Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 82

Zuo Baixuan had been working tirelessly day and night at the company for three days. The initial restlessness within the company gradually subsided after several employees resigned and left.

With the instigators gone, the remaining employees calmed down and realized that the company was merely going through a rough patch. After all, which company could always sail smoothly without encountering any difficulties?

Although the difficulties were caused by the boss and his wife, they showed no intention of giving up on the company.

At least during the boss’s hospitalization, the boss’s wife never gave up. She stayed on the front lines, not even returning home, eating and sleeping at the company, occasionally finding an empty room in the employee dormitory to take a shower and rest.

The stock price had only dropped by a portion, and no employee was asked to contribute money to keep the company afloat. Bonuses were still being paid, so there was no real loss for them.

To the outside world, after the initial uproar over the stock price crash subsided, someone had already compiled a biography of Ji Liangquan.

The arrest of such a major economic criminal had sparked many satisfying discussions among the public.

Moreover, the Qin family, due to the losses they caused the company, had voluntarily offered substantial compensation.

To be honest, apart from the attacks organized by Luan Lizheng’s team, the company hadn’t suffered any other losses.

As for Luan Lizheng’s attacks…

Given Luan Lizheng’s attitude, they were bound to happen eventually. It was just a matter of timing.

With the employees’ emotions settled, the company returned to normal operations.

In fact, several projects were even accelerating.

Zuo Baixuan had been staying in Luan Yenan’s office these past few days, directly taking over her desk. This was the true meaning of sidelining Luan Yenan.

After finishing the last document on the desk and replying to a few emails, she revisited one email from “Wan Jiao” several times.

Wan Jiao was the name of Zhong Hongbo’s wife.

Back when Luan Yenan was first hospitalized, Zuo Baixuan had sent a message to Wan Jiao.

At that time, Zhong Hongbo, knowing he would be entering a national secret experiment and unable to contact the outside world, wanted to give Luan Yenan a way to contact him. Luan Yenan didn’t take it, so the contact information ended up with Zuo Baixuan.

Upon receiving Zuo Baixuan’s message, Wan Jiao immediately called her, asking for detailed information, even delving into more intimate aspects of their lives.

After listening, Wan Jiao fell silent for a moment before replying, “Based on these symptoms alone, I can’t be sure. I remember the hospital sent your wife’s pheromone sample to our lab for testing. I’ll check the records and try to send a letter to Old Zhong to see if we can get in touch. I’ll contact you once I have results.”

Today, Wan Jiao sent a formal report early in the morning.

Along with the report, she sent a message.

“Sorry, Old Zhong is with his team, and they might be in a critical phase right now. It’s hard to get any unrelated letters through. I can only analyze this personally for you. Also, I have an unconventional suggestion, if you’re willing to hear it.”

After reading the email, Zuo Baixuan stared at her phone for a while, her face turning red.

Ring ring ring—

Her phone rang.

The caller ID showed Luo Yun.

“Zuo Baixuan, it’s me, Luo Yun.”

“Yeah… yeah.” Zuo Baixuan responded.

“What’s wrong? Are you busy? Should I call back later?” Luo Yun noticed something off in Zuo Baixuan’s voice.

Zuo Baixuan cleared her throat and said, “No. Did you manage to do what I asked?”

“Yes, though it was a bit of a hassle. Fan Jianian is quite capable, much more useful than his friend Dong Weicheng.” Luo Yun laughed.

Zuo Baixuan wasn’t concerned with the details and simply asked, “Can I come over tonight? Is that okay?”

“Of course. These past few days, Luan Yenan has been under strict control by Old Mr. Luan, and I can’t reach her. When you see her, ask her what she plans to do with the funds from selling the ‘Block Coins.’ Don’t just hold onto them; it’s such a waste.” Luo Yun said.

Luan Yenan sold “Block Coins” to raise funds?

Zuo Baixuan hadn’t heard about this but didn’t press further, simply replying, “Got it.”

