Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

Meng Qingzhi's mind was swollen with thoughts but he couldn't grasp anything. His shoulders slumped and he gave up. He turned to ask Ling Yuan, "Is this statue you?"

Ling Yuan looked at her obscurely, fiddling with the wheel of a car model with his fingers, and did not answer directly, "How about it, handsome or not?"

Meng Qingzhi glared at him unhappily and continued walking forward.

Ling Yuan laughed at himself, put down the model, and followed her lazily.

Meng Qingzhi walked around and saw a bed, a desk, and a computer inside. It looked like just an anime fan's collection room, nothing special.

That’s all, and he even uses fingerprint unlocking, which shows that Ling Yuan really cherishes these treasures.

Now that she's here today, she's gotten to know him a little better, right?

Meng Qingzhi narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

She felt that the more she interacted with Ling Yuan, the more she would discover that he was not scary at all. He was just a little taller, spoke louder, expressed his emotions more directly, and was a little bit immature...

Everything else is good!

Before leaving, Ling Yuan entered Meng Qingzhi's fingerprints and said, "I'm going out tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, I won't be back for about a month. If you're bored, you can come in and play. There are stand-alone games, novels and comics on the computer. You can read them all."

Meng Qingzhi remembered that he was originally on an exploration mission, but when he passed by her parents' research base, he discovered that it had been attacked by alien species, so he dropped the mission and went looking for her.

She could imagine the scene where Ling Yuan frantically cleared out the zombies to find her...

Meng Qingzhi shook her head and returned to reality, and warned him seriously, "I heard that unknown areas are very dangerous, and some mutant plants can camouflage. You should protect yourself and bring more antidotes."

During the investigation in the dream, Ling Yuan was scratched by a mutated plant. He returned safely but was poisoned and had to lie in bed for a week.

Ling Yuan smiled jokingly, "Baby is starting to worry about me, I'm so happy."

Meng Qingzhi: “…”

This guy really can't be serious for even a second!

Ling Yuan settled Meng Qingzhi down, instructed the villa's housekeeper on some matters, had dinner with her and then left.

Meng Qingzhi secretly watched the team set off from behind the curtain, and whispered to Ling Yuan's back, "Don't get hurt."

Ling Yuan was walking when he suddenly stopped, looked toward the third-floor window, and then blew a kiss.

The three members of the team followed behind, following the flying kisses to see the fluttering curtains and passing figures.

Tietou pursed his lips, "You're being horny again, didn't you kiss enough in the house?"

Lao Cen and Sasa automatically moved away from him.

“Ouch~~~——! My hair!”

"..."

Meng Qingzhi wrote down the major events and special details in her dream in a small notebook and put it in her space to prevent herself from running out of brain power in the future.

When Ling Yuan is on a mission, she cannot be idle. The development of the supernatural potion still needs time. She must overcome her obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise what should she do if she feels nauseous when she sees zombies?

The next morning, Meng Qingzhi changed into a grey casual outfit with a hood. Just as she was about to talk to the housekeeper, she ran into Jasmine in her new princess dress.

"Hey, Meng Qingzhi, come with me, I have something to say." Jasmine brought two bodyguards this time and spoke in a bad tone.

Meng Qingzhi smiled politely, "I'm going out now, can you wait for me to come back in the evening?"

Jasmine was immediately angry, her beautiful eyebrows squeezed together, "Who do you think you are? My time is very precious, who has time to wait for you!"

Meng Qingzhi didn't want to argue with a kid, so she turned to the housekeeper and said, "Ling Yuan said yesterday that he left four bodyguards for me. Could you please help me find them? Thank you."

She knew that she had no ability to protect herself now, so she didn't want to show off, nor did she mean to brag.

But to Jasmine's ears, these words sounded like a naked provocation.

"Are you mocking me on purpose?! I want as many bodyguards as I want. They are all my dad's men. You are just a pet living under someone else's roof. What qualifications do you have to mock me?!"

Jasmine was so angry that she was about to call the bodyguard to teach Meng Qingzhi a lesson.

The butler stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and then said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Jasmine, the young master told us before he left that no one should be disrespectful to Miss Meng, and..."

boom--

There was the sound of flames rising, and the housekeeper took a lighter and set Jasmine's skirt on fire.

"Master doesn't allow you to wear a princess dress."

"Ah! My skirt! Butler Zhou, you dare to hit me, I'm going to tell Daddy!" Jasmine cried.

The bodyguard was prepared and took out a small fire extinguisher and sprayed it at her.

Finally the fire was out, the skirt was ruined, and Jasmine ran back home in despair.

Meng Qingzhi: “…”

Twenty minutes later, Meng Qingzhi and his bodyguards went to the refugee shelter in the west of the city.

It is called a refugee shelter, but in fact it is just a ruined area, a place reserved for those who are incapable so that they don't have to face zombies.

There is no food or shelter provided here. If you don't find a way to survive, you will die.

Meng Qingzhi got out of the car, and the smell of air that hit her face almost made her vomit on the spot.

The smell of excrement and rotting blood mixed together. Among the ruins, ragged people had dull eyes, like puppets without souls. Occasionally, the cry of a child or two could be heard, but it was weak.

It’s hard to even cry if you don’t have enough to eat.

"Ms. Meng, are you okay?" The bodyguard saw that she was in pain and came forward to ask.

Meng Qingzhi shook his head, forcibly suppressed the discomfort, took out a mask and put it on, and also put on the hood, "Let's go."

The bodyguard was puzzled. "Aren't you here to distribute food? We can just go over and help you get things done. Why bother..."

"No," Meng Qingzhi shook his head, "Come with me and find people who are injured but can still be treated."

She didn't come here to be the Madonna of the End Times and distribute food.

No matter how much supplies there are, they will all be distributed one day. Besides, the supplies in the villa all belong to Ling Yuan, and she has no right to use them at will.

Y City has a training camp for training team members. If there are men in the family there, those who perform well can get food and take it back to the family.

But in reality, most people can only barely fill their stomachs, and once they are injured, they basically come here to wait for death.

What she brought were the medical supplies left to her by her parents. If she met any labor force that could still be saved, she wanted to help and also exercise herself.

The bodyguard probably understood what she meant and protected her as she went forward to find someone.

Soon, Meng Qingzhi found the target and took quick action.

Many injured and dying people heard that someone was trying to treat them, so they dragged their sick bodies over.

Because no food was provided, the scene remained relatively orderly thanks to the maintenance of the bodyguards.

Meng Qingzhi had been busy all morning and felt a little tired, so he was about to go back.

A dirty little face appeared from the broken wall, and clear eyes looked at her, and said crisply, "Sister, I have special abilities, and someone in your family is going to die."

Meng Qingzhi:?!