Super villain: activate the system, humiliate the heroine at the beginning

Lao Yang's jaw almost dropped from shock, obviously he didn't expect Xie Mingyu to ask him to borrow a car.

A son like Xie Mingyu has tens of billions of assets in his family, and there are more than a dozen luxury cars parked in the garage. What do you want to borrow an electric car for?
"Can I borrow it? Don't worry, I won't borrow it for nothing. I will add chicken legs to your lunch."

Seeing him in a daze, Xie Mingyu patted him on the shoulder.

"No...young master, don't borrow it, you can do whatever you want, but my car is too broken, so it doesn't fit your status..." Lao Yang said awkwardly.

"Don't worry about it so much, just ride the bike." Xie Mingyu said directly.

"well."

Seeing that Xie Mingyu insisted on using it, Lao Yang naturally hurried over with his broken bike.

Without further ado, Xie Mingyu got into the car and left, completely ignoring the surprised gazes of a group of servants behind him.

Before crossing, Xie Mingyu's daily means of transportation was an electric bike, and after riding it, he felt quite cordial.

Xie Mingyu rode for five or six kilometers and came to the low-end residential area of ​​the village in the city.

At the corner of the farmer's market, he parked his car in front of a small clothes repair stand.

At this time, a young woman in her early 20s was sitting in front of a sewing machine, working hard.

She is Han Xiaochan.

Han Xiaochan is 1.6 meters eight, with snow-white skin, a slim figure, and her face is like a lotus flower, especially the crescent moon eyes that shine like stars.

However, half of her face was covered by long hair, which made her look a little weird.

Seeing her, Xie Mingyu remembered the plot in the novel.

According to the setting of the plot, Han Xiaochan is similar to Lin Qingxue. Lin Qingxue is infatuated with the hero Lu Yun, while Han Xiaochan is infatuated with herself.

It's a pity that in the original book, she had no feelings for Han Xiaochan. After Lin Qingxue married Lu Yun, she beat herself up all over the place.

When the glory of the Xie family was gone and everyone ignored her, only she chose to live a hard life with her.

However, I still didn't cherish her and used her as a tool to vent.

One can imagine how tragic her fate was.

Although these plots haven't happened yet, just thinking about it, Xie Mingyu also feels infinitely guilty towards her.

A woman like this is the one who truly loves herself, and the one she is worth protecting!
"Busy now?"

Xie Mingyu smiled and walked to the sewing machine.

Han Xiaochan trembled suddenly, and when she looked up to see Xie Mingyu, she quickly brushed her hair back, for fear of revealing half of her face.

Just then a gust of wind blew away her hair.

A scar covering half of the face appeared.

Han Xiaochan turned pale with fright, covering her cheeks in a hurry.

Xie Mingyu didn't feel much when reading the description of the novel before.

But now seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but gasp.

Han Xiaochan's scar was burnt, and the folds on it were clearly visible, making people afraid to look directly at it!

Such an injury, appearing on the face of a young girl, is simply more uncomfortable than killing her!
"Ding! The system has detected the needs of the host. Accumulated attribute points can be exchanged for medical skills. Accumulated to a certain extent, any scar can be healed!"

At this time, the system sounded.

Xie Mingyu took a deep breath, and swore secretly that he must accumulate medical skill points, heal Han Xiaochan's scar as soon as possible, and let her return to a normal life!
The reason why he came here in a low-key manner was naturally that he didn't want to be surrounded by others.If Kuo Shao, the number one wealthy family in Dongyang, came in a luxury sports car, it would be a terrible scene.

"You came."

Han Xiaochan got up quickly, moved a chair, and then turned her head, not wanting Xie Mingyu's eyes to fall on her face.

"You... are you okay?" She lowered her head and asked.

"Oh, the buttons of my mother's clothes fell off. I need you to sew them up." Xie Mingyu opened the bag and took out the clothes.

"Put it down, and I'll help Auntie sew right away when I'm done." Han Xiaochan speeded up her work.

"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." Xie Mingyu said gently.

"Um……"

Han Xiaochan took a sneak peek, and felt that Xie Mingyu was a little different today.

She had known Xie Mingyu since she was a child, because her father had an old friend with Xie Tianyun.

But later, the Han family changed, and her father died early, leaving only the mother and daughter to depend on each other.

They did not accept the aid from Xie's family, but were self-reliant, and the mother and daughter lived a poor life.

Because of this, Mother Xie often asks Xie Mingyu to send clothes to be repaired, which can be regarded as helping them.

In the past, Xie Mingyu would only come here in a sports car, never approaching the stall, for fear of letting others know that they knew each other.

But today, Xie Mingyu was riding a dilapidated electric car and took the initiative to talk to her, even with a gentle tone...

You know, this is a scene that only appears in her dreams...

She and Xie Mingyu were childhood sweethearts, and their childhood wish was to marry Xie Mingyu, but following the fire in the Han family, the distance between the two became farther and farther...

In a daze, Han Xiaochan's needle accidentally pierced her finger.

"what……"

With ten fingers connected to her heart, she couldn't help shouting.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Mingyu hurried forward.

"I'm fine..." Han Xiaochan shrank back subconsciously, holding her hand tightly.

"Fool, how could it be all right, let go of your hand and let me see."

Xie Mingyu couldn't help but break her hand.

fool……

Hearing such a doting address, Han Xiaochan was completely dumbfounded.

When did he care about himself so much?

In the past, he didn't even want to look at himself more, and he didn't want to say a word to himself.

"It's hurt like this, and you still say it's okay?" Xie Mingyu looked at her distressedly.

Han Xiaochan's finger was pierced by the needle of the sewing machine, and blood kept gushing out.

He grabbed Han Xiaochan's hand, put the injured finger to his mouth, and gently sucked it in.

"Brother Mingyu, you..."