…

Luan Yenan had been in the hospital for several days. Her phone and computer were only usable on the first day, but by noon the next day, they were confiscated. Luan Lizheng once again took advantage of the situation, using the excuse of needing rest to confine Luan Yenan to the hospital. He even replaced the guards, stationing several inside and outside the hospital.

Luan Yenan could only curse her own body for becoming weaker and weaker.

Fortunately, Luan Xing could still come and go freely, bringing news from the outside.

However, whenever Luan Xing visited, the two new guards at the door would stand stoically by the wall, monitoring everything.

Even the usually calm Luan Xing almost got into a fight with the guards at first.

Su Bai and Su Yang nearly clashed with the new guards.

It was Luan Yenan who stopped them.

“Let Luan Lizheng be as cautious as he wants. If he fails despite all his precautions, wouldn’t that be even more amusing?” Luan Yenan, though physically weak, still exuded her usual commanding presence.

When the guards relayed this message verbatim to Luan Lizheng, he wasn’t angry but instead laughed.

As for the outside news, whether it was the stock price crash or Luan Lizheng’s aggressive push for the “Smart Life” project, it was all within expectations.

However, Zuo Baixuan’s initiative to contact Si Ruxin was unexpected for Luan Yenan.

Sitting idle wasn’t interesting. Since the negative impact had already been made, it was better to let the situation unfold further.

Expanding the company’s strength was the right path.

Upon hearing the news brought by Luan Xing, Luan Yenan laughed, “If I keep lying here, I might not even need to show up. Baixuan might handle everything herself. If we divorce, I’ll have to be careful not to let such a valuable employee go.”

While peeling an orange, Luan Xing paused, forcing a smile and joking, “Based on the shares, if you divorce, she might become the boss, and you’d be the boss’s wife.”

But Luan Yenan caught the flaw in Luan Xing’s words, “Mom, if we divorce, how could I still be the boss’s wife? But I do feel reassured leaving the company to Baixuan.”

Luan Xing looked at Luan Yenan in the hospital bed.

Whether it was her own subjective feelings or reality, the physical changes over the past few days had brought some negative effects, making Luan Yenan’s thoughts more pessimistic.

The doctors said that Luan Yenan’s indicators on the machines looked good these past few days, but when checking her pheromones, they detected increased aggression, with her own pheromones even conflicting with each other.

Her estrus period was likely approaching in the next few days, so they took daily bl00d samples for testing and monitoring. The results would soon be out, leading to a more accurate treatment plan.

However, the doctors also admitted, “We’ve never seen this before. We’ve invited experts from other countries for a consultation.”

Luan Xing’s eyes were filled with worry, her heart heavy with unspoken words. She could only feed Luan Yenan a slice of orange.

“Eat more vitamins, they’re good for your health.”

Luan Yenan looked at her mother, catching the emotions she couldn’t hide, and smiled, “Mom, don’t worry about my health. It’s just fatigue from pheromone imbalance. After more tests, the worst it could be is pheromone immunodeficiency syndrome.”

But Luan Xing hesitated.

How could that be considered “the worst”?

Pheromone immunodeficiency syndrome, when severe, not only attacks Omegas but also the person themselves. Luan Yenan’s pheromones were already showing this tendency, so how could Luan Xing not worry?

But seeing Luan Yenan’s calm demeanor, Luan Xing could only suppress her worries, not wanting to affect her further. She glanced at the time, realizing it was getting late, and got up to leave, “What would you like to eat tomorrow? I’ll bring it for you.”

“I want… osmanthus cake.” Luan Yenan said.

Luan Xing was momentarily stunned. This season, the osmanthus trees in the yard had long since lost their flowers.

But since Luan Yenan wanted it, she nodded, “Okay, I’ll bring it tomorrow.”

“Thanks, Mom.”

“Mm, good girl.” Luan Xing patted Luan Yenan’s head, as if comforting a fragile child.

