Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

He is not dead?!

The charm on Qingwan's face disappeared completely in an instant.

When the swirling black mist was about to spread to her, she held her breath and stood up quickly as if she was burned by flames.

At that moment, the man's hand, which was originally placed casually, trembled slightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand suddenly stretched out and then quickly calmed down.

It was as if he instinctively wanted to keep her, but his reasoning completely suppressed him.

This is not normal.

Jiang Si made his conclusion calmly, indifferently examining the sudden throbbing in his heart, but in a flash, he suppressed it completely.

It wasn't love at first sight.

He thought that it was just a conditioned reflex engraved in his genes when faced with an incredible thing.

The slightly fluctuating emotions calmed down as before, disappearing as if they had never existed.

Jiang Si gently twisted his fingertips and looked up. The full moon was still there, and the frosty light spread in from the wide-open window.

The long wind made the white curtains rustle, and there was no longer any figure in the spacious and quiet room.

He indifferently lowered his eyelids again, loosened his finger bones that had turned blue from the force he had exerted, and stood up expressionlessly.

"Clap."

The tip of his shoe kicked the gun on the ground. He looked down and then walked past it as if nothing had happened.

"...Hello, sir, are you hallucinating again?" The nervous and respectful voice on the other end of the phone rang out in the silence.

Jiang Si's eyes fell on the full moon outside the window. After a moment of silence, he replied casually, "Yeah."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be more nervous. With the rustling sound of getting dressed, he asked cautiously, "What did you see this time?"

Jiang Si's eyelashes trembled slightly and his breathing became slightly tense.

"fox."

"fox?"

"Well, a...very beautiful, very beautiful, fox."

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Qing Wan rushed all the way back to the ward, her heart still pounding, and only breathed a sigh of relief after she was sure again and again that the Lord God had not caught up with her.

"001, check the extent of the Lord's destruction again."

Qing Wan frowned, but after a while he heard the flat, smooth mechanical voice reply.

[Inspection completed, confirmed that the Lord God was destroyed successfully. ]

What happened to that man just now?

Sensing Qing Wan's doubts, 001 quickly re-analyzed the situation and replied: [The Lord God is the Way of Heaven, there is no distinction between life and death. Destruction, in a sense, is just the shattering of His soul.]

"So that man is a fragment of his soul?"

[Theoretically yes. 】

Qing Wan frowned even more tightly, "Then he has no memory of the past now, right?"

【Yes. 】

Hearing this affirmation, Qing Wan's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down a little.

The grudge between her and the Lord God is difficult to explain in a few words.

When Qingwan was first conceived by heaven and earth, he did not know good and evil, right and wrong, and he just followed his nature and kept eating.

But succubus only feed on love, and their very existence will induce and strengthen the desires and emotions of others.

When she eats someone's love, all the dark sides of that person's heart towards her will be magnified to the extreme, which will then arouse a strong possessiveness and make him obsessed with her.

At that time, Qing Wan was as white as a piece of paper, and was carefully held in the hands of countless powerful people and protected. No one taught her what was right and what was wrong, and no one taught her how to restrain her abilities.

As a result, driven by some people with ulterior motives, in just a few years, the six realms were at war for the fight for Qing Wan, and countless lives were lost.

When the world was about to collapse, the Heavenly Dao intervened and suppressed her under the pagoda without asking any questions.

On that day, Qing Wan was devoured by thousands of monsters and his body was torn into pieces. In the end, he died without a complete body, leaving only a remnant soul.

Later, she relied on this remnant soul to recover, sneaked into the void world, and spent countless efforts to personally pull the lofty Heavenly Dao down from the altar.

When He loved her the most, she chose to betray Him without hesitation, and even tried to destroy Him at the moment of His collapse and despair.

He killed her, and now she was destroying Him at all costs, so the two were even in a way.

So now, Qing Wan doesn't want to have anything to do with Him.

After she has dealt with the system holder of this world and accumulated enough energy to go to the next world, she will run away.

However, the most urgent task now is to find something to eat as soon as possible.

She was really hungry.

Such an opportunity did not come too late. The next morning she smelled several scents.

Although it is a far cry from the soul fragment from last night, it can still be eaten.

With this in mind, she lazily opened the door and walked out.

"...Did all the doctors here die last night? Yaya is covered in blood and is still unconscious. If anything happens to her, I want you to—"

The furious scolding in the corridor suddenly stopped.

Jiang Mosui fixed his gaze on one place, staring in a daze at the figure approaching slowly from a distance.

Her skin was as white as cream, her eyebrows were as dark as distant black, and when her eyes looked over, they were as clean and gentle as a white lily covered with dew.

Jiang Mo subconsciously held his breath until the man showed his usual timid look, then he suddenly came back to his senses as if awakened.

"Dong Xi?"

The girl's eyes instantly moistened when her name was called. She clutched the hem of her clothes with her fingers and called him softly in a crying voice: "Mo Sui..."

Those two words simply touched Jiang Mosui's heart, causing his fingertips to go numb for a moment.

Is it because we haven't seen each other for so long? Why has Dong Xi become so...

Jiang Mosui's eyes trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drew a conclusion with unconscious desire -

How can it become so seductive?

"Mo Sui?" A deep voice suddenly brought Jiang Mo Sui back to his senses.

He looked away for a second, almost as if he was guilty of a crime.

"Yaya has woken up and is crying for you."

Song Yanshu, with a tired look on his face, patted Jiang Mosui on the shoulder, signaling him to go in quickly and comfort the person.

The latter responded randomly and rushed into the ward without looking back, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

Qing Wan lowered her eyes quietly, and as expected, she saw a pink mist wrapped around her little finger.

The corners of her lips curled up silently, and she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Song Yanshu, the heir of the Song family, who was surrounded by doctors.

He has a tall figure, handsome eyebrows and eyes, deep facial features. He is wearing a high-end black suit, looking noble and elegant.

"Mr. Song, it was Miss Song who took the initiative to clear the sixth floor last night because she said Dong Xi couldn't sleep if there was any noise, and..."

The dean wiped the sweat from his forehead, complaining in his heart. After a moment's hesitation, he continued, "That Dong Xi has some mental problems. She thinks all the women in the world will compete with her for her boyfriend, so she will make a scene when she sees a female nurse."

He pretended to look heavy and sighed.

"Miss Song felt sorry for her, and because of Mr. Jiang, she wanted to make friends with her, so she took the initiative to clear the sixth floor."

Song Yanshu frowned slightly, he was not unfamiliar with the name Dong Xi.

Although he has been developing markets overseas in recent years, his relationship with Song Ya has not faded in the slightest, so he also knows this girl.

She was seeking repayment for favors, was fawning and vulgar, and would do anything to get into a wealthy family. And I heard that she was so startled because she was ugly, gloomy and had low self-esteem.

Song Yanshu didn't care about these gossips, and naturally had never seen the photo of the girl who was ridiculed as a "toad".

But no matter how much he wanted to be objective and fair, he couldn't help but feel disgusted when he heard that his sister had been dragged down like this.

The irritability and exhaustion from rushing back overnight made the usually steady heir to the consortium inevitably feel a bit angry. He untied his tie with one hand and glared coldly at the dean.

"Since she is mentally ill, send her to a mental hospital instead of letting such a lunatic stay with Yaya!"

The dean nodded repeatedly and was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by a small female voice.

"I'm not crazy."