Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

The spring days are so warm that one would like to close their eyes and take a nap.

The turmoil caused by the power change in the Jiang family has finally subsided. Jiang Xinlian gave up most of the family property, and the family's influence is no longer as strong as before.

But unfortunately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the hard times were finally over.

"Although it's not as good as before, there's less intrigue and I feel better."

"Yeah, we didn't have the chance to talk before."

"Thinking of this, hey, there's a cat?"

The woman looked at the cat that had jumped out of the window at some point and said in surprise, "Look at its pattern, it looks like a little white tiger."

The companion also walked to the window and bent over to take a closer look: "The claws look much bigger, could it really be a little tiger?"

Of course, this is impossible. First of all, not to mention where the tiger came from in the Jiang family, secondly, even a tiger cub would not be so small.

This is probably a kitten with special patterns.

Both of them like cats, so they immediately asked someone to open a can of cat food and put it on the windowsill.

But this cat was very picky and turned its head away after just one glance.

"You cat are quite picky about food."

The woman laughed and continued the previous topic: "I think it's a good idea for Jiang Xinlian to be the head of the family."

Not to mention other major events, just talking about the banquets, in the past, the men would come with cigarettes and alcohol, and not satisfied with drinking themselves, they would force others to drink as well, turning a good banquet into a mess.

Now Jiang Xinlian is the head of the family. She doesn't smoke or drink, and eats the most desserts at banquets. With her in charge, no one dares to do what they did before.

"You didn't go to the banquet held the day before yesterday and didn't see the ugly faces of the top management. What a pity."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, jokingly saying, "I was afraid they would have a heart attack and die on the spot."

"That's good too. After all, those people who failed to be rescued before us can keep us company."

The two looked at each other and lowered their voices at the same time. The cat, who was lying lazily, also pricked up its ears.

"I heard that those were all done by the "priest"?"

"You really believed it. That was clearly an excuse made up by the Patriarch to sound better on the surface."

After all, we are all in this business, and we have to save face.

This matter cannot be talked about casually. The two of them only mentioned these two sentences and quickly changed the subject.

After that, they talked about trivial things, which the cat found boring. It wagged its tail, stood up, and with a few light jumps, it nimbly left the Jiang family.

Along the way, some people saw that it looked very mighty and called "Mei Mi Mi Mi" to tease it, but it did not look around and went straight to the east.

I don't know how long it walked, but there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, until it stopped at a remote residence, looked around and saw no one, and with a "whoosh", it turned into a ball of light and squeezed in.

There were no curtains drawn in the room, and it was dark even in broad daylight.

The room is not big, but there is no furniture or breath of life. It looks empty and deserted. There is only a man lying on the sofa in the living room.

He seemed to be in great discomfort, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his cheeks were tense from clenching his teeth, and his face was pale.

【Owner】

001 floated over and told him what he had just heard:

[Master, you can rest assured. Jiang Xinlian is in good health. She can now put the blame on you remotely.]

"..."

The man did not wake up, it continued indifferently:

[I sincerely suggest that the host selection system for vicious supporting characters should be selected based on Jiang Xinlian, whose character setting is stable.]

The vicious supporting character system has been in a difficult situation in recent years. The hosts chosen are either timid or not smart enough, and they are easily wiped out by the protagonist before the mission even begins.

Either their stance is not firm, their viciousness level does not meet the standard, or they try to whitewash themselves halfway, causing their basic character to collapse, leading to direct failure.

But if it's Jiang Xinlian, without saying anything else, there's definitely no problem with her being vicious.

The man was like a statue, not moving at all.

Ever since he killed Jiang Wei, his character collapsed, his mission failed, and he would be wiped out. Although he had exploited a loophole to delay the arrival of that day, it was not a long-term solution.

As I was sighing, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

The person knocking on the door was quite patient, knocking one after another without stopping. The knocking sound was particularly clear in the quiet room. The man moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

The feeling of discomfort came over me like a tidal wave.

He coughed to ease the discomfort, then stood up with the help of the handrail and turned on the light in the dark.

When is it?

He squinted at the clock, but his vision was blurry and he couldn't tell the direction of the hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

The person knocking on the door used all his strength, fearing that he might fail to wake up the person inside.

Feeling somewhat helpless, he walked over and opened the door.

Bright light from outside the room poured in, and Jiang Xinlian's fist, which she failed to retract in time, landed heavily on the man's chest, knocking him back a step and causing him to cough lightly.

Jiang Xinlian:?

She looked at her hands blankly and tilted her head: "Are you okay? It's only been a few days, more than ten days since I last saw you, and you're already... so weak!"

She finally saw the man's face and was surprised.

He avoided her gaze and asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"

He was not surprised how she found this place, because when she left that night, she quickly stuffed a locator on him, just like when they first met.

"Oh, then of course it's something serious."

Jiang Xinlian puffed out her chest and pushed against his arm that was blocking her way, her meaning was clear: she wanted to go in.

The man couldn't persuade her, so he gave way as she wished and closed the door.

Once the door was closed, the light in the house became increasingly dim. There was only one sofa in the not-so-big living room, and the kitchen showed no signs of having been used.

The man stood in the backlight with his arms folded, his voice a little hoarse:

"I'm sorry, this place is simple and there's nothing to entertain you."

"It's ok."

Jiang Xinlian's gaze returned to him: "You can no longer appear in public with your previous identity, but you can't hide forever."

She shook the folder she brought with her: "I have processed it for you and also given you a new name. Take a look. Are you satisfied?"

He didn't move and asked, "What's the name?"

"..."

Jiang Xinlian looked at him steadily, and soon smiled: "Stretch out your hand."

The man obeyed. His large, cold palm was held by a soft hand. His pointed fingertips replaced the pen and wrote stroke by stroke:

"Tan, Jing, Yu, does it sound good?"

Jingyu, whale, a very cute name.

Her tone of voice was slightly raised, revealing a sense of pride and happiness. Her delicate fingertips stroked his palm, and a tingling sensation spread from his palm to his whole body.

Tan Jingyu clasped his hands together and nodded: "It sounds good."

He had long forgotten his own name, and the name "Ji Jiuxu" was just a name used in a certain mission and had no special meaning.

Jiang Xinlian happily hugged his hand, and her tone dropped suddenly:

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

In the past, his eyes would always fall on her face inadvertently, revealing a bit of pity, but today, they talked for such a long time, but he kept his eyes down and did not look at her.

I didn't take the documents she handed over, and I couldn't keep my hand away from her. Not only that...

"You can't see?"

Otherwise, why would his eyes be so dull?

Tan Jingyu pulled his hand back, avoided talking about it, and just said in a calm voice:

"Don't come to me again, you'll get in trouble."

"…Hmm? No."

Jiang Xinlian smiled:

"I come when I want to, and even you can't disobey me."