Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

[Host, you should remember from the information you saw before that the big boss hadn't yet grown up and was suffering abuse from the empress during this period.]

[That small, dark room you just saw is where he was often locked up.]

The reason the big shot is stuck at this point in time is because two days ago, his stepmother destroyed all of his mother's belongings and locked him in a dark room, depriving him of food and water.

Just a day earlier, Charon had broken in while he was weakened and attacked his mental domain with his mental power, causing irreversible damage. This laid the groundwork for his future mental power outbursts.

Xi Yao clenched her fists.

"Hasn't Wei Jia always coveted Lan Jue's gland? Shouldn't she be protecting him?!"

Wei Jia didn't care. To him, the big shot was just a temporary container for his glands; as long as he was alive, that was enough.

Xi Yao jumped to her feet. "I really want to go and kill those three bitches right now!"

[Host, don't act rashly!]

996 quickly stopped the host who was about to go berserk.

[Have you forgotten? Our top priority right now is to help the big boss move on from this memory, and there were some things I didn't finish saying before I came here.]

Once we reach this point in time, we cannot drastically change what has already happened. We can only contact the powerful figures involved, and we must not alter anyone else. If we cause too much disruption to the timeline, we may not be able to return to our original timeline, and the mission will fail!

Xi Yao took a deep breath, slowly suppressing the anger in her heart. "How long can I stay here?"

[Three days, host. I can only maintain our presence here for a maximum of three days.]

time is too short.

Xi Yao suppressed all her turbulent thoughts and looked at the pale and fragile boy on the bed.

She found it hard to reconcile the person in front of her with the calm, powerful, and seemingly in complete control Lan Heng she knew later.

"So... his split personality started around this time?"

Xi Yao's voice was a little hoarse.

The prolonged mental and physical torment, coupled with the persistent pain from the drug, caused the boss's mental world to constantly collapse and rebuild, ultimately giving rise to the alternate personality, Lan Heng.

[Actually, this personality's consciousness emerged earlier, but now is the time when Lan Heng's personality is officially taking over the body; the main personality, Lan Jue, will not awaken for another two years.]

Xi Yao felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her gaze fell on Lan Heng's face once again.

Just then, the boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a painful murmur escaped his lips:

"Cold... Mother... I'm in so much pain... I'm so scared..."

Xi Yao felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart.

Without hesitation, she gently took off her shoes, lay down on the bed, and carefully pulled the boy into her arms, warming him with her own body heat.

"Don't be afraid." Xi Yao whispered in his ear, her voice as soft as a feather, "Lan Heng, I'm here. You're not alone."

The boy in her arms seemed to sense the heat and unconsciously snuggled closer to her. His brows were still furrowed, but the trembling in his body had eased slightly.

Xi Yao quietly hugged him, gazing at the ceiling.

"996, I can't change anything, what can I do to stop his mental state from collapsing?"

[Host, the important thing is to give him hope, to give him the motivation to live. That way, the big shot from twenty years later will naturally wake up.]

"good……"

Time flows silently.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy's eyelashes trembled violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lan Heng sat up almost instantly.

He adopted a defensive stance, his back taut like a fully drawn bow, his eyes scanning his surroundings warily.

The room was familiar yet empty, not the dark and damp basement.

How could that be?

He clearly remembered being locked in the basement...

Lan Heng's gaze finally settled on the foot of the bed.

There sat a strange and beautiful Omega.

She was gazing at him quietly, her eyes devoid of the usual disgust, pity, or scheming he displayed, only an intense tenderness and affection that seemed almost overflowing.

This is very unusual.

"Who are you?"

Lan Heng's voice was dry and hoarse, with a lingering unease from not speaking for a long time, and even more so, a sense of wariness.

"Why are you here? How did you get in?"

His hand quietly reached under the pillow, where a discarded energy gun was hidden—his only "weapon" in the cold palace.

Xi Yao's gaze remained tenderly fixed on his face, her voice soft as if afraid of startling him:

"Lan Heng, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I came here specifically for you."

Her voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but this did not lower Lan Heng's guard.

"Here for me?" he repeated, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Who sent you? Wei Jia's new trick? Or has my 'kind' stepmother come up with some new scheme?"

They went to great lengths to torment him.

Xi Yao did not back down because of his sharp words. Instead, she gently took his hand, which was resting on the blanket, and looked at him tenderly.

"Lan Heng, my dear, you must always remember that even if the world collapses, there will always be someone who loves you. Don't wallow in darkness. I will be waiting for you someday, twenty years from now."

His hand was suddenly grasped, and Lan Heng froze, completely still.

The sweet fragrance that filled the air made him feel a little dazed.

He should have been suspicious, but for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to doubt this beautiful Omega at all.

That deep, soul-deep connection made him want to believe in her.

This is really not right.

"Who...are you?"

He had never seen this Omega before.

Besides, this is a heavily guarded imperial palace. How did she get in?

Seeing his bewildered yet adorable expression, Xi Yao's lips curled into a slight smile, and her tone suddenly became playful:

"Of course I'm your future partner. Sweetie, call me Sister Yao, shall we?"

The word "partner" completely stunned Lan Heng, and his fair earlobes turned red at a visible speed.

He was both ashamed and angry, his eyes darting around. "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

What kind of Omega would claim to be an Alpha's future partner?

What's more, she looks like she's almost an adult.

As for himself... he's still more than a decade away from adulthood.

How can there be such a big difference?

At this moment, Lan Heng felt inexplicably irritable.

Why do Alphas in the Star Empire only become adults at the age of thirty?

Seeing his expression, Xi Yao smiled even more deeply, her heart softening completely.

Sure enough, even on their first meeting, he quickly let his guard down around her.

"I'm not making this up." She gently stroked his thin cheek with her other hand. "Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll go cook you something to eat."

The pills I gave him before could quickly replenish his nutrition, but they didn't keep him full.

After saying that, Xi Yao let go of him and got up to walk towards the kitchen.

She wanted to cook it herself, as the food prepared by the smart home assistant didn't taste very good.