Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Qin Shen is going to the company.

He Suining was too lazy to make him take a detour, and seeing how well-behaved he was, she was in a good mood and asked to get off on the main street.

They said they were going to buy something.

Qin Shen didn't ask, nodded, and put her down.

After the car drove away, He Suining hailed a taxi back to the villa.

*

It was nearly five o'clock at night.

He Suining was changing clothes in her room. She had been changing for an hour, and her clothes were piled up on the bed.

"I'm exhausted."

The clothes were all beautiful, but she couldn't choose the right one. She felt that every single one was suitable, but at the same time, none of them seemed to fit her perfectly.

Half past four.

He Suining realized the time was running out and quickly went to put on makeup.

Then they continued choosing clothes.

Finally, after analyzing the data provided by Po Lan, she chose a burgundy velvet dress paired with black high heels. It wasn't a formal evening gown, but it definitely showed how much effort she had put into this "date."

At last.

He Suining selected a pair of black pearl earrings from the drawer and put them on her earlobes.

Makeup, OK.

The clothes are okay.

I grabbed my bag and hailed a taxi.

Qin Shen had arranged a driver for her long ago, but He Suining felt that the driver was his person and might report on her itinerary, so she didn't accept it.

We arrived at the Liuyun Hotel.

The Liuyun Hotel is said to have 183 floors, making it the tallest hotel in Haicheng, bar none.

Arrived at the door.

The doorman rushed over to open the door, and she gave him a tip before entering through the revolving door.

The entire hall was very magnificent and very large.

The reception desk is still not far away.

There were already a few people lingering in the hall, but not many, and they all looked wealthy and powerful.

She subtly looked around for a while.

Suddenly, I saw an old acquaintance—Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue was wearing a mask that day, but it was tattered, so no one could hide their face from her, and Qiao Yue knew what she looked like.

"Let me go! If you keep doing this, I'm going to call for help."

Qiao Yue never expected to be so unlucky. She had arranged to have dinner at the Liuyun Hotel with Xia Luo and Zhong Yiqiao. The Liuyun Hotel had been very popular recently, attracting many wealthy young men and women from rich families to come and check it out. People love to follow trends, even the wealthy are no exception.

They heard that a new revolving rooftop restaurant had been built on the top floor of the Liuyun Hotel, and they were all curious and planned to come and experience it.

I'll post it on WeChat Moments or something then.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yue arrived first out of boredom, and then she was entangled by a pot-bellied man.

Anyone who dares to spend money here must be wealthy, and this man is no exception.

He stared at Qiao Yue for a long time, and once he was sure she was alone, he approached her to strike up a conversation. But Qiao Yue rejected him without any politeness, and feeling embarrassed, he started pestering her relentlessly.

He tried to harass her with his eyes.

In the end, they even resorted to verbal teasing.

Qiao Yue didn't want to continue entangled with him and tried to leave, but the man grabbed her wrist, and then this scene unfolded before her eyes.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Qiao Yue looked around frantically, shouting for someone to save her, her heart filled with extreme fear.

I deeply regret not bringing bodyguards with me when I went out.

God, someone please save me! Please, someone save me! I promise I'll never drink bubble tea again!

at this time.

A somewhat familiar and very pleasant voice suddenly rang out, "Let her go!"

Qiao Yue mustered her courage and opened her eyes to look over.

Then I saw a girl in high heels running towards me with incredible speed, her fist clenched, giving a powerful punch.

"Hey! Watch out!"

Qiao Yue felt she had dragged the other girl down; at least the man looked fat enough to outshine both of them.

The words had just been uttered.

The fat, lewd man's disdainful smile hadn't completely disappeared when he shot through the air like a shooting star, leaving an arc in the sky.

There was a snap.

It landed near a nearby lamp, smashing the lamp to pieces with its obese body.

Along with it came his constant wailing.

The noise attracted the attention of others, and some guests looked on with a mixture of curiosity and confusion. The receptionist quickly made a phone call, probably to notify security or something.

Qiao Yue was dumbfounded.

He Suining clapped her hands and wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Then he looked at her and asked, "Are you alright?"

Qiao Yue stared at her in astonishment, her mouth agape, unable to process what she was seeing.

God.

What kind of girl has superhuman strength?

Ok?

No, that strength, that height, that voice.

"You, you, you, you are Little Nightingale!" Qiao Yue exclaimed, already confirming the news, and covered her mouth in surprise.

Remembering the same thing that happened to Little Nightingale before, she saved that girl and threw a few punches at her in such a short time that no one could see how she did it, but anyway, all the security guards were lying on the ground.

At that time.

Qiao Yue admired her very much.

He Suining was surprised that someone would recognize her, but she smiled nonchalantly.

I thought about it.

Put a finger to your lips and make a "shh" sound.

Qiao Yue immediately gave an OK sign, "Don't worry, I won't tell."

He Suining nodded and looked her up and down.

Seeing that she was alright, he turned and left, saying, "I'm leaving now, bye-bye."

Qiao Yue gazed at her retreating figure with admiration, then lifted her leg, intending to sit somewhere else.

