AMRWFA -Chapter 200 He Feels Rather Illogical

Ruan Yaoyao didn’t think much about it. Since her son wanted to meet her, then she would meet him. She had full trust in her “golden finger.”

She genuinely didn’t think there was any problem with this.

Seeing how carefully the national team was arranging things, Ruan Yaoyao actually felt quite happy—she even felt like she was starting to “eat the national state meal.”

While she was thinking about how to meet Ma Aotian, Ma Aotian was also considering whether he should “save” his brother. After thinking it over, he decided against it. He hadn’t achieved anything big yet; going now would only make him a laughingstock.

Who was he?

He was Ma Aotian. Was he the kind of person who could be laughed at?

No way!

“Just wait. Wait until I get rich in the future, and I’ll come save you then, brother!”

Ma Aotian even chatted with his other buddies, saying that being the son of a wealthy family wasn’t easy either. Look at Xu Hongye—such a good person, yet even he could be locked up by his family.

“Isn’t imprisoning someone illegal?” someone asked.

Ma Aotian replied, “What does illegal matter? Aren’t all rich people like this? If they didn’t break the law, how would they make money? Which self-made rich person has clean hands? If they were really clean, they wouldn’t have gotten rich in the first place.”

The undercover agent hidden in the crowd, along with others, smiled and nodded, praising Boss Ma for making sense.

After that, they began discussing where to eat dinner, which club had brought in new beauties, and so on.

After receiving Ma Aotian’s location, Ruan Yaoyao and her group boarded a plane and headed straight to the city.

Since they only intended to take a look and didn’t plan to confront Ma Aotian directly, they arranged a car and parked it along the route he would pass.

Sitting in the car, Ruan Yaoyao was a little bored and glanced out at the roadside. That glance revealed a “poor little girl.”

【Holy crap!】

【Is borrowing someone’s life really a thing nowadays?!】

She rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen wrong. But after rubbing them, she still saw the same label: “life being borrowed from, pitiful girl.”

【Li Haidong, female, 26 years old.】

【Half a year ago, her grandmother suddenly became seriously ill and called her back home. After she returned, her grandmother’s illness recovered—but she herself started becoming extremely unlucky, as if she had run into a jinx.】

【Poor girl. She doesn’t know this is just the beginning.】

【First she trips while walking, chokes on water, buys the wrong items online, drops her phone into the toilet…】

【Later on, even more terrifying things happen—there are poisonous spiders in her drinking water, advertising billboards fall from buildings she passes, and she even encounters out-of-control cars while walking…】

Ruan Yaoyao took a sharp breath.

【Holy crap!】

【This is worse than the second son! The second son only ran into “accidents,” but not poisonous spiders or falling billboards!】

Just when Ruan Yaoyao thought Li Haidong would “accidentally” die, she realized the truth: she was going to die by taking on her grandmother’s illness—she was being used as a substitute for her grandmother’s fate.

Ruan Yaoyao: 【……】

【How ruthless.】

【What kind of grandmother is this?!】

【Aaaahhh… I thought she was being targeted by outsiders borrowing her life, but it turned out it was her own grandmother?!】

【And that’s her real grandmother!】

Everyone in the car: “……”

That grandmother is a bit too ruthless. Could she be the type who favors boys over girls?!

Ruan Yaoyao hesitated.

【I only have this ability to see people because I’ve lived long enough… how am I supposed to tell my third son that this poor girl is having her life stolen?】

【Would he even believe something so supernatural?】

Being called out, Ru Anzhi immediately thought in his mind: Mom, I believe!

As long as you say it, I’ll believe it. Just go ahead and say it confidently!

In the end, Ruan Yaoyao still didn’t say anything. She just poked his arm and asked softly, “What do you think of that girl? Isn’t she pretty?”

Ru Anzhi looked at the girl standing at the entrance of a club in a reception uniform with heavy makeup on her face. He truly couldn’t understand how his mother managed to say that with a straight face.

But for the mission, he still cooperated and nodded: “Mm! She is quite pretty! If Mom likes her, I can go ask for her contact information later?”

Ruan Yaoyao gave him a strange look.

Ru Anzhi was confused. “What’s wrong, Mom?”

“You going to ask for her contact information? Are you sure that once you get out of the car, she won’t misunderstand?” Ruan Yaoyao reminded him. “You already have a girlfriend. Keep your distance from other girls.”

She was basically telling him: “You need some male virtue!”

Ru Anzhi was speechless. “Then what, Mom? Didn’t you say you like her? Are you planning to go ask for it yourself?”

“…If I go, won’t she misunderstand and think I’m trying to introduce her to someone?”

“Then what do we do?” If they wanted to save her, they had to have some reason, right?

Sitting nearby, Liang Shishi really wanted to remind them: Do you really have to ask for contact information? Can’t you think of another way later?

Also—Aunt Xu, even if you can see that she’s having her life stolen, do you even know how to fix it?

Can you even change fate?

Before this question was resolved, someone up ahead signaled that Ma Aotian’s car had arrived.

They quickly gathered their attention and waited for him to appear.

A line of cars arrived one after another. Leading them was a flashy sports car. The person stepping out of it was none other than Ma Aotian.

Because everything had been pre-arranged, his position was less than ten meters away from Ruan Yaoyao’s car. She could clearly see the glowing words above his head—

“Male protagonist of a harem novel.”

【No wonder he has so many girlfriends. He really is a harem novel male lead. Tsk tsk tsk…】

Ruan Yaoyao didn’t waste time. She knew that even with national team people blocking the entrance, they wouldn’t hold for long.

So she focused on the key information.

【“Dragon Overlord Ascension to Godhood”?】

【His cheat ability is… life exchange?】

【He interacts with so-called “important people” and absorbs their luck, turning it into his own…】

【No way, does something like this really exist?!】

【Then all the people he’s interacted with before…】

In just a few minutes, Ma Aotian finished talking and went inside. Ruan Yaoyao glanced a few more times but couldn’t see anything important anymore.

From a rough glance, it just felt like Ma Aotian wasn’t clean.

Well, with a cheat ability like that, of course he wouldn’t be clean.

Even if stealing luck doesn’t kill someone immediately, it’s still taking something that belongs to others—why should they just give it away?

Besides, who said it wouldn’t kill people?

Wasn’t that girl Li Haidong just now already being “life-borrowed” and heading toward death?

What difference was there between Ma Aotian’s ability and that?

One was slow suffering, the other was quick suffering.

【Wait… hasn’t my fifth son been in contact with him for a long time?】

【Could it be that he’s already been “swapped”?】

【Otherwise, how could a perfectly fine person become so brainless and always act like a sucker? Is it possible his luck was taken, making him stupid?】

Ruan Yaoyao couldn’t help suspecting this. A perfectly normal person—how could he so easily be manipulated into being PUA’d and used as a cash cow?

It was a shame the fifth son wasn’t here; otherwise she would check properly.

But she had never encountered anything this absurd before, except for possession and ancestral tomb matters.

Even “control” before had only been about male and female leads and plot manipulation—just break free from the storyline.

But Ma Aotian’s case… was becoming harder to explain normally.

It was starting to involve metaphysics.

【Could it be… this world really has supernatural forces?】

As she thought this, her son Ru Anzhi really wanted to remind her:

Mom, don’t you think your situation is already supernatural enough?