Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 209 My crush loves me so much 9

madman! She is crazy!

Qian Yanyan's eyes widened in fear, and she struggled desperately to break away from the hands that were restraining her, but she could only twist on the ground like a dead fish.

She looked a little ridiculous. Jiang Xinlian made two dimples:

"Are you scared?"

Qian Yanyan trembled with fear, holding on and shouting: "You, what do you want to do! Killing, killing is illegal!"

Jiang Xinlian was too lazy to pay attention to her and said to herself:

"I actually like the game of cat and mouse. Watching the mouse show a scared expression. At this time, as long as there is a mistake in the pretending, the mouse will think that he has an opportunity and smile happily."

Her voice is sweet, and her words sound like she is telling a warm and romantic fairy tale.

"I don't think most people will refuse. Don't you feel happy just thinking about the disgusting people showing fear and fear in front of you, and kneeling on the ground desperately begging for mercy in order to survive?"

Jiang Xinlian got excited and shook Qian Yanyan's head enthusiastically: "Can you understand that feeling? It's like..."

She smiled with an air of indifference, but her interesting tone spoke words that made her think deeply.

Qian Yanyan's psychological defense was completely shattered, and she was crying and embarrassed: "Let me go, please let me go, I have money and I can give you a lot!"

"boom!"

"Ahhh"

The hand that grabbed her hair suddenly exerted force and pushed her face back to the cold ground. The force was so merciless that it made her head dizzy.

Jiang Xinlian's smile suddenly disappeared, and her almond-shaped eyes were cold: "I'm giving an example, don't interrupt me."

"Ho, okay, okay!"

Qian Yanyan barely managed to squeeze out a few words, with lingering fear in her heart.

"That's right."

Jiang Xinlian was satisfied: "I'll continue. It's just like you standing in front of a man. When he feels that he has a chance to win and is complacent about being able to manipulate you at will, you take out a knife and stab him."

The knife was accurate and cruel, and blood spurted and spattered as he drew the knife.

The man staggered back a few steps and subconsciously covered the edge of the knife. He was frightened and wanted to shout for someone to save him, but he found that he had lost all strength.

The familiar reaction in the body was exactly the medicine he usually used on those women. They lost their strength and could only be slaughtered.

The fear of death gripped his brain, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, clasped his hands and begged the knife-wielding man.

But just as he never paid attention to the pleas of those women, he would not be forgiven.

"A few cuts, dozens of cuts, a lot of blood splattered out with each cut, blood was dripping on the ceiling, and the vision turned red. Isn't this exciting scene?"

Qian Yanyan was trembling and crying.

The excitement only lasted for a while, and soon Jiang Xinlian became depressed: "But I can only imagine it, what a pity."

Hearing the uncontrollable sobbing of the person beneath him, he patted her face good-naturedly:

"Don't worry, I don't kill people. I just want to admire your arrogant face with a scared expression. It's very exciting."

In order to prove herself, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, switched it to selfie mode and handed it to the woman:

"Look, this is what you look like now."

Qian Yanyan was pulled by her hair and forced to look at her phone.

On the screen, the woman whose makeup was stained from crying and lying on the ground like a dead dog was no longer as arrogant as before, and her face was covered with snot and tears.

Jiang Xinlian leaned forward and appeared in the camera, showing a sweet and bright smile.

"Although I don't like taking such unattractive photos, your dad likes them very much."

"I, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Qian Yanyan cried and begged with slurred speech: "Please let me go, I will never let Jin go out, please!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you tell me, you have no evidence anyway."

Jiang Xinlian put away her phone and said slowly: "I have a lot of evidence of Qian Fanren's crimes in my hand. You should beg me not to tell anyone."

Qian Yanyan nodded desperately: "I swear! I won't say anything. Please let me go!"

"Ok."

Jiang Xinlian released her hold on her and watched her rolling and stumbling out without looking back, as if she was being chased by a ghost.

"Am I so scary? I just said a few words and didn't do anything."

She pursed her lips and turned to look at the corner of the alley behind her: "Do you think I'm scary?"

Xu Weixi walked out with a calm expression: "You just looked like a psychopath."

Jiang Xinlian felt aggrieved: "It's all your fault. You don't believe that she knows everything. I can only deceive her like this."

"Yeah, I can't believe she knows everything."

Xu Weixi smiled: "Whether it is now or in the past, she has always been an accomplice, Qian Fanren's accomplice, and a murderer who watched with cold eyes."

Even without any guilt.

She smiled bitterly, with tears in her eyes: "Have I ever told you about my past."

"A little bit, I didn't say it in detail," Jiang Xinlian made a small gesture! "But I can guess a little bit."

"Oh? Then tell me?"

Jiang Xinlian said her guess, but her tone was statement: "I guess Qian Fanren started his career as a human trafficker."

Because in the process of getting along with Xu Weixi, I saw that she always pays special attention to human traffickers and the sentences against human traffickers.

Childhood experiences are always reflected in every move in adulthood.

Xu Weixi was stunned for a long time before he smiled: "You are so smart."

Her eyes were empty: "You guessed it right, he started out as a human trafficker, and my sister and I were his first capital."

He kidnapped them, got the money, became a rich man, and became a philanthropist.

They were abducted by him and treated as objects. The younger sister was molested to death. The father and mother lost their children. They shed their blood and tears due to guilt and self-blame, and both passed away.

Only she was alive, living in pain and hatred.

Qian Fanren's survival for one day is an insult to his sister, his father and mother's life!

She didn't want to pay the price for killing such a beast, but the same...

"As long as I can kill him, I will give anything."