Transmigrating as the Villain Father, Forcing the Protagonist's Mother to Have Children-Chapter 79

Chapter 79

Protagonists are truly incomprehensible beings.

Xu Hao stood there and watched as the protagonist, in his extreme rage, managed to break through to a higher level.

“Oh?”

Seeing Chen Mo, now stronger, charging at him, Xu Hao briefly assessed his own power.

He had originally planned to face the protagonist head-on, to test his own strength.

But who would have thought that Chen Mo would suddenly power up mid-fight?

Why bother fighting now?

It would be ridiculous if he lost due to some unexpected fluke.

Even though the chances were slim, he was too cautious to take any risks.

He had teleportation and could escape easily if needed, but he valued his life far too much.

He never allowed even the slightest accident to happen.

So...

Xu Hao flipped his wrist, and a Desert Eagle handgun appeared in his hand.

With master-level marksmanship, he fired—

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three shots struck the charging Chen Mo.

At a distance, a gun was faster.

Up close, it was both faster and deadlier.

If the protagonist wanted to play the last-minute breakthrough trick, then he couldn’t blame Xu Hao for using a gun.

Blinded by rage, Chen Mo never expected Xu Hao to pull out a firearm.

He had no time to react.

The bullets struck him instantly.

Chen Mo, only at the Ming Jin stage, lacked the resilience of an An Jin expert.

Bullets were beyond what his body could withstand.

He collapsed, his face filled with shock.

His strong vitality kept him alive, but he didn’t have much time left.

When he realized what had happened, his eyes burned with fury.

Xu Hao had come fully prepared.

Revealing all that information earlier was proof that he had never intended to let him live.

But even so, Chen Mo never believed he would die here.

That sudden power-up had filled him with confidence.

He had been sure he could turn the tide.

Reality, however, had slapped him in the face.

He had fought alongside the Brotherhood, clashing with powerful factions using swords, spears, and other cold weapons.

The battles had been brutal, blood had flowed like rivers.

But never had he imagined Xu Hao would so shamelessly pull a gun and shoot him down.

This wasn’t how the script was supposed to go!

As his life force drained away, the confidence he had felt just moments ago—the belief that he would defeat Xu Hao and save his beloved school beauty and teacher—vanished.

In the blink of an eye, he was the one on the verge of death.

The contrast was too great.

His mentality completely collapsed.

[Ding… Chen Mo’s mindset shatters. Emotion value +999...]

It wasn’t just Chen Mo.

Lao Mo, Bai Ling, and the two surviving Brotherhood members were all stunned.

Lao Mo had been prepared to step in and protect Xu Hao.

But when he saw Xu Hao pull a gun, his mouth twitched.

As expected of the boss—always this cautious.

Bai Ling felt the same way.

To eliminate the protagonist without any unexpected accidents, Xu Hao had acted before anyone else could.

Lao San and Lao Wu stood frozen, their faces blank.

After years in the underworld, they had never seen someone so shameless.

Even in life-or-death situations, they had never resorted to firearms.

After all, guns were prohibited in the underground world, banned by the Nine Provinces’ laws.

But Xu Hao didn’t care about rules.

The enemy wanted to kill him.

The enemy was stronger.

What was he supposed to do—stand there and wait to die?

This encounter left Lao San and Lao Wu deeply shaken.

They now understood Xu Hao’s ruthless nature and his willingness to do whatever it took.

They weren’t afraid of mindless butchers who killed indiscriminately.

They weren’t afraid of master strategists who manipulated everything from behind the scenes.

But someone who embodied both?

That was terrifying.

Step. Step. Step.

Xu Hao stood from his chair and slowly walked toward Chen Mo, stopping five steps away—

Just far enough to prevent any sudden counterattack.

It was time to send the protagonist on his final journey.

As Xu Hao raised his gun, Chen Mo felt no fear—only boundless rage.

“Xu Hao! You shameless bastard! You have no honor!”

“Even if I die, I won’t let you get away with this!”

“Heh...”

Xu Hao chuckled, his expression playful.

“Don’t worry. Just go in peace. I’ll take good care of Xia Qingge and Wang Xueying.”

Chen Mo’s pupils contracted violently.

The thought of his beloved school beauty and teacher being in Xu Hao’s hands filled him with regret.

Why hadn’t he saved them earlier?

Now that they had fallen into this demon’s grasp, what fate awaited them?

Even at death’s door, he was still thinking about the heroines’ future.

But it didn’t matter anymore.

Xu Hao pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A single bullet pierced Chen Mo’s heart.

Chen Mo’s consciousness faded, yet his eyes remained open, locked onto Xu Hao.

He died with regret.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Even though Chen Mo was dead, Xu Hao refused to take chances. He emptied the entire magazine into him.

What if the protagonist had his heart on the other side and survived? That would be ridiculous.