The warm and amusing scene made both mother and daughter laugh.

Laughing, Luan Xing felt her eyes welling up and quickly turned to leave.

After Luan Xing left, the guards followed her out, turning off the main light.

Luan Yenan turned on the bedside lamp, picked up a book, flipped through a few pages, but couldn’t focus. She turned off the light, curled up under the blanket, and stared blankly out the window.

If there was any negative impact on Luan Yenan’s emotions from her physical condition these past few days, it was definitely there.

Many people’s moods are even affected by the weather, let alone their physical condition.

Luan Yenan was no exception.

These past few days had been incredibly boring.

With her communication devices confiscated, cut off from the outside world, and unable to move much, the only time she could talk and hear some news was during the few hours Luan Xing visited.

The rest of the time, she just stared at the building across the way, not even pondering the philosophical questions of life’s meaning that people often think about when bored, but simply zoning out.

The room was dim, and the unchanging window resembled an old realist painting.

Luan Yenan squinted at the building across the way, thinking of O. Henry’s “The Last Leaf.”

She felt like the young artist Johnsy, suffering from severe pneumonia, her condition worsening, her life hanging by a thread.

Of course, she wasn’t about to stake her life on an ivy leaf.

But the discomfort and extreme boredom made her consider finding some spiritual support.

If Luan Lizheng’s confinement wasn’t just to prevent her from cleaning up the mess outside but also to psychologically pressure her, it was quite successful.

She had even been grateful countless times that her transmigration had only taken a few minutes in terms of perception. If she had spent a long time bedridden before transmigrating, her personality might have changed.

Finally, Luan Yenan closed her eyes, and Zuo Baixuan’s face flashed in her mind.

Maybe she should ask her mom to bring Little White Flower tomorrow. It didn’t matter if she looked haggard.

Seeing Little White Flower would surely make things less boring.

Luan Yenan felt like it had been forever since she last saw Zuo Baixuan. She really wanted to see what she looked like now, free from burdens and restraints.

But then she thought, if Luan Lizheng could even block Luan Muyin and monitor Luan Xing’s visits, how could he allow Zuo Baixuan, the second-in-command of “Yituan” to see her?

Bang—!

A loud noise came from next door.

Luan Yenan opened her eyes, her gaze following the window to the edge of the balcony next door.

The plants she had moved when she climbed over the balcony still hadn’t been returned to their original positions, so she saw nothing there.

The new patient next door was quite noisy, having moved in this morning and already dropping things several times.

Luan Yenan, being extremely bored, had counted—seven times.

So many times that the guards initially checked on the situation but now ignored it.

So many times that Luan Yenan wondered if breaking things could relieve stress. Unfortunately, there was nothing within reach to try.

In her line of sight, half of the building across the way was suddenly blocked by a figure.

A tall but bulky figure, wrapped in a thick down jacket, was pulling a rope behind her, her silhouette outlined by the light outside.

The figure was huffing and puffing as she climbed over the balcony railing from next door, which had no plants.

After landing, she patted her hands, removed the rope, and exhaled, unsure if she was panting or muttering something.

Luan Yenan heard it.

She was indeed muttering.

“This is the fifth floor, it’s really high! My legs were shaking just now. Only you would dare to climb over to the next door without any safety equipment! You… crazy woman!” Her voice trembled.

Climbing over a fifth-floor balcony had left her limbs shaking. And not having seen Luan Yenan for so long, unsure of her attitude, made her heart tremble.

She had decided to change her plans and also change Luan Yenan’s decisions.

No matter how composed she appeared outwardly, facing Luan Yenan was different.

This was the woman she had initially been wary of but later became infatuated with.

Just thinking about seeing her tonight had excited and nervous her all afternoon.

“Zuo Baixuan!” Luan Yenan whispered the figure’s name.

Beep beep beep—

The machine’s indicators fluctuated uneasily.

Every pore on Luan Yenan’s body opened wide in excitement, all her cells screaming with joy, even the long-quiet gland on the back of her neck became restless.

