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And so, the child returned to the Ying family, where Ying Zhao named him Ying Yang. He was raised and groomed as the heir by Ying Zhao and Shi Yan Chen.

However, to the outside world, it was said he was adopted, ensuring that in the future, Su Ying would remain unaware of the truth and wouldn't bother the boy.

Though he had unfortunate parents, perhaps due to his upbringing, Ying Yang was mature beyond his years and was especially attached to Ying Zhao.

Even though every attempt to be affectionate with Ying Zhao resulted in a jealous Shi Yan Chen throwing him out of the room, Ying Yang never grew weary of trying.

Thus, Ying Yang grew up healthy and well. Even without his biological parents, he was deeply loved by his adoptive fathers, providing him with a sense of family fulfillment.

In Ying Yang's eyes, Dad (Ying Zhao) was always tender, cooking delicious meals and caring for him, while his father (Shi Yan Chen) continuously pushed and trained him to become a worthy heir.

Sometimes, Ying Yang felt that his father's possessiveness towards Dad was excessive, even showing displeasure when he wanted to cuddle as a young boy.

Then, under the pretense of accelerating his growth, his father would intensify his studies out of sheer jealousy. However, Ying Yang found joy in the midst of this, knowing that Dad would always comfort him and reveling in his father's jealousy.

Ying Yang thought these joyful days would last, but to his surprise, upon turning eighteen, his father handed over the vast family business to him and traveled the world with Dad.

Although his father claimed it was because Ying Yang was now capable, Ying Yang knew it was merely his father's possessiveness wanting to spend time alone with Dad.

Hence, the unfortunate Ying Yang reluctantly took over the family business, managing the Ying household while yearningly waiting for his dear Dad and eccentric father to occasionally return.

*****

In this world, Ying Zhao was still by his lover's side until his end. When Shi Yan Chen passed away, Ying Zhao lay beside him, holding his hand.

Seeing his mature and composed son, Ying Zhao reached out, touching Ying Yang's cheek. Observing the tears in Ying Yang's eyes, Ying Zhao smiled.

He knew Ying Yang understood that he was about to join his lover in death. Although Ying Yang was reluctant to let go, Ying Zhao could only express his regret. Without his love, he wouldn't remain in this world.

Before leaving, Ying Zhao generously blessed Ying Yang with divine energy. This power would protect Ying Yang's family, ensuring their happiness and peace for generations.

Subsequently, holding onto his lover's hand, Ying Zhao, carrying a fragment of Shi Yan Chen's soul, departed this world.

"Damn it! Open the door, you bastard!"

"Don't think you can hide in there and escape! You gland-less freak, come out!"

The constant yelling and pounding on the door gave Ying Zhao a splitting headache. The environment reeked of an unpleasant odor.

Opening his eyes and surveying the cramped space, Ying Zhao realized he was in a new world, seemingly trapped in a restroom.

Having journeyed through several worlds, the transition no longer brought discomfort, and the absence of the previous excruciating pain pleased him.

Suddenly, a clattering sound came from above the restroom door. Ying Zhao looked up, only to see someone attempting to pour a bucket of water over him through the gap.

The moment the water was about to fall, Ying Zhao swiftly dodged, his legs clinging to the corner of the wall like a spider, narrowly avoiding a drenched fate.

Still, the splashing water dampened the hem of his clothes, darkening Ying Zhao's expression instantly.

Laughter echoed from outside. The group seemed delighted at having fooled Ying Zhao and continued to aggressively kick the door, demanding that he open it.

Given the present circumstances, Ying Zhao had no time to assimilate the memories of the original host, yet he refused to be easily manipulated and subdued.

He chose to take the initiative, forcefully kicking open the door. The restroom stall door swung open with a loud bang. Bella, who had been waiting outside for some time, was knocked off her feet by the door's force, emitting a piercing scream.

A few young men and women, who looked like students, stood around her, looking up in astonishment at Ying Zhao.

They couldn't fathom that the gloomy figure confronting them was the same person they used to bully so effortlessly.

Bella, with help from those around her, clumsily got up. Glaring resentfully at Ying Zhao, she shouted, "Ying Yan! You lowlife! How dare you! Go! Pin him down for me. I want to teach this scum a lesson."

The people beside Bella, seeing Ying Zhao's demeanor, felt a shiver of fear. However, recalling his usual timid nature, they assumed he wouldn’t resist.

A burly young man took the lead, charging at Ying Zhao with a fierce look, aiming a punch at his face.

Observing the overconfident man before him, a cold glint flashed in Ying Zhao's eyes. Without hesitation, he broke the arm that was swinging towards him.

The boy's screams echoed in the restroom, his arm bent at an unnatural angle, and he passed out from the pain.

"Monster! He's a monster!" A girl tried to scream in terror but was silenced by a menacing look from Ying Zhao. It felt as if her voice was choked, too scared to utter a word.

She felt his gaze was chilling, as if making another sound would result in her neck being snapped.

Witnessing Ying Zhao's dark demeanor, no one dared approach him. Even the usually haughty Bella could only back away trembling.

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