Xu Hao never made such mistakes.

The others watched in silence.

The man was already dead, yet Xu Hao kept firing, turning his body into a sieve.

Just how cautious was he?

After finishing off the protagonist, Xu Hao holstered his gun.

He glanced at Lao San and Lao Wu, who stood there frozen, then turned to leave.

Before he walked away, he left behind a simple instruction.

“Leave no traces behind.”

Lao Mo nodded in understanding. He stepped toward Lao San and Lao Wu—his blade flashed.

The message was clear.

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Before coming here, Xu Hao had ordered him to clear out all personnel from Tianyuan Restaurant.

Besides Lao Mo, his trusted aide, and the woman he brought along, no one else was allowed to witness today’s events.

Xu Hongzhuang and her two younger sisters cheerfully brought the dishes from the kitchen.

Today, the three daughters had cooked lunch themselves.

After Xu Hao helped her break through her emotional barriers, Xu Hongzhuang had finally called him “Dad” again.

The transformation was remarkable.

Gone was the cold, distant woman who always seemed burdened by unspoken thoughts.

She had become lively and cheerful.

How could she not be happy?

Since releasing those three songs, her fanbase had exploded at an astonishing rate.

She now had over 30 million followers.

She was, without a doubt, a true superstar.

If she held a concert now, the crowds would be overwhelming.

The dream of standing on a grand stage, basking in the admiration of millions, had finally come true.

Seeing their older sister like this, Shi Qing and Hua Yi were delighted. Their bond as sisters deepened rapidly.

“Dad, Su Mom, Wanling, it’s time to eat!”

Xu Huayi finished setting the table and called out to the others.

One thing worth mentioning—

Xiao Wanling had practically moved in, visiting the Xu household daily.

When Xu Hongzhuang questioned her about it, Xiao Wanling replied with deep conviction:

“I’m afraid you’ll get lost in all the praise and flattery now that you’re famous. I need to watch over you every day.”

What she truly thought inside? That was a secret only she knew.

Xu Hongzhuang scoffed, clearly unconvinced.

“You just want to learn tea-making from my dad, don’t you?”

Xiao Wanling blushed.

“Well… that’s not entirely untrue…”

As everyone gathered around the table, Xu Huayi picked up a piece of braised pork and placed it in Xu Hao’s bowl.

“Dad, try this! I made it. Tell me what you think!”

Xu Hao took a bite and nodded in approval.

“Not bad. Keep improving.”

Xu Huayi beamed, her smile as radiant as a blooming flower.

To receive praise from Xu Hao was a source of immense joy for her.

Xu Shiqing glanced at her younger sister.

Then, she noticed Xu Hongzhuang hesitating with her chopsticks, unwilling to make a move.

She understood—

This meal was special.

Xu Hongzhuang had personally prepared most of these dishes to thank Xu Hao for his care and support over the past few days.

But now, she was too shy to serve him food.

Seeing this, Xu Shiqing decided to help.

She picked up a piece of pork rib and placed it in Xu Hao’s bowl.

“Dad, try this rib too.”

Xu Hongzhuang gave her sister a grateful look, anticipation shining in her eyes.

Xu Hao noticed their small gestures and smiled.

He picked up the rib and took a bite. His eyes lit up.

As expected of the eldest sister—

Her cooking was even better than Shi Qing’s and Hua Yi’s.

“Delicious! Who’s the little beauty that made this?”

He deliberately played dumb, pretending to be curious.

Upon hearing “little beauty,” Xu Huayi and Xu Shiqing both burst into laughter.

Xu Hongzhuang was hardly “little”—

In terms of age or in any other way.

“Of course, it’s our big sis, the little beauty!“ Xu Huayi teased.

Xu Hongzhuang flushed with embarrassment, shooting her younger sister an annoyed glare.

But deep down, she was delighted.

As long as Xu Hao liked it, that was enough.

“Hey, you three are being unfair! You keep serving your dad, but what about me?”

Su Wanqiu watched the heartwarming scene, feigning jealousy.

“Of course, we didn’t forget our beautiful Su Mom!”

Xu Huayi added some food to Su Wanqiu’s plate.

“What about me? What about me?”

Xiao Wanling chimed in, eager to join the fun.

“You? Get lost.”

Xu Hongzhuang rolled her eyes at her best friend.

“Hey, hey, hey! That’s not fair! You’re just tossing our friendship aside like that? I’ve always had your back!”

“What’s the point of your support? As long as Dad stands by me, that’s all that matters.”

“Xu Hongzhuang, are you just using me and then tossing me aside?”

Laughter filled the dining room as the family enjoyed their lunch in a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

The afternoon sun blazed overhead, filling the air with an oppressive heat.

Su Wanqiu left for work at the beauty salon.

