Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

The moment she opened her eyes, Song Wanqing felt the sparse light outside the window penetrating the thin curtains. The soft sunlight sprinkled into this clean and spacious bedroom, falling on the wooden floor with clear patterns, leaving mottled light and shadows.

In the sunlight, the floating dust seemed to be given life, dancing lightly with the swing of light, adding a bit of liveliness to this quiet morning.

She gently pushed the quilt and slowly sat up, her fingers accidentally sliding across the silver key on the bedside table, which was the villa where they once lived together.

When they came out of the police station last night, Gu Jin gave her the key and said it was a new house and she could decorate it as she pleased.

In the courtyard of the villa, the sun shines through the sparse clouds and lazily shines on the rows of green lawns.

Song Wanqing opened the window. The breeze blew gently, bringing bursts of floral fragrance. When it brushed across her cheeks, she couldn't help but want to close her eyes and enjoy the tranquility and comfort of this moment.

The warm sunshine and the fresh breeze intertwined together, forming a peaceful and harmonious melody that made Song Wanqing want to indulge in it.

Song Wanqing was standing by the window and heard the noise downstairs. She leaned outside and watched Aunt Zhang and the servants walking outside. In the soft morning sunlight, there were lively shadows under their feet.

"Aunt Zhang, where are you going?" Song Wanqing shouted, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she waved her hand.

Aunt Zhang saw Song Wanqing above and waved with a bright smile, "Let's go and set up the venue. If Miss Song has nothing to do today, you can go back to the villa in the city center."

Song Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, sensing the meaning behind Aunt Zhang's words, and said jokingly, "Aunt Zhang is trying to get me to leave."

Aunt Zhang smiled and shook her head, holding up the bouquet in her hand, "This villa also needs to be decorated, why doesn't Miss Song know about this?"

Looking at the gorgeous red rose in Aunt Zhang's arms, with its delicate petals dotted with dewdrops, the petals were reflecting cold light, like little stars in the night sky.

Song Wanqing suddenly realized what was going on, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she grumbled shyly, "I'm not that anxious."

Aunt Zhang also laughed and said jokingly, "Miss Song, don't run around today, otherwise Mr. Qi will have to look for you everywhere. It would be best if you can come to the scene as soon as you call."

"Oh." Song Wanqing covered her cheeks, too embarrassed to raise her head. She turned and ran into the room, shouting, "I know. I'll wait."

Just wait.

Gu Jin looked at the surveillance footage and turned it off without hesitation the next second.

He had to make sure that Su Jingchen would not come up empty-handed.

Aunt Zhang and her friends set up the scene as a display stand for the upcoming Valentine's Day activities, and they were busy for several days.

Although no one knew why Mr. Qi asked them to decorate the place, everyone worked very hard.

It was not until several days later that people discovered that Song Wanqing was missing.

Gu Jin brought the wine to his single apartment, pushed the door open skillfully and faced Jiang Xuming who was coming down the stairs holding a bath towel.

"Is it really okay for you to casually enter a stranger's room like that?" Jiang Xuming's hair had returned to its original black color, and without her delicate makeup, she looked less charming.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s suffered a lot, but Jiang Xuming’s originally strong body has become so thin that you can almost see his bones.

Gu Jin put the wine on the ground, slapped the two bullet shells on the table, and looked at Jiang Xuming with a smile, "Guess what I am doing?"

The metal shell flashed a sharp light, which gave Jiang Xuming a headache.

He didn't expect that Qi Jinglin's lover was even crazier than Qi Jinglin.

"You killed Su Jingchen!" Jiang Xuming's eyes widened.

Gu Jin glanced at him with disdain and snorted, "I would like to, but I can't."

He can pay the price, but he absolutely cannot pay the price with Qi Jinglin's body.

Unconsciously, this body that did not belong to him had turned into a chain, imprisoning him in the camp of good people.

Let him learn to be a good person.

Really interesting.

Jiang Xuming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, and muttered softly, "You scared me, I thought you killed him. If that's the case, how am I going to explain this to Jing Lin in the future..."

