Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

Tu Mi obediently lowered her head, letting Song Han stroke her. Her face, shrouded in darkness, was framed by empty black pupils. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. He had guessed correctly. Song Han was not as pure as described in "Prisoner's Love." Song Han was a vile insect attracted by the withered remains of the Frost Flower.

Yesterday, the Twins showed great malice towards Tu Mi, partly because Tu Mi was a new prisoner on the seventh floor, meaning that after Bai Can, another group was competing with them for limited resources; another reason was that the Twins suspected Tu Mi's identity. They wondered if Tu Mi... had entered Devil's Island because of a crime, rather than someone else pretending to be there. However, based on the magic trick the Twins supposedly performed for Tu Mi yesterday noon, they found no evidence that Tu Mi wasn't a real criminal. Not only Tu Mi was suspected, but any new prisoner on Devil's Island would be suspected by Bai Can and the Twins. It's just that yesterday the Twins didn't find any "secret" on Tu Mi, thus ruling out the possibility that Tu Mi was an "ordinary person."

Currently, the relationship between Tu Mi and the Twins is merely one of rivalry among a few powerful figures in the prison. However, the Twins would never frame Tu Mi for murdering a prisoner. While framing someone might feel good for a moment, Tu Mi's release from solitary confinement in three days would be the time for Tu Mi to exact her revenge on the Twins. Bai Can would then reap the benefits. Moreover, the prisoners on Devil's Island have had one goal since arriving: to leave Devil's Island alive. The Twins and Bai Can share this goal. This is why Tu Mi, Jiang Kui, and others disguised themselves and went to Devil's Island to gather evidence of the Twins and Bai Can's escape and have them sentenced to death.

Although Alcatraz Island has a rule: no one is sentenced to death upon arrival, however!! Escape from the island is punishable by death. No matter how powerful a prisoner's backing is, everyone on Alcatraz is a death row inmate. They are only imprisoned there because of their powerful connections. If a death row inmate is unruly and tries to collude with the guards to escape, then… well, they can't blame anyone else… the death penalty!!

Therefore, it can be deduced that the one who framed Tu Mi was not a prisoner, but... Tu Mi slightly raised her head and smiled at Song Yan, but the warden...

Tu Mi tilted her head, raised her hand and took Song Han's hand, pressing it against her cheek. She was incredibly docile. So why was Song Han doing this? Song Han wasn't content with the status quo; he harbored greater ambitions!

"Warden, can I avoid going to solitary confinement?"

The prisoners in the solitary confinement cell had not eaten for three days, and relieved themselves there. Today, before Tu Mi even entered the cell, she could smell an indescribable odor emanating from inside, just by standing outside. That odor was like a hook, tugging at the food in Tu Mi's stomach, making it want to come out of her mouth.

Song Han touched Tu Mi's cheek, his cold eyes narrowing slightly. "Of course." He had achieved his goal, even better than he had anticipated. However... Song Han's gaze fell on Tu Mi. Was Tu Mi willingly serving him as her master?

He added, "However, you cannot appear in front of the prisoners. Otherwise, taking you as an example, it will be much more difficult for the prison guards to supervise the prisoners in the future."

Tu Mi looked at Song Han and nodded obediently.

Song Han carefully examined Tu Mi, raising an eyebrow slightly. How come he hadn't noticed how beautiful Tu Mi was before? The young man, whose limbs were bound by iron chains, had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, lips as red as a dot in the snow, and medium-length curly hair that was loosely draped behind him. However, his skin was too white, with a sickly whiteness, and the blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible.

Song Han bent down and reached down to gently comb through Tu Mi's messy hair. In fact, Tu Mi had been sporting this messy hair since morning reading. Jiang Kui had wanted to tell Tu Mi about it, but he had something more important to say to her, so he postponed it. Even now, Jiang Kui hadn't told Tu Mi about it.

At this moment, Song An treated Tu Mi like a pet or a doll. If Tu Mi was obedient, he would treat her well. If Tu Mi rebelled... Song An's eyes were cold. Tu Mi might rebel, but he had the ability to make her submit. His original intention was to become the greatest ruler of Devil Island.

Tu Mi's eyes flickered as she watched Song Han's movements. Song Han backed down. How could Tu Mi be content to be someone else's servant? He wanted to be a powerful figure above all others! Besides, Tu Mi was best at betraying his masters and preferred to steal others' power and influence.

Tu Mi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Warden, what should I do?"

Song Han combed Tu Mi's curly hair with one hand, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You will stay here for the next three days starting today."

Tu Mi obeyed Song Han's words completely and was very obedient.

Noon

Tu Mi quietly watched Song Han leave the office, then sat obediently on the sofa.

With a soft click of the door closing, Song Han's figure disappeared from the room.

Tu Mi's eyes flickered as she gazed towards the office doorway, but she remained seated obediently on the sofa, not moving. Even though Song Han was gone, this was the perfect opportunity for Tu Mi to uncover Song Han's secrets.

Tu Mi slightly raised her eyes, glancing at a corner out of the corner of her eye, then lowered her head to hide her expression. Song Han was not a stupid person. How could a prison guard feel at ease leaving a prisoner in his office?! Even if Tu Mi was left alone inside, Song Han would monitor her in some way to ensure that her every move was under his watchful eye.

After a while

A slight noise came from the doorway. Tu Mi, who was lounging on the sofa, looked up and saw that Song Yi had returned.

Song Han glanced at Tu Mi indifferently, then casually placed the things he was carrying on the table in front of Tu Mi, saying simply, "Lunch."

Tu Mi straightened up slightly, his eyes brightening. He reached out and unwrapped the bag, then opened the box. The delicious-looking food was perfectly presented before him. The difference between the prison guards' food and the prisoners' food was like heaven and earth. He sincerely said, "Thank you, my dear warden."

Song Han glanced at Tu Mi, then walked towards his desk.

Sitting on a chair with wheels, Song Han shifted his gaze from the documents to Tu Mi, who was eating. His eyes were thoughtful. Tu Mi's every move was indeed the result of being raised in a good family. With his right hand, he took out a brown paper bag from the cabinet under the table. The name on the paper bag was written as "Tu Mi".