This was the first fresh excitement she had felt in days of hospitalization.

The familiar voice, the familiar figure.

Zuo Baixuan’s appearance anchored the last ivy leaf, bringing life’s vitality to Luan Yenan.

“I am a crazy woman.” Luan Yenan responded with a smile.

But her voice made Zuo Baixuan’s heart tighten.

Weak and hoarse, it was hard to recognize as the original Luan Yenan.

Walking in from the balcony, Zuo Baixuan clenched her fists under her down jacket, pausing for a moment to calm down.

The room’s warmth dispelled the cold from her clothes.

Only then did Zuo Baixuan turn around, take off her thick down jacket, and place it on the sofa.

Using the faint light, she got a clear look at Luan Yenan’s face.

The beautiful woman, exuding weakness, no longer dominated everything but seemed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Only her eyes still sparkled, staring at Zuo Baixuan as if trying to cut her into pieces and devour her.

Fortunately, the familiar intense gaze eased much of Zuo Baixuan’s anxiety.

Zuo Baixuan let out a soft sigh, and as she turned to lock the door, she couldn’t help but smile.

As long as she still held enough attraction for Luan Yenan, she was sure to win today!

Luan Yenan didn’t know what her beloved little white flower had come to bring her. But upon hearing Zuo Baixuan lock the hospital room door, she pressed the bed’s switch, lowering the bed and lying flat.

“You went through so much trouble, even climbing over the balcony to see me. What for?” Luan Yenan asked calmly, her eyes closed.

The machines around her gradually stabilized.

Zuo Baixuan sat on the chair beside Luan Yenan.

This question, she had wanted to ask three days ago when she saw Luan Yenan escape from the hospital at the factory.

Why go through so much trouble?

Why push herself to such lengths, climbing over balconies to escape Luan Lizheng’s surveillance just to support her?

Now, she no longer wanted to ask.

The answer was simple, and they both knew it, yet neither spoke it.

Zuo Baixuan’s eyes glistened with warmth and moisture, a tender smile on her face. “I wanted to talk to you about the company.”

Luan Yenan frowned slightly, slowly opening her eyes.

She still hadn’t gotten the answer she most desired.

Oh well, it was expected.

Luan Yenan smiled faintly.

“About the company, I’ve heard you’ve been handling things quite well lately. No need to discuss that, let’s talk about something else.” Luan Yenan said, opening her eyes to look at Zuo Baixuan.

“About what?” Zuo Baixuan’s face also carried a soft smile.

Luan Yenan stared at Zuo Baixuan without blinking. “Your plan is complete, and the final step, let me do it for you.”

Luan Yenan paused.

She had prepared these words for days, but saying them aloud made her heart twitch, her entire body uncomfortable, as if she were severing ties with Zuo Baixuan.

Even if she tried to reconnect later, a broken bond was still broken.

Luan Yenan clenched her hands under the blanket. “I’ll give you your freedom, let’s divorce.”

Zuo Baixuan wasn’t surprised by Luan Yenan’s words, so her expression didn’t change.

This reaction surprised Luan Yenan.

Did Zuo Baixuan really not care at all about this?

The thought made Luan Yenan somewhat irritable.

Things were veering out of control, and Luan Yenan could no longer predict Zuo Baixuan’s moves.

The gland on the back of her neck ached even more.

Was this the anger of an Alpha’s dignity being challenged?

Indeed childish and ridiculous, she had merely lost.

Luan Yenan closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

But then she heard Zuo Baixuan’s voice beside her ear. “Luan Yenan, did you know? Two days ago, my advisor sent me a message. My graduation thesis has been approved.”

Luan Yenan was puzzled.

“For most undergraduate programs, once the thesis is approved, the defense usually isn’t too harsh, especially for a top student like me. This means I’ve graduated successfully.” Zuo Baixuan explained, as if stating the obvious.

