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

"I remember your name is Ming Zijin."

The hoarse voice sounded casual and lazy, but Ming Zijin felt so relaxed when she heard it.

She spent eight years to achieve this sentence.

Ming Zijin's eyes turned red and she raised her head wetly. Before she could meet Bai Jinghe's gaze, her neck suddenly tightened and she was pinched and lifted up.

"Two days ago, the person who sent flowers was you, right?"

There was bloodshot in Bai Jinghe's eyes, and twisted disgust twisted inside, making him look as bloodthirsty and terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell.

Extreme fear ran up from his spine to his scalp, making Ming Zijin's face turn pale. His already difficult breathing became like ice piercing his chest.

"No...I...didn't..."

She struggled to squeeze out words, tears kept falling, and she looked weak and pitiful.

But in reality, she was hysterical like a madman towards the system.

"Why was he able to detect the clues?! Didn't you say it was foolproof?!"

8532 said indifferently, "Bai Jinghe is the only undetectable existence in this small world. Besides, I only told you that his emotions would be reversed, but I never guaranteed that he would fall in love with you after hating Ming Xiwen."

Just as the system's voice was about to fall, Ming Zijin was violently knocked to the ground by a huge force.

With a dull thud and a howl of pain and embarrassment, the sickly beauty with ethereal air fell completely from the clouds.

But the instigator showed no mercy, he nonchalantly lowered his eyelids, there was a dead look in his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were red with lust.

"You seem to have some secret that allows you to completely change your appearance and even disguise your handwriting so that even I can't tell it apart."

Bai Jinghe smiled coldly and said slowly, "Love and hate are reversed? Little girl, who gave you the courage to scheme against others and you ended up scheming against me."

"No, no, I didn't..."

Ming Zijin's forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain. She denied it with tears and gasps. She crawled on the ground and humbly tried to pull Bai Jinghe's trouser leg.

"Sir, I didn't, I really didn't...Ah!!"

Before the trembling crying voice could finish its defense, Bai Jinghe stepped roughly on the hand he stretched out. The unrestrained force was so strong that the sound of bones breaking could be heard instantly.

The expensive, shiny men's leather shoes shone with a cold and superior light, which made Ming Zijin's heart bleed.

Why? ! Why is it always her who suffers injustice? ! !

Ming Xi Wenming Xi Wenming Xi Wenming!! Why don’t you just die!! Why do you have to fight with me for everything?! Why do you have to fight with me for everything?!

Ming Zijin was panting, with bloodshot eyes and even the corners of her mouth bitten, the blood flowing out was glowing with an eerie cold light.

Bai Jinghe's eyes were indifferent, he didn't even bother to look at her, and casually gave an instruction when he turned around to take Qing Wan.

"Bring people back."

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In the nanny car on the other side, Cheng Yian was alone inside, his slightly hunched back trembling slightly.

The tips of his ears were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out. His whole face was buried in a thin women's coat, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Xiwen..."

The sound, which sounded like crying and panting, was extremely unbearable, and even Cheng Yian felt embarrassed when he heard it.

But, I really want...

He raised his head slightly, his long, misty eyes filled with morbid obsession. As he sniffed the peony scent on the coat, he couldn't help but gently extended his tongue... and licked it.

After a long time, the agent waiting outside seemed to hear some strange noises.

He frowned and knocked on the car window, "Yian, are you okay?"

After a long while, the person inside pushed open the car door and got out. His face was a little red and his hair was a little wet.

Most importantly, the agent smelled the perfume coming towards him.

His eyes widened suddenly, "You, you, huh?"

But Cheng Yian didn't even look at him, just said a few words and strode back.

"Wait here for a minute. I'll go get something."

He walked in a hurry, feeling inexplicably anxious.

I don’t know when I will meet her next time. There are always so many people around her. Will she remember him?

Cheng Yian's eyes were dim. Thinking of her husband whom she talked to three or four times a day, the jealousy in her heart almost drove him crazy.

So, do something.

Seducing, begging, and even threatening, he wanted to stay with her at all costs.

Even if we become lovers who cannot be seen in public, I am happy with it.

Because he had secretly looked at her cell phone before, Cheng Yian knew where she met the strange man.

When he secretly followed and saw the person coming, he was a little surprised.

It’s actually Slayer?

“I didn’t forward that blog post.”

Xiao Qinghuai was in very bad condition. Not only had he lost weight for a long time, but his face was also frighteningly pale. Only when he looked at Qing Wan did he show a glimmer of life.

He stared at the face in front of him, his heart still beating hopelessly with fear.

“That day, I saw it.”

Qing Wan opened her eyes upon hearing this and asked, "What did you see?"

Xiao Qinghuai's pupils trembled slightly, and he approached Qing Wan and said in a hoarse voice: "I saw you drinking Bai Jinghe's blood."

"Ming Xiwen, they are right. You are indeed abnormal, right? I saw them eating human flesh in the alley back then."

His tone was clearly filled with fear from nightmares, but his gaze was burning to the extreme, and even the curve at the corners of his lips was filled with unconscious fanaticism.

"It's okay. It's okay."

He smiled, approached Qingwan, and pulled open his collar, revealing his cold, jade-white neck.

"I can also give it to you. Whether it's flesh or blood, I can give it to you."

"Ming Xiwen, eat me."

There was indifference in Qing Wan's eyes, and she glanced at Xiao Qinghuai, who was like a sacrifice, with a smile that was not a smile.

When he was about to embrace her completely in his arms, Cheng Yian suddenly rushed over and punched him so hard that he staggered back several steps.

The blood from his nose dripped all over the floor in an instant.

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes seemed to be dyed with blood as he looked over fiercely and strangely.

"Go away."

Cheng Yian was like a vicious dog whose territory was invaded, his whole body was tense and ready to attack, and his voice seemed to contain ice chips.

"Why?"

Xiao Qinghuai, whose spirit was already stretched to the extreme, wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand. His eyes were cold and he clenched his fists, ready to get rid of this annoying thing.

But just as he took a step forward, Qing Wan slowly stood in front of Cheng Yian.

"Xiao Qinghuai, I'm curious about a few things."

She smiled lightly, her eyes were cold, and she asked leisurely, "The wood carving I gave you on your fifteenth birthday, was it because Ming Zijin said she liked it that you gave it to her without hesitation?"

"When I was in the third year of junior high school, I was bullied in school and locked in an abandoned laboratory building. When I cried and called you to beg you to save me, did you turn back just because Ming Zijin said you had a cold?"