Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

Chu Xingchen received a secret report from Zhaoying this morning, and learned from the person who was stationed at the gate of the Princess's Palace that she had left the palace a few days ago.

Chu Xingchen used his spy connections to track down Shuibo Pavilion, disguised himself and sneaked in, but what he saw was Su Yingxue being affectionate with someone else.

Su Yingxue, once upon a time, when you were attracted by my appearance, didn’t you also spend so much effort and pressure me to get what you wanted?

Su Yingxue, I once thought you were so affectionate, but you tortured me every day for years just to get me alone!

Su Yingxue, you have tried so hard to force me, why are you so easily moved now?

Su Yingxue, now, your deep affection is just this. You've already set your sights on another young man. Are you attracted by his gentleness? His talent? Or is it his flawless, pure, and beautiful appearance?

Su Yingxue, what's wrong? You've tortured me until I'm covered in scars, so you can't stand seeing my scars, old and new? Do you find my scars disgusting? Do you prefer a man like Mo Yunsheng, who's clean, tidy, polite, and gentle?

Chu Xingchen's eyes were as deep as the abyss, cold and profound as the sea. His handsome face was now gloomy, with countless paranoia and sinisterness flooding in his eyes. He raised a cold sneer and ridicule, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice, "Su Yingxue, how dare you treat me like this, abandoning me after having seduced me..."

Chu Xingchen only felt a knot in his chest, a nameless fire burning fiercely in his heart and eyes. He hated the injustice of heaven, which made him, Chu Xingchen, the target of her bullying since he was a child.

He was once clean and pure as paper, but he was dragged into hell by Su Yingxue, who was once willful and spoiled and treated human life as worthless, and was trapped in it for years.

Chu Xingchen couldn't do it. He was in hell, so how could she deserve to enjoy the happiness of this world?

Since we have entered hell, let’s go to hell together...

Chu Xingchen raised a smile that was somewhat devilish and paranoid, and said lightly, "Since you were the one who provoked me in the first place, then there is no reason for you to end this game just because you want to!"

Chu Xingchen's eyes were sinister, and he sneered emotionlessly, "Even if one day, I will just abandon you. I haven't even paid you back for all the humiliation and bullying I've done before. How can I allow a plaything like you to escape this game?"

"Dream on..." the man in green said coldly, with endless paranoia and sinisterness in his eyes. The man said with a hint of sarcasm and mockery.

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Mo Yunsheng turned around and saw the pair of watery eyes that seemed to speak with some sorrow and grievance, just looking at him quietly, like a silent accusation.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Mo Yunsheng was his parents' legitimate son, the only one in his family lineage, and he had never taken care of his younger sister. For a moment, he was at a loss. Should he apologize to her? Or should he rub her sore spot as a token of apology?

"I'm sorry." Mo Yunsheng whispered. After all, he couldn't escape the constraints of "A gentleman should not look at, listen to, speak, or do anything that is not proper." He consciously took a step back and whispered, "It's my fault for not considering it carefully. Is my little sister okay?"

Mo Yunsheng put himself into Qin Dong's role, and then thought, what would happen if it was him who hurt his sister?

"It's okay, brother." Su Yingxue looked up at him, "It's okay, brother."

The two walked back side by side, through the quiet and bright corridor, walked past the wall of Huangyuan, and finally stopped at the gate of the west wing.

"It is inconvenient for Yunsheng to escort the women to the courtyard ahead, so I will wait here for Sister Axue to go up to the west wing and get upstairs safely. It can be said that I have lived up to Brother Qin's trust." Mo Yunsheng smiled indifferently. With Taxue going back to the room with her, nothing should happen.

"Thank you, Brother Mo, for seeing me off," Su Yingxue bowed to Mo Yunsheng as a token of gratitude. After saying goodbye, she headed back upstairs. It wasn't until she leaned over the balcony and waved goodbye to Mo Yunsheng that the gentleman waiting downstairs, dressed in a white robe as white as snow, finally raised his hand to acknowledge her. Seeing that she was safe, he left.

Su Yingxue stood at the railing, staring at the place where Mo Yunsheng disappeared, stunned for a long time. From the descriptions in the books before, Su Yingxue only knew that Mo Yunsheng was a rare jade-like gentleman in the world.

But now she felt that he was also an ordinary person with flesh and blood, with an ordinary side, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. Su Yingxue keenly captured the pain that passed by in a flash.

Su Yingxue felt a moment of guilt. In this other world, Mo Yunsheng was just a paper figure in a book, her target. Was it fair for her to provoke him in order to leave this world?

Su Yingxue felt a little disappointed and annoyed. The gentle and modest young man who treated her like his younger sister appeared in her mind. He was like an older brother who loved her like his younger sister. She couldn't help but question whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

Su Yingxue stared at the Huangyuan in a daze. In the pavilion high above the Huangyuan, Chu Xingchen stared at Su Yingxue's red cloak. The bright red color was so conspicuous in the brightly lit corridor.

Chu Xingchen didn't know why, but when he saw her lost in thought in the direction Mo Yunsheng left, he felt not only resentment but also a little pain in his heart.

Chu Xingchen stared intently at the west wing in the distance. In his arms were the detoxifying water and acupuncture kit he had prepared for her. After receiving her intelligence, he had Zhaoying impersonate him and rushed over without stopping, only to see her like this.

Chu Xingchen's eyes were dark, as if he was mocking himself, as if he was ridiculing someone. "A few days ago, he was still calling me brother, but now he doesn't care about his own safety. He is so thoughtful just for the son of a merchant."

"Qin Xue?" Chu Xingchen said coldly, "I've never seen you think this way before..."

Chu Xingchen remained silent. His anger, perhaps stemming from the fact that Su Yingxue had once loved him, had caused so much suffering in his proton life. Now, she had grown tired of him, leaving him wounded both physically and emotionally.

If we say that Chu Xingchen, who had been tortured and had no power to fight back, had bowed his head in suffering and begged God to let Su Yingxue forget him.

But Chu Xingchen today is no longer the child who was bullied and abused by others.

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The night was deep as water, and the entire west wing was silent. A dark figure flew quietly towards the third floor, and a white figure jumped out of the wing room, flying into the air like a snake. In an instant, the two figures, one white and one black, began to intertwine and fight, and gradually moved away in the silent night.

Chu Xingchen was sitting in the pavilion of Huangyuan Garden. When he saw the secret guards leading Taxue away, he quietly flew up to the wing room. Fortunately, Su Yingxue didn't bring too many secret guards with her, so Taxue was easy to deal with.

Chu Xingchen threw the incense into the house, calculated the time, and walked into the house.