"Ouch."

Hearing the sound behind her, He Suining hurriedly ran over. "What's wrong?" She squatted down and touched Qiao Yue's ankle. "Did you twist your ankle when you were arguing with that perverted man? Didn't you notice?"

It seems so.

Qiao Yue blushed awkwardly, "Um, I'm sorry, could you please help me to sit on the sofa?"

He Suining turned her head and looked at the sofa that was a little far away.

I didn't think too much about it.

He slightly bent his knees, then immediately picked up Qiao Yue in a princess carry.

She hugged her tightly.

She tightened her arms around him, and to Qiao Yue, his eyes seemed as bright and dazzling as the night sky she loved. "Hold on to me, or you'll fall."

Qiao Yue moved her lips slightly.

She wanted to say something, and her cheeks gradually turned from a slight pink to a deep red.

She closed her eyes and softly hummed in agreement.

The distance from here to the sofa is a bit far.

But for the first time, Qiao Yue felt it was too close, so close that she felt she had just closed her eyes and hadn't even had time to feel anything before she was put down.

She was a little disappointed.

"There's a pharmacy nearby, I'll go buy you some spray." He Suining decided to go all the way; since she had already helped, one more step wouldn't hurt.

"Thank you." Qiao Yue's attitude made her smile, and she turned and left.

She just went out.

Qiao Yue's phone vibrated in her bag. She unzipped it, took out her phone, and glanced at it. It was a message from a group chat.

She, Xia Luo, and Zhong Yiqiao have a three-person group chat, which is convenient for the three of them to chat.

But they also have other groups.

The group is called: Peak Beauty Fairy Group

Xia Luo: [Qiao Yue, where are you? We're almost there.]

Qiao Yue suddenly shuddered.

and many more.

She, Zhong Yiqiao, and Xia Luo also arranged to meet here. If she stays here, will she run into He Suining?

On the bright side.

She, Zhong Yiqiao, and Xia Luo are best friends, so if she had to choose sides, she would definitely side with them.

But she didn't want to!

Think about it.

Qiao Yue was scratching her hair so hard she was about to bald it, until He Suining's black high heels appeared in front of her. She quickly put her hands down and pretended to be a lady.

He Suining was also quite anxious, worried about wasting time.

She didn't notice Qiao Yue's little actions. She bought the spray, squatted down, and sprayed it on Qiao Yue's red ankles a few times.

After confirming everything was alright, I stood up and handed her the spray. "Here, spray it three times a day, and massage it in afterward. I have to go now. You can rest for a bit and then find someone to pick you up."

So you're leaving already?

Qiao Yue's eyes showed reluctance, but then she thought about it and hoped that He Suining would leave quickly.

Avoid running into Zhong Yiqiao and her group.

After saying hello, He Suining walked towards the front desk.

what.

It seems we're really going to run into each other.

Two minutes later.

Zhong Yiqiao and Xia Luo walked into Liuyun Hotel together.

Xia Luo looked down at her phone and frowned when she saw the message from Qiao Yue. "What's wrong with Qiao Yue? What's she up to? Why is she suddenly not coming?"

"Really?" Zhong Yiqiao didn't seem to care much. "Never mind then, it's the same whether the two of us eat together or not. Let's come with her next time, it's fine."

"Okay." Xia Luo pouted and replied to Qiao Yue as she walked towards the front desk with her.

Walk to the front desk.

There was a girl with a very pleasant fragrance next to her. Xia Luo sniffed and felt that the sweet and pleasant scent was inexplicably familiar.

But she couldn't remember.

She had just looked up when she saw it.

A surprised and tentative voice came from beside her, "You, you are He, He..."

What was it again?

Zhong Yiqiao didn't remember He Suining's name; she had a vague impression of it, but she forgot it as soon as she tried to say it.

But she remembered what He Suining looked like.

Zhong Yiqiao happened to see her face when the makeup artist was doing her makeup that day. She was amazed by her beauty, but she didn't show it.

Later, her mother and she discussed it, and the two of them told the makeup artist to make her look like this.

However, the innocent and delicate temperament doesn't quite match He Suining's appearance. Although she is pretty, something just feels off about her.

She just didn't say it at the time.

This is the first time that Zhong Yiqiao has officially seen He Suining.

Her makeup was very light; if you didn't look closely, it would seem like she wasn't wearing any makeup at all. She had a delicate, small face and a beautiful, straight nose.

He Suining leaned one arm against the edge of the front desk, behaving as languidly as a noble Persian cat.

Hearing her voice, her eyes shone like jewels as she looked over.

Her beauty was like a blazing flame, bright and captivating, yet also deadly.

It's as if she can burn away anyone with ill intentions who gets close to her.

Xia Luo was even more surprised than her, her eyes scanning her up and down, her finger pointing at her rudely, "You, you are He Suining?"

Her impression of He Suining was still that of a shrewd and imitative person.

Not only is she not good-looking, but she also has a rustic air about her, yet she insists on imitating Zhong Yiqiao.

It's hilarious how they're so different, like heaven and earth.