She leaned closer to Luan Yenan, her breath brushing Luan Yenan’s ear, teasing the bedridden patient, avenging the times she had been pinned down.

Luan Yenan, irritated by Zuo Baixuan’s composed demeanor, felt even more uncomfortable.

But at that moment, Zuo Baixuan leaned down, one hand on the bed, the other reaching for Luan Yenan’s neck.

The vulnerable gland was gently poked by cold fingertips.

Then came the hard nails, like scissors.

In that instant, Luan Yenan felt threatened.

Her self-preservation instincts kicked in, almost exploding with pheromones to subdue the Omega before her.

But Luan Yenan held back.

She squinted, staring at Zuo Baixuan.

Had all her previous judgments been wrong?

Did little white flower not love her at all, and all the manipulation was just cold, calculated exploitation?

Had little white flower waited all this time, not just to resolve her own issues but to follow the script and destroy “Luan Yenan’s” gland?

Not with scissors, but with her own hands.

Luan Yenan’s heart ached, but her lips curled into a smile. Her beloved little white flower was still full of surprises.

Luan Yenan didn’t know how it felt to have a gland sliced, but it must be satisfying.

In that moment of crisis, she felt a morbid excitement and pressed, “So what?”

Zuo Baixuan looked down at Luan Yenan, then climbed onto the bed, straddling her.

Her fingers circled the gland, and as pheromones flowed out, she tore away the scab-like crust on the gland.

“Hiss—” Even prepared, Luan Yenan gasped in pain.

Was this what it felt like to have a gland cut?

But…

Vodka surged like a tsunami, filling the room.

In the same instant, Zuo Baixuan yanked off all the monitoring devices attached to Luan Yenan.

Luan Yenan gritted her teeth, forcing her eyes open, wanting to see the process, to see how far Zuo Baixuan’s anger would take her.

But in the dizzying pain, all she saw was Zuo Baixuan’s peach-blossom eyes blinking, her dimples deep.

Zuo Baixuan smiled beautifully, pinching Luan Yenan’s chin.

“I want to have a baby,” Zuo Baixuan declared, becoming the one looking down, observing and savoring the other’s expression, “with you.”

The words stunned Luan Yenan.

Zuo Baixuan’s sudden twist left her unprepared.

As the pain in her gland faded, replaced by the numbing rush of pheromones engulfing the Omega before her.

Zuo Baixuan gave Luan Yenan no time to react, just as Luan Yenan always caught her off guard, and kissed her.

Vanilla and vodka blended together once more.

This time, with the fervor of their hearts, more intimately than ever.

Luan Yenan held Zuo Baixuan’s waist with one hand, pressing the bed’s switch with the other, raising the bed and sitting up with its help.
Zuo Baixuan broke the kiss, panting lightly.

Luan Yenan simply stared deeply at Zuo Baixuan. “Who’s the crazy one here?”

“Me, and you.” Zuo Baixuan met Luan Yenan’s gaze, as if from now on, their eyes would only hold each other, locking in a long stare.

Luan Yenan looked at the foolish yet clever rabbit before her.

Once again, she had actively run into the tree.

But this time, the rabbit opened its mouth to devour the hunter waiting behind the tree.

The heat in Luan Yenan’s eyes could no longer be contained, turning into a raging fire, igniting the volatile vodka.

Zuo Baixuan felt herself almost locked into Luan Yenan’s deep pupils, about to be burned by the flames. She instinctively leaned back.

But Luan Yenan’s hand reached out, gripping Zuo Baixuan’s neck.

Her heavy breath brushed Zuo Baixuan’s face.

Her disheveled hair hid her weakness, her expression crazed yet terrifyingly serious, her hoarse voice whispering in Zuo Baixuan’s ear, filled with long-suppressed intent to possess. “Then, you’d better be ready.”

Author’s Note:

Zuo Baixuan: Double reversal!

Luan Yenan: Oh really?

Thank you all for your support, I’ll keep working hard!