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

The soft female voice was trembling, with unspeakable grievance, which made people's hearts tremble.

Song Yanshu's fingertips curled up for a moment, and he turned back subconsciously, meeting a pair of watery and clear eyes.

Pretty, soft, and timid, like a little deer.

He was stunned for several seconds before he realized what she had the courage to shout - she was not crazy.

Is she Dong Xi?

Song Yanshu's thoughts seemed to be burned by sparks, and he suddenly became a little at a loss under such timid gaze.

"I'm not crazy." Dong Xi grabbed the hem of her clothes, her eyes moist, and repeated it in a heavy crying voice.

But she seemed very scared. After she finished her defense in a soft voice, she pursed her lips and lowered her head. She didn't even dare to cry out loud. She looked as pitiful as a dirty kitten on the street.

For a moment, everyone's heart involuntarily tightened.

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread, and before anyone could figure out what was going on, a sharp cry was suddenly heard in the ward.

"Dong Xi is not a human at all. She is a ghost who came back to take my life! Do you understand ghosts? Why don't you believe me?!"

The almost insane roar broke the silence in the corridor. Song Yanshu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Qing Wan with complicated eyes, then turned around and rushed into the ward with a group of doctors.

Amid the chaos and noise, no one saw how the timid beauty smiled.

She lowered her eyes nonchalantly, and among the many colors of love, she accurately hooked the one that belonged to Song Yanshu.

For a succubus, love is equivalent to a sacrifice from believers. Only when she consumes that love will the believers completely belong to her, and will be completely fascinated by her both spiritually and physically.

And those that she didn't eat would be forced to amplify her emotions and desires because of the succubus's ability.

In other words, if one falls in love with her at first sight, then within just a few seconds, this person can even unconditionally give his life for her.

But if he/she doesn't like her at first sight, he/she will hate her and despise her at all costs until he/she destroys himself/herself or kills her with his/her own hands.

Qing Wan watched the pink love gradually disappear at her fingertips, and 001's words echoed in her mind.

[Song Yanshu has an almost pathological paranoia, so all of Song Ya's actions are under his control. In other words, he indulges all of Song Ya's criminal behavior.]

[In order to protect the interests of the Song family, he even cleared all the evidence of Song Ya bullying Dong Xi. ]

The moment the last syllable of 001 fell, Qing Wan suddenly crushed the remaining love on her fingertips.

The pink mist burst open, but still rushed into her palm like a thirsty fish.

"Hehe." She smiled silently, and when she lowered her eyes and looked up again, she was still the timid and cowardly Dong Xi.

Amid the somewhat chaotic and noisy crowd, she looked worried and panicked, and followed the doctor into the ward cautiously.

Song Ya inside was almost going crazy.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her pupils were wide open, and she screamed at everyone in despair: "Dong Xi is a monster! She is a monster!!"

Jiang Mosui, who was standing next to him, had several scratches on his face and looked extremely bad. He hugged the person who was kicking and kicking and comforted him, "Yaya, calm down first. Moving like this will tear the wound."

This sentence seemed to remind Song Ya, and she suddenly turned to look at Jiang Mosui, "Yes, yes, wound."

She seemed to have grasped the last straw, and a gleam of hope flashed in her eyes.

"Let the doctor check my wound. My kidney is gone. My kidney was taken away by Dong Xi!!"

The absurd words and crazy behavior made Jiang Mosui more and more impatient, especially when he caught a glimpse of Qing Wan standing pitifully in the corner. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable holding someone.

Song Ya noticed this abnormality. When she followed Jiang Mosui's gaze, her eyes suddenly met Qing Wan's.

The cowardly and timid waste in the past slowly forced a smile at her, his lips moved slightly, and he spat out two silent words at her viciously -

"idiot."

At that moment, the feeling of humiliation was overwhelming, and the overwhelming anger suddenly overwhelmed Song Ya's reason.

Anyone can say these two words, but Dong Xi cannot! Who is Dong Xi? She is the trash she tramples under her feet! A third party who can never be on the stage! A bitch who is not even worthy of carrying her shoes! !

Bitch bitch bitch!!!

When Jiang Mosui was distracted, Song Ya suddenly pushed him away and rushed towards Qing Wan with bloodshot eyes.

No one expected it. After a second of being stunned, they saw Song Ya had already grabbed Qing Wan's neck tightly, and cursed like a madman: "Bitch! Die! Die!!"

Qing Wan seemed unable to react to this sudden accident, and her petite and frail body became soft and trembling due to suffocation.

She was forced to straighten her slender, white neck, her pretty face was dotted with tear marks, and the corners of her eyes were bright red because of pain.

Although he is extremely pitiful, he still gives rise to endless desire to torture her.

I want her to cry harder...

Song Yanshu took a step forward as if possessed, but he didn't expect someone to be faster than him.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and give her a sedative!"

Jiang Mosui suddenly pulled Song Ya away, and when he glanced at Qing Wan who was about to collapse, his breathing tightened, and he subconsciously let go of Song Ya, and instead carefully hugged Qing Wan in his arms.

The medical staff behind were also brought back to their senses by this shout, and immediately stepped forward to give Song Ya an injection.

The latter fell heavily to the ground because Jiang Mosui let go. His wound was torn and blood was spreading. Song Ya looked at Jiang Mosui in disbelief.

His compassionate and restrained gaze was all on Dong Xi, and he didn't even glance at her.

Why? He had always looked down upon this piece of trash before...

"Are you okay?" Jiang Mosui glanced at Song Ya who was carried away, then turned his head and asked Qing Wan in his arms in a low voice.

The poor little thing hadn't even caught its breath yet. It stretched out its hands to protect its neck which had been pinched until it was bruised purple. As it gasped for breath, the tears hanging on its eyelashes began to shake and fall.

Fragile, yet inexplicably holy.

Jiang Mosui stared blankly, his heart beating so hard in his chest that he was afraid of disturbing the person in his arms.

As if possessed by a ghost, he reached out and wiped away the water stains on Qingwan's eyelashes, and coaxed her with unconscious tenderness: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As if she was comforted by him, Qing Wan looked at him pitifully, pursed her lips and nodded with great grievance.

No one saw that after she responded to Jiang Mo, a large pink mist suddenly burst out from the man's heart and rushed towards her.

Qingwan never refuses anyone who comes to her, and the depths of her watery eyes are filled with the laziness of eating.

But the next moment, 001, who was silent in her mind, suddenly spoke: [Warning! The system owner is detected approaching. ]

[The system owner has been locked, analyzing...]

[Analysis successful, this system is a strategy-rescue system, its strategy-rescue target is——]

[The top chaebol in Kyoto, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Si. 】