Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

"Xiao Feng, what are you doing?" Oh no, have they found out? Duan Jiufeng was at a loss, not daring to look up. Would his sister leave him after discovering his filthy thoughts? He dared not gamble, nor could he.

"I've been calling you for ages, what are you doing? Come on." With that, Qin Baobao pulled him to the snack area.

"Take a look and see what you like, pick whatever you like." Duan Jiufeng looked at the dazzling array of snacks in front of him and secretly wiped the sweat from his palms onto his clothes. Thankfully, it was a false alarm.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you choose. I like everything you choose."

"Wow, this little brother is so easy to take care of. Okay, go over there and line up to buy two cups of juice, one lemon juice and one watermelon juice. I'll wait for you in the car." Qin Baobao looked around, pointed in a direction, and told him to go buy the things.

Duan Jiufeng glanced over and saw that there weren't many people, so it should be his turn soon. He gave a few instructions and ran over.

Qin Baobao lowered her eyes as she picked out items, completely oblivious to her surroundings. After selecting her things, she walked leisurely towards where her car was parked, as if taking a stroll in a garden.

Liu Tao saw Qin Baobao walking this way and immediately drove her car over. Suddenly, a car overtook Liu Tao and crashed straight into Qin Baobao.

The car was going too fast, leaving no time to react. Qin Baobao was thrown into the air, and snacks were scattered all over the ground. The red, orange, white, and green colors resembled the sea of ​​flowers in Yuncheng.

"Miss Fang!" Liu Tao's voice was filled with terror; this would probably leave him with psychological trauma.

"Someone has been hit and killed!"

"Someone is deliberately hitting people in the food street, call the police immediately."

Various shouts and noises rang out all around, and the originally lively crowd quickly descended into chaos, with even incidents of people trampling on each other occurring.

The car that hit the pedestrian was quickly surrounded by the Green Gang, and the driver was also dragged out of the car.

Upon hearing that someone had been hit, Duan Jiufeng immediately searched for Qin Baobao. Not seeing his sister, he quickly ran towards the scene of the incident, praying silently, "It wasn't her, it wasn't her, please don't let it be her."

Duan Jiufeng's sixth sense was usually accurate, but he hoped it wouldn't be this time. He hoped, but it was just hope. His sister lay motionless in a pool of blood, covered in it, as if she were dead.

The special police officers protecting Duan Jiufeng quickly surrounded him and called their superiors to dispatch more people. This was clearly a premeditated murder.

Sister, wake up and look at me.

Duan Jiufeng had lost his voice and could not speak. He could only gently hold his sister and pull her into his arms.

My trembling hand reached out to touch her nose, hoping my sister wasn't dead! But her breath was too faint; I couldn't feel it at all.

Duan Jiufeng felt as if the sky had fallen, and he hugged his sister tightly.

Qin Baobao held her last breath, waiting for Duan Jiufeng to arrive. The impact had been so painful that she had briefly lost consciousness.

Being held tightly in someone's arms, I woke up in pain again. Was this person trying to kill me with pain?

She strained to lift her eyelids, her gaze fixed blankly on the ground, her once bright and captivating eyes now dull and lifeless. Qin Baobao felt a pang of regret; perhaps she could have left in a gentler way, instead of this life-or-death separation. She used such drastic measures simply because she didn't want him to fall in love with her too.

Qin Baobao, nicknamed "Little Feng," could already feel her body growing cold and her strength draining away. She couldn't delay any longer; she still had a mission to complete!

Duan Jiufeng slowly lowered his head to look at Qin Baobao, and seeing that she was still alive, his eyes burst forth with a thousand rays of light, so bright that Qin Baobao dared not meet his gaze. She slowly lowered her eyelids, avoiding his eyes.

"Sister, don't sleep. We've already called an ambulance, you'll be alright." Duan Jiufeng called softly, carefully watching over her. He had never seen his strong sister so fragile before, as if a gust of wind could have taken her away.

Duan Jiufeng's voice was hoarse, completely unlike his usual sunny and clear voice.

"Sister is alright." Hearing Duan Jiufeng's pitiful words, Qin Baobao habitually went to comfort him.

No, something's wrong, I'm about to die!

Qin Baobao, what's wrong with you? Qin Baobao was somewhat disappointed in you.

"Sister's alright, sister will definitely be alright," Duan Jiufeng repeated, but he knew in his heart, how could she be alright? She was covered in blood, and there was a large hole in the back of her head. But what could he do? What could he do?

"Xiao Feng, take good care of yourself from now on." He paused, then continued, "Live well!"

Qin Baobao wanted to touch the other person's face one last time. She raised her hand, which was covered in blood, making the other person's pale face look even more fragile.

She didn't touch him, but slowly lowered her hand. How could she possibly expect his final tenderness after treating him like this?

Qin Baobao knew how devastating those words, "Live well," would be to Duan Jiufeng, but she had no choice but to say them.

After saying that, Qin Baobao closed her eyes, not even wanting to look at a corner of Duan Jiufeng's clothes.

"Sister" Duan Jiufeng tightly grasped Qin Baobao's hand as it was about to fall.

"Can you call me 'Baby'? This is... my nickname." At this moment, Qin Baobao thought of Xiao Junbai again, and of the gentle way Xiao Junbai called her "Baby".

"Baby," Duan Jiufeng stammered, his lips trembling, barely able to utter a sound. His eyes were fixed on the person in his arms; his sister's body temperature was dropping lower and lower, she was practically a corpse.

After a while, Qin Baobao finally smiled. She then saw Xiao Junbai standing at the school gate, gentle as a breeze, waving at her and saying, "Baobao, come here."

Knowing that Duan Jiufeng liked seeing her smile, she mimicked Xiao Junbai's expression and curled the corners of her lips into a smile. Many people liked this kind of smile; would it make Duan Jiufeng feel better if she left with a smile like this?

"System, leave!" Qin Baobao really didn't want to stay any longer. The silly child's expression was heartbreaking to look at.

"Ding, the host must die before leaving, otherwise it will damage the soul." The system's electronic voice was cold and ruthless.

If they won't leave, then they won't leave; it'll be over soon anyway. He could feel the bone-chilling cold spreading throughout his body, and he had no strength left.

"Sister!" The icy coldness in his hands drove Duan Jiufeng completely mad. How could his sister be dead? How could his sister die? Sister, sister, sister...

Duan Jiufeng's mind went blank; he couldn't think of anything and didn't know how he got home. When he regained consciousness, he found himself lying in bed holding his sister, his phone ringing incessantly in his pocket.

Duan Jiufeng didn't answer the phone, staring blankly at his sister. The phone rang persistently a few times before being hung up, leaving only Duan Jiufeng's rising and falling breathing in the room.

Not long after, a guest arrived at their home. It was an elderly man in his fifties, sprightly and with eyes full of wisdom, who worked at the same research institute as Duan Jiufeng.

After learning the old man's purpose, Butler Wang led him to Duan Jiufeng's room.

What wonderful children they had! Now one is dead and the other is half-dead; there's no difference between them being alive and dead. No matter how many people come or how they try to persuade them, it's no use.

"Do you still want your sister to come back to life?" Seeing Duan Jiufeng embracing a corpse on the bed, looking half-dead, the old professor felt both heartbroken and helpless.