Realizing what he had said, Jiang Xuming widened his eyes, pursed his lips tightly and looked at Gu Jin tentatively.

Those big, clear eyes were filled with helpless panic.

Gu Jinfeng's sharp eyes had already looked over. Those eyes, which were even deeper and colder than in his memory, threw Jiang Xuming's hanging heart into an ice hole.

In the end, he is completely dead.

"What did you say?" Gu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, moved closer to Jiang Xuming, and his fingertips touched the fruit knife on the table.

Jiang Xuming quickly took the knife away, took two steps back, and smiled attentively, "Nonsense, you know I love to talk nonsense."

Even though he hadn't practiced for a long time, his skills were no match for Gu Jin.

Professionally trained reactions and observation skills are generally not as good as those of humans.

"Su Jingchen is still looking for you." Gu Jin smiled and lowered his head, then slowly raised his head, leaned back on the sofa leisurely, crossed his legs, and spread his palms casually.

He spoke the threatening words casually without even the slightest change in his eyes.

Looking at that familiar face, Jiang Xuming felt a confusion of intertwined memories, and the two figures were gradually overlapping.

The same.

Exactly the same.

"Exactly the same." Jiang Xuming murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to really learn his appearance."

Gu Jin remained silent, slowly withdrew his hand, and lowered his eyes.

"I was thinking of pretending, but I can't do it in front of your face." Jiang Xuming shrugged, opened a bottle of beer with one hand, looked at the foam, and suddenly laughed, "Qi Jinglin and I met because of a bottle of beer. I was drinking on the rooftop at the time, and I met Qi Jinglin who came up to dry clothes. I poured the whole bottle of beer into his basin. He looked like he wanted to kill me, but I didn't expect that I would kill him in the end."

Jiang Xuming took a sip of water, raised his hand and made a shooting gesture, then pointed it at his forehead. "Just like that, bang, blood splashed all over my face."

The rain that day was so heavy that it extinguished all the light in life.

When Jiang Xuming heard Su Jingchen mention Qi Jinglin, he realized that the person who was arrested was also a policeman. He just happened to have some news that needed someone to take out, so he thought it would be a good thing to rescue his companion.

He sent the guards away and opened the door to the basement. He felt something was wrong after just one look. Judging from Su Jingchen's reaction under torture, he looked especially like the companion in his memory.

"Don't think about it. Just, have you heard of soul swapping?" Qi Jinglin leaned against the wall, his body covered in blood, but when he opened his eyes he had a pair of clear eyes.

"Impossible." Jiang Xuming remained skeptical.

This is too fantasy.

Qi Jinglin propped up one leg with his arm casually resting on his knee. That sloppy look on his face was exactly that of his old enemy, the classmate.

If he hadn't lost the draw, he wouldn't have been an undercover agent for Su Jingchen.

In order to gain Su Jingchen's trust, he is really pitiful...

"Okay, you are more pitiful than me." Jiang Xuming chose to believe. He could not believe in science, but he must believe in Qi Jinglin.

Before he thought about escaping, Jiang Xuming laughed twice, but his eyes became more and more sour and gradually reddened. "We agreed to act at 2 a.m., and everyone was tired at that time. I also successfully found Qi Jinglin with the information and brought him out."

Everything was going so smoothly, as if we could see the light of hope.

"It rained heavily that day, so heavily that a bolt of lightning seemed to split the sky apart, so...so we realized that this was a trap, a trap waiting for us to fall into." Jiang Xuming looked into the distance without anxiety and whispered, "I took Qi Jinglin and ran out along the road we had chosen. I was very familiar with that road, but I had never felt it was so long, so long that I lost my only friend."

After walking through the bushes and not far from the main road, Jiang Xuming's voice was drowned out by the sound of the heavy rain, but he was as firm as ever, "Go out from here and you will be met. We must deliver the things."

"Don't worry! These things are more important than my life." Qi Jinglin smiled ostentatiously.