The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 35

"Who do you think you are, only Weiwei is entitled to all of this, you are just a clown!" Mo Xingying, the elder brother who has always been restrained and gentle, said to her.

The pointing and pointing from outsiders, the unfeeling of the one she loves, and the kindness she thinks to her are all fake. Ye Qinghuan walks alone on the street at night in a daze, falling into despair.

In this way, she met those people from her uncle's family, those demons who wanted to drag her into the abyss, Ye Qinghuan was dragged to a dark corner by several men and insulted, her mobile phone screen was always on - no one at home Answer her call, they are celebrating Mo Weiwei's birthday.

Ye Qinghuan was imprisoned for seven whole days, and it was Ye Zixiu who finally found her in the dark basement. The angry Ye Zixiu rushed forward and wanted to fight these beasts desperately, and finally fell in a pool of blood during Ye Qinghuan's frantic struggle.Ye Qinghuan went crazy, rushed out of the basement immediately, collided with a speeding car on the street and ended her short and young life.

The original owner's tragedy was almost caused by everyone's joint efforts. He was just a victim from the beginning to the end, and was just a substitute before Mo Weiwei appeared.She hated, but she didn't know who to hate, so she just wanted to live a good life and stay away from the man of the Mo family. After all, he was her younger brother. The original owner didn't want him to die, and if possible, she didn't want him to fall in love with Mo Weiwei.

Luo Qinghuan woke up again, the blunt pain in her head made her frown tightly.

"Sister?" Ye Zixiu hurriedly got up to support her, and asked worriedly, "Is your head still hurting?"

"I am fine."

The tram had already arrived at the stop, Luo Qinghuan got up and wanted to go out, but staggered a step, Ye Zixiu also got up, frowned and hugged her shoulder: "You can't even stand firmly, and you still say you're fine?"

The arms that encircled her were very slender, and for a moment the sour feeling that belonged to the original owner rose in Luo Qinghuan's heart.

Luo Qinghuan came here at just the right time, it was the first day the original owner arrived at Mo's house, and when the siblings arrived at the gate of the villa, no one greeted them.

Although he was ready to be left out, Ye Zixiu couldn't help being irritable. Luo Qinghuan sighed almost invisible, and took the initiative to hold the boy's finger.

Ye Zixiu froze for a moment, lowered his head to hide the abnormality in his eyes.

Luo Qinghuan didn't pay attention to his abnormality, but reached out and rang the doorbell of the villa.

After a while, the door opened automatically, and the siblings paused for a while. Seeing that no one came out, they had to carry the box by themselves. As the two got closer and closer to the villa, Luo Qinghuan could even hear the laughter coming from the reception room Voice.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wearing a suit, Mo Xingyun opened the door with a smile, wanting to go to the kitchen to get a bottle of drink, but unexpectedly met Luo Qinghuan who was looking around.

Mo Xingyun paused and asked vigilantly, "Are you..."

"Ah Yun, you're still dawdling with something, get out of my way—" The man who came out with Mo Xingyun happened to be blocked by him, and the man moved his body to squeeze past him, so he naturally saw Luo Qing Huan subconsciously stopped.

Luo Qinghuan glanced at the two of them, a light flashed in her mind, but she gently bent her lips and said, "Hello."

"Hiss—" Before Mo Xingyun could speak, the man's eyes lit up, and he moved in front of Luo Qinghuan in a few steps, kneeling down on one knee suddenly under the inexplicable eyes of several people, holding Luo Qinghuan's hand as a gesture Wanting to kiss - Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but tremble.

As if sensing her unnaturalness, the man smiled slightly, his amorous eyes staring at her beautiful face without blinking, "Such a beautiful lady, can I, a gentleman, know your name?"

"Hello, sir." Luo Qinghuan could only say hello bravely. The man's eyes became more and more wanton, until a hand slapped the back of his hand.Ye Zixiu stared at the man coldly for a while, then slowly stretched out his arm to hook Luo Qinghuan's neck, lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, looking at the man without any emotion.

These two equally delicate and beautiful faces made the man dazed for a moment.

While he was in a daze, Luo Qinghuan pulled out her hand and bent down to explain to the two of them.

"Hello, I'm Ye Qinghuan, this is my younger brother Ye Zixiu, please take care of me from now on!"

"Ye Qinghuan?" Mo Xingyun repeated the name in a murmur, as if he had heard it before, and his elder brother's voice came from behind: "Did Qinghuan and Zixiu arrive?"

……

Although Father Ye's girlfriend only has three sons, but—where did the four cousins ​​who suddenly appeared come from?Luo Qinghuan sat on the sofa, glanced sideways inadvertently, and felt her scalp go numb.

Mo Xingying is the oldest among these people, almost 30 years old, born with a harmless baby face, with a gentle and friendly smile, while Mo Xingyun's facial features are more three-dimensional because of his mixed race, with dark brown hair Her short hair was combed meticulously, and there was always a reserved smile on her face.The man who had warmly made friends with Luo Qinghuan earlier was named Huo Kun, Mo Xingying's cousin, a natural playboy, and now he sat across from Luo Qinghuan, flirting with her from time to time, while the audience sat Huo Ze, the most standard cold-faced iceberg, doesn't look sideways, immersing himself in his own world as if his brother Huo Kun doesn't exist.

Luo Qinghuan silently picked up the teacup on the table, and the steam rose up, covering her dark and changing eyes.

A hand stretched out abruptly, grabbed her wrist, and took away her teacup under Luo Qinghuan's surprised eyes.

"It's not good to use this kind of inferior tea when entertaining guests. Please give me a little time to make another cup."

"It's okay, don't bother..."

"It's not a problem—" The boy who took the cup seemed to be in his early twenties, and his appearance was delicate. He frowned at this moment, "The basic rules of hospitality must be followed."

Seeing Luo Qinghuan's uncomfortable face, the man who was holding a fruit plate not far away and who looked exactly like the boy who took the cup shook his head helplessly, and explained: "Hey, my brother is like this, Miss Ye, don't be surprised."

Luo Qinghuan coughed, and nodded her head pretending to be calm.

"That—you can just call me by my name, you don't need to call me that, I'm not used to it..."

"Alas?" The boy looked at the uncomfortable Luo Qinghuan in surprise, as if he understood something, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, "Then I can call you Qinghuan."

(End of this chapter)