Villain Marrying The Heroine Is Perfectly Plausible, Right? - Chapter 115:

Chapter 115: Xiao Hei and Pandan, Ye Chen and Dahan

In a rented villa, Xiao Hei was feeling deeply confused. He hadn’t seen Ye Chen in two days. Calls to his phone went unanswered, as if he had vanished from the face of the earth. Xiao Hei had already sent his underlings out to search for him, but they found nothing. Although Pandan knew the truth, she pretended to be just as anxious and searched alongside Xiao Hei.

One day, a little brother came rushing in with news. “Brother Hei, something bad happened! The boss was taken to the hospital!”

Xiao Hei jumped up immediately. “What? The boss got beaten again? Which hospital is it?”

The underling hesitated and stammered, “No… Brother Hei, the boss… he’s in a mental hospital!”

Xiao Hei froze. “What kind of joke is this?”

The underling quickly played a video he had taken. In the clip, Yang Yongxin was addressing the camera. Behind him, a man in red shorts and a Monkey King mask was shouting, “I’m not mentally ill!” It was unmistakably Ye Chen. Xiao Hei recognized his voice and figure instantly.

The clip continued:

“How do you prove you’re not mentally ill?”

“What is Monkey King?”

In the video, Ye Chen began mimicking a monkey’s movements.

“You still say you’re not mentally ill?”

The video ended with Ye Chen being tied up and forced into a van.

Xiao Hei was speechless. So that’s why Ye Chen had been missing—he’d been locked up in a mental hospital?!

Two days later, Xiao Hei and Pandan sat across from each other in the villa’s living room. Xiao Hei looked haggard, lighting cigarette after cigarette, his face full of gloom.

Pandan asked, “What do we do now? How do we save him?”

Xiao Hei shook his head. “The brothers tried everything, but they still can’t find where the mental hospital is. The boss must’ve been set up.”

Pandan frowned. “Then what now?”

“Don’t worry, sister-in-law. I’ve contacted the boss’s master. The old man is already on his way.”

“Ye Chen’s master?”

Xiao Hei nodded. “Yes. They call him the ‘Ancient Sacred Doctor.’ Not only are his medical skills unmatched, but his cultivation is terrifying. When Master Ye Chen was younger, he was active in Nanjiang. His influence and network here are massive. Once he arrives, rescuing the boss won’t be a problem.”

“I see.” Pandan said nothing more.

That afternoon, Xiao Hei lay on his bed, deep in thought. He couldn’t help but feel that Ye Chen had changed since returning to Nanjiang. In recent events, where was the decisive and ruthless Ye Chen of the past? Where was Satan, the God of War who once led them across Africa?

He had stayed undercover as a security guard for so long, and now, after revealing his identity, he had hoped the boss would make a strong comeback. But it was even worse than before. He got caught just for stealing a formula—and ended up in a mental hospital.

Xiao Hei sighed. Maybe he had been bewitched by a woman. Pandan… there was something off about her. Something sinister in her aura. She had the boss completely wrapped around her finger. But what was so special about her?

Frustrated, Xiao Hei got up and headed downstairs to use the restroom. His bedroom didn’t have one. As he was undoing his belt and opening the bathroom door, he was greeted with a sudden scream.

He had just caught a glimpse of white before quickly turning around. Pandan had just stepped out of the shower and wasn’t dressed yet.

He backed out immediately and shut the door. “Sorry, sister-in-law, I didn’t know you were in there!”

There was no reply from inside. Xiao Hei went back upstairs, feeling puzzled. That didn’t make sense. Pandan and Ye Chen’s bedroom had its own bathroom. Why would she use the shared one downstairs?

He decided to wait a while and return when there was no more noise.

That night, Xiao Hei lay in bed, tossing and turning. His mind was a mess. Was Ye Chen still locked up? Could Master Ye Chen make it in time to rescue him?

And… the scene he had accidentally seen earlier… should he mention it?

Honestly speaking, his sister-in-law had a great figure.

As he lay in the dark, the room silent, his ears suddenly picked up footsteps outside. He grabbed the baseball bat from beside his bed.

“Who’s there?”

The door creaked open gently. Xiao Hei was stunned. It was Pandan.

She walked up to him without a word, looked him straight in the eyes, then let her bathrobe fall to the floor. In disbelief, Xiao Hei watched as she leaned close and whispered in his ear, “Don’t tell anyone.”

Later that night, the bedside lamp was on. Xiao Hei sat up, staring at the sleeping Pandan beside him. He couldn’t believe what had just happened. His heart was filled with complicated emotions—shame, guilt, and the forbidden thrill of sleeping with his boss’s woman. He took a long drag from his cigarette, letting out a sigh as the smoke escaped his lips.

Meanwhile, at Longshan Mental Hospital…

Hidden deep in the mountains, the facility was surrounded by thick forests. For kilometers, there was only this one modern building. Its walls were over ten meters tall—its security even stricter than many prisons.

Under the full moon, in a small room within the hospital, Ye Chen sat on the bed in a patient’s uniform. He stared out through the barred window at the moonlit mountains, his expression twisted with rage.

He had only done what the Jiang family requested at the square, yet he was still arrested and dragged here by Yang Yongxin? No way this was a coincidence.

Clearly, this was all the Jiang family’s doing!

They had betrayed both him and Bai Luobing. Who knows what lies they were telling her now? Maybe they said the negotiations failed and he ran off? Damn them! He clenched his fists. His spiritual energy from the Qi Training stage was nowhere to be felt. That tranquilizer needle must have disrupted his cultivation. Otherwise, how could he be trapped here?

Ye Chen tried running his heart technique. After a while, a faint trace of inner strength returned. He sat cross-legged and meditated, restoring a bit of his strength. A twisted grin spread across his face.

Just wait. Once I get out… I’ll kill every last one of you.

Chen Lang, the Jiang family, Yang Yongxin—none of you will escape!

In the dead of night, footsteps echoed in the hallway. The door creaked open, and three men entered. Ye Chen, using the moonlight, could see them clearly. All three wore uniforms of hospital staff. The one in front was a bald, fat man with a deep scar running from his forehead down to his chin, his face disfigured and terrifying. He held a plastic bag. The two men behind him were thinner, with sinister expressions.

Ye Chen stood up immediately. “I’m not mentally ill! You’ve got the wrong person! Let me go!”

They ignored him. Scarface waved his hand, and the two others approached Ye Chen to grab him.

“What are you doing?!”

Ye Chen fought back and threw a punch, but he was still too weak. Scarface smirked. “Still got some fight in you? Give him another shot.”

One of the men injected him again. Ye Chen’s limbs went limp as he collapsed.

Looking down at him, Scarface grinned wickedly and said, “Such smooth, delicate skin… can’t waste it.”

From the plastic bag, he pulled out… a bar of soap.

The other two began unbuckling their pants. Ye Chen screamed in fury, “Touch me and I’ll kill you!!”

But his threats were useless in this state. The bald man crouched with the soap in hand, his smile turning more depraved as he moved toward Ye Chen.

Soon, the room echoed with Ye Chen’s helpless, furious screams.