Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

The head of the Jiang family was critically ill, and Jiang Rongxi rushed to the hospital quickly after receiving the news.

At this time, she couldn't keep calm. She frowned and pushed open the door: "How is father!"

People in the ward stood up and bowed to her: "Second Miss, the head of the family is currently rescuing her. The situation is still unknown."

Jiang Xinlian and Jiang Zhiyue are not core members of the Jiang family. Facing their half-sister, they can only call them: "Second Miss."

Not dead yet.

Jiang Rongxi looked at Jiang Zhiyue, who was full of worry, and Jiang Xinlian, who was pale beside her, and asked with a cold face: "Why are you two here?"

These two useless losers had something like this happen to them as soon as they came to the hospital. She should change her name to call them bad luck losers.

"We heard that my father was sick, so we wanted to come and visit him. Who knew..."

Jiang Zhiyue was in a low mood and seemed to blame herself. Jiang Xinlian beside her was in tears.

Jiang Rongxi was impatient to see how cowardly and crying these losers were, and irritably asked someone to "invite" them out.

Jiang Xinlian was pushed forward and almost fell. Jiang Zhiyue supported her: "It's okay, be careful."

"...I'm fine," Jiang Xinlian shook her head, "I want to stay alone for a while, okay, sister?"

How could Jiang Zhiyue not agree? Looking at her sister's slender back, she thought in a daze that Xin Lian's mother died in front of her when Xin Lian was 5 years old.

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Because of the Jiang family's accident, the whole hospital was extremely busy. Doctors could be seen running in the corridors at any time. The only quiet place was the stairwell.

Jiang Xinlian didn't care about the dust on the ground and sat down casually on the steps, closing her eyes and recalling the painful expression of the Jiang family leader.

It turns out that even the head of the Jiang family, who has harmed countless people with stone powder, will show this kind of excited, addicted but deep-seated expression of despair and struggle when he encounters stone powder.

This is so, so happy!

She buried her face in her hands, covering the corners of her mouth that were getting wider and wider, and her whole body was trembling with joy.

Finally, finally! She has been waiting for this moment for 15 years!

Her mother is very similar to Jiang Zhiyue's mother. They are both gentle and delicate women. They are also similar in their fate.

They were all favored by the head of the Du family, and were fed stone powder by their husbands. They lost their personality and dignity, were used as objects, and finally died.

The day my mother died was a clear, cloudless day with a gentle breeze, perfect weather for flying a kite.

Five-year-old Jiang Xinlian knelt beside the bed, looking at her mother's withered face with empty eyes.

The mother was breathing heavily, her chest was heaving violently, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like an evil ghost.

With great difficulty, she struggled to reach out to her young daughter, and her bony hand slowly and tremblingly touched her daughter's cheek.

"I'm sorry, Xin'er."

Tears overflowed from her cloudy eyes, and the dying woman murmured:

"It's a shame to have a mother like me. It's a shame to have a dirty mother like me."

The intermittent words were the last words her mother said to her, an apology full of guilt.

But the one who should feel guilty and apologize is not the mother.

Fifteen years later, she also asked the Jiang family leader to take stone powder, but she didn't want to kill him. Letting him die now would be too cheap for him.

He should have been tortured and then killed by his proudest daughter.

At that time, his expression will definitely be more exciting.

"Ha," Jiang Xinlian couldn't help laughing, and then she couldn't help laughing, her shoulders shaking:

"Hahahaha, hahaha, hawu, wuwu"

The mother's voice was clear. She held her daughter tenderly and stroked her hair: "My Xin'er will be the most beautiful and kind-hearted Omega in the future. She will be accompanied by the most powerful Alpha and spend her life happily. .”

Xiao Xinlian said disdainfully: "I can do it alone, I don't need anyone to accompany me."

Mother, this sentence is a lie to you.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jiang Xinlian huddled into a ball, sobbing.

Li Xunting was ordered to search all parts of the hospital and determined that the medical assistant who had committed the murder had disappeared without a trace.

As he entered the stairwell, he heard a slight cry, very weak, as if he was trying to suppress it.

With his past personality, he would definitely not take the stairs again to avoid embarrassing encounters.

However, the voice was a little familiar, soft and soft, more like a kitten's chirping.

He seemed to have heard such crying somewhere at some point.

Li Xunting paused for a moment, then stepped up the stairs.

The higher he went, the clearer the cries became, and his keen nose caught a hint of the scent of lilies.

It's Jiang Xinlian's pheromone.

Sure enough it was her.

she cried.

Li Xunting stood quietly in front of Omega, watching her curl up with her little face buried in her arms, and her cries reached his ears muffled.

He knelt down, one knee on the ground, and said softly, "Why are you crying again?"

Jiang Xinlian: "!"

Jiang Xinlian was startled, and immediately raised her head, meeting Li Xunting's eyes. The dark red eyes seemed to be hiding something else behind the calmness.

She was so shocked and sad that she forgot about it, and her mind was filled with:

When did Li Xunting come? How much he saw!

In Alpha's eyes, she looked like this, with her little tear-stained face tilted up, her eyes red, and she sniffed from time to time, looking pitiful.

He sighed, stretched out his half-gloved hand, and wiped away her tears: "You are always crying."

Alpha's hand was so weak that even though he restrained his strength, Jiang Xinlian had to close her eye.

After hearing the man's words, she retorted weakly: "I'm not always crying."

Li Xunting took back his hand and looked at her quietly.

Jiang Xinlian was a little embarrassed and turned her face away: "Why are you here?"

"Because you're crying."

He answered without hesitation.

"...I cried this time for a reason, and you know it."

"I do not know."

Jiang Xinlian was stunned: "What?"

How could Li Xunting not know that something serious happened to the head of the Jiang family? Or did he see something?

Li Xunting slowed down his speech and repeated: "I don't know why you are crying, but please stop crying."

No matter who the tears are for, stop crying. Whether you are sad for the Jiang family leader is not important. The important thing is, stop crying.

Jiang Xinlian understood what he meant and bit her lower lip. She was already prepared to be disgusted. She planned to hold her nose and admit that she was worried about the safety of the Jiang family leader.

But......

"Why can't you cry?"

She asked childishly, but he answered seriously: "Because I am the guard of the Jiang family, and what I want to protect is not just your safety."

And smile.

The way Jiang Xinlian looked at him didn't look like he was joking.

She suddenly remembered something: two years ago, she was 18 years old, just coming of age, and she was old enough to be exchanged as an item.

But the head of the Jiang family did not do this, nor did he give her stone powder to repeat her mother's experience.

It took a long time for her to find out that it was because the newly arrived Chief Li was opposed to the trade of stone powder and "items".

The Jiang family did not dare challenge the top Alpha's bottom line, and even the stone powder disappeared from the Jiang family.

Therefore, Li Xunting protected Jiang Xinlian as early as two years ago.