”

“Hah? I’m at the station right now. A busy man like Xu Hao wouldn’t be here with me.”

“No, I mean… are you two in a relationship?” Yu Yun probed carefully.

“HAHAHA—Yu-jie, where’d you get that idea? Xu Hao’s in his 50s! I’m around his daughter’s age. No way!”

Liu Yiran burst out laughing, then turned furious.

“Who’s spreading this crap? Point me to them—I’ll arrest the rumor-monger myself!”

“Uh…” Yu Yun hesitated.

She should’ve realized earlier.

The age gap alone made it absurd.

And she knew Liu Yiran—upright, hot-tempered, and uncompromising.

Would she really hook up with Xu Hao?

In a police office, no less? Impossible.

Liu Yiran revered her profession too much to ever do something so reckless.

“One more question.”

Since Luo Yan had saved her daughter, locking him up would’ve been excessive.

“That guy you detained last time—Luo Yan. He claims you tortured him for two days. What really happened?”

Liu Yiran’s gaze flickered briefly before she replied.

“I did hold him for two days, but ‘torture’? Absolutely not.”

“Yu-jie, you saw his combat skills. He took down an entire gang solo—dozens of armed thugs—with brutal precision. If he hadn’t held back, they’d all be dead.”

“His methods reminded me of underground mercenaries. So I had him questioned—but he was treated well. We’d face penalties for torturing a suspect!”

“Actually… you should be careful. We grilled him for days, and he revealed nothing. He’s likely connected to those dark-world groups. I’ve got tails on him, but stay alert—he’s dangerous.”

After hanging up, Yu Yun subtly shifted closer to her daughter, eyeing Luo Yan warily.

She’d handled cases tied to the dark world before—ruthless killers without remorse.

And Luo Yan had single-handedly crushed a gang.

Her sister’s son claimed he’d just returned from abroad…

The pieces fit.

Luo Yan, with his sharp senses, heard every word.

His face went blank.

She lied.

Not only did Liu Yiran deny any involvement with Xu Hao—she flipped the script, painting him as the villain!

When Yu Yun stared at him with open suspicion, Luo Yan wanted to scream.

“Auntie, she’s lying! She and Xu Hao—”

But Yu Yun had already made up her mind.

“Then tell me: What exactly did you do overseas all these years?”

Luo Yan fell silent.

Yu Yun’s expression hardened.

“I have work to do. You should leave.”

The sudden coldness stunned him.

No words would change her mind now.

Shoulders slumped, Luo Yan trudged away, defeated.

Meanwhile…

Xu Hao arrived at the school to meet his daughter’s beautiful teacher, Wang Xueying.

In the office, he “consulted” her about foreign languages—until his former student, Xia Qingge, barged in. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The teacher and student finally came face to face…