Xiao Wanling practiced her tea-making skills, while the twin sisters had disappeared somewhere.

Meanwhile, Xu Hongzhuang stood behind Xu Hao, giving him a massage.

“Dad, how’s the pressure?”

Xu Hao sat comfortably on the sofa while Xu Hongzhuang’s delicate hands kneaded his shoulders.

She had learned these massage techniques from her younger sister, Xu Shiqing, but only managed to grasp the basics due to time constraints. For now, she could only work on his shoulders and back.

“Just right. Feels great…”

A smile played on Xu Hao’s lips.

He recalled the day Xu Hongzhuang returned home.

Back then, she had been cold and distant, barely acknowledging him.

But now?

She was standing behind him, massaging his shoulders with utmost care—obedient and gentle.

His efforts had not gone to waste.

And this was just the beginning.

He eagerly anticipated how his daughters would repay him in the future.

Raising them to be untouchable superstars—goddesses admired by millions—only to have them return home and treat their father with the utmost filial piety, massaging his shoulders and even washing his feet.

The sense of accomplishment would be overwhelming.

“Thank you, Hongzhuang. You must be tired—go rest.”

After the massage, Xu Hao felt rejuvenated and gave a polite nod of appreciation.

Xu Hongzhuang wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled.

“It’s nothing, Dad. We were immature before. Giving you a massage is the least we can do.”

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed.

Xu Hao turned to see Shiqing and Huayi rushing in.

His eyes widened in surprise.

Both sisters were dressed in swimsuits—one pink, the other blue—highlighting their fair, porcelain-like skin.

“Dad, Third Sis, we’re going swimming! Come with us!” Xu Huayi exclaimed excitedly.

It was scorching hot, and even inside the villa, the air felt stifling.

Since neither of them liked using air conditioning, they had decided to cool off in the backyard pool.

But swimming alone wasn’t fun, so they wanted to bring the whole family along.

After her massage session, Xu Hongzhuang felt warm and found herself tempted by the idea.

It had been so long since she last swam.

“You guys go ahead. I’ll pass. What would it look like for a grown man to swim with a group of young girls?” Xu Hao waved off the invitation.

Xu Huayi immediately clung to his arm, pouting.

“Dad, come on! It’ll be boring without you.”

“What if we get a leg cramp and drown? You’ll be there to save us!”

Xu Hao hesitated.

Could she at least change into something else before pulling on his arm?

This was getting awkward.

“Yeah, Dad, come with us! You’re our father—what’s the big deal?” Xu Shiqing chimed in.

Under their relentless persuasion, Xu Hao finally caved.

“Alright, alright. You two go ahead. I’ll change into my swim trunks and join you later.”

The sisters cheered.

They then turned to convince Xu Hongzhuang.

“Dad, Third Sis, don’t forget to come! We’re off to find Wanling!”

The twins found Xiao Wanling making tea.

Upon hearing the plan, Xiao Wanling was tempted but sighed.

“I’d love to, but I don’t know how to swim.”

“Swimming is easy! I’ll teach you. You’ll learn in just a few minutes!” Xu Huayi declared, thumping her chest confidently.

“Dad and Third Sis are coming too, so let’s all go together!”

Xu Hao is going too?

Xiao Wanling’s face turned red as she recalled the glimpse she had caught of his eight-pack abs before.

After a moment of hesitation, she nodded.

“Alright, I’ll come. But I need a swimsuit…”

“No problem! I’ll grab a new one for you!”

When Xu Hao arrived at the pool, he was greeted by a breathtaking sight.

Like mermaids, Shiqing and Hongzhuang swam happily in the water.

Near the shallow end, Huayi was trying to teach Xiao Wanling how to swim.

At that moment, Huayi regretted her earlier boast.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get Xiao Wanling to float properly.

She wanted to join her sisters and enjoy the water, but she was stuck here.

Hearing footsteps, the girls turned toward Xu Hao—eyes lighting up.

His physique had grown stronger.

After consuming the Marrow Cleansing Pill, his body had expelled all impurities, leaving his skin smooth and firm—far younger than a man in his fifties should look.

With well-defined, lean muscles—not overly bulky but powerful in appearance—his eight-pack abs stood out.

The visual impact was overwhelming.

The girls’ faces flushed.

Their minds inevitably drifted to the muffled sounds they sometimes heard at night from Su Wanqiu’s room.

With sharp, chiseled features, Xu Hao didn’t have the soft looks of a boyish idol. Instead, he exuded a strong, masculine presence.

He was the epitome of the perfect mature man.

Looking at the large pool, Xu Hao grew interested.

He took a light step forward and dove into the water.

He had always been a strong swimmer, and with his enhanced physique, he glided effortlessly, completing two laps with ease.

Xu Huayi watched in envy.

She finally snapped.

“Dad, you teach Wanling! I give up!”