A straight man transmigrates into an ABO world and upgrades his beauty by pretending to be an Alpha.

Thinking of this, Gao Hao was filled with rage.

He and Qin Zijian were the first to get married, but now, the newcomer has gained the upper hand!

How could he accept this!

Thinking of this, Gao Hao suddenly stretched out a large hand and snatched the string of small golden bells that Qin Zijian was tightly holding.

With a sweeping motion, he slammed the object to the ground without any mercy.

The bell rolled several times on the ground, making a few crisp clanging sounds.

Then it lay there quietly, like discarded filth, without making a sound.

Qin Zijian was suddenly pulled by Gao Hao, and the bell got stuck in his hair. He was actually knocked to the ground by the brute force.

But he didn't care about anything else and quickly got up to pick up the bell.

But Gao Hao picked up the bell first and held it high in the air.

Qin Zijian's eyes were bloodshot, like a wounded wild beast. He roared, "Give it...give it back to me!"

Gao Hao sneered: "You care so much about his things? I'm your husband, do you even respect me?"

Qin Zijian completely ignored what he was saying, his eyes only on what Gao Hao was holding.

A sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen, and I instinctively clutched my stomach with one hand. Large beads of sweat rolled down my forehead, but I still tried to reach it on tiptoe.

"Give it...back to me...ah..." Qin Zijian pleaded desperately, his cries sounding like he was weeping blood.

Seeing Qin Zijian's appearance, Gao Hao's anger reached its peak.

He forcefully shoved Qin Zijian aside and hurled the bell into the charcoal basin.

Sparks flew high into the air, and the bell was instantly engulfed in flames.

Qin Zijian's eyes widened, and he rushed towards the charcoal basin without thinking.

Gao Hao tried to stop him, but Qin Zijian pushed him away like a madman.

Qin Zijian reached out to grab the bell, the flames licking his fingers, but the excruciating pain couldn't stop him.

Gao Hao suddenly stepped forward and kicked the charcoal brazier to the ground, scattering the glowing red charcoal embers all over the ground.

The palace servants scattered in terror, but Qin Zijian didn't care at all; his mind was completely occupied by his little bell.

Barefoot, he stepped directly onto the charcoal fire, knelt on the ground, and quickly pried at the embers with his hands.

"Where...where...I can't find it...I can't find it..." Qin Zijian kept repeating to himself, like a madman.

Gao Hao never expected that he could go so crazy for that thing, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

Forget about arguing with him, she immediately stepped forward and forcibly picked him up.

“Where…where…” Qin Zijian clutched a piece of red charcoal tightly in his hand.

"Let go!!! Do you even want your hand anymore!!! Are you crazy?!" Gao Hao forcefully pried Qin Zijian's hand off and threw away the piece of red charcoal.

"No!! No!!! Don't take it!!" Qin Zijian roared hoarsely.

Gao Hao pried open his palm and looked at the scalded red palm, feeling like his whole body was about to break.

His face was full of anger, and his cheeks were slightly puffed out from clenching his teeth.

He turned to the still-stunned imperial physician and roared hoarsely, "What are you all standing there for?!"

The roar was deafening, as if it could overturn the entire palace.

Gao Hao held Qin Zijian tightly, his arms gripping her like iron clamps.

He kept comforting her, saying, "No more...no more, I'll buy you new ones, as many as you want, I'll give you! I'll give you anything you want!"

However, in that instant, Qin Zijian, who had been struggling, suddenly seemed to have all his strength drained away, and collapsed motionless into Gao Hao's arms.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "Wow..." was heard, and Qin Zijian's body trembled violently.

A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out of his mouth like a burst dam.

The stain instantly turned his entire front of his shirt red, a shocking sight.

Qin Zijian's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if shrouded in a thick gloom.

Blood gushed uncontrollably from the corners of his lips and flowed down his chin.

Blood rushed into his throat, rendering Qin Zijian speechless. He managed to squeeze out a few hoarse sounds from deep within his throat.

But his gaze remained stubbornly fixed on the ground.

"Cut! OK, perfect! Let's get set up and get ready for the next scene," the director called out, looking away from the monitor.

As soon as Shen Ruoyun heard the director's voice, she jumped up from the actor's arms, and the dead dog instantly transformed into a dragon.

There was no trace of the sickly, delicate figure she had just displayed.

"Yue~ water... quickly give me some water..."

The staff, already used to it, immediately wiped away their worthless tears and handed over the water.

Shen Ruoyun spat out several mouthfuls of water before she could barely clean the taste from her mouth.

Seeing his expression, the director immediately handed him a bottle of soda.

Shen Ruoyun didn't stand on ceremony with him, reached out and took the bottle, twisted it open and started drinking. She felt great after a few sips.

Turning to look at the director's private stash, she immediately swiped two chocolates and a bottle of milk right in front of him.

She turned around and prepared to remove her makeup. Today's task was accomplished, and she was ready to return to her apartment.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she turned to ask the director.

"Director, can I move back to my hotel room now?"

It's not good to stay at Lu Yan's house all the time; it's bound to make the host feel uncomfortable over time.

The director was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening and slapped his forehead.

"I had forgotten about it until you mentioned it. I've already arranged a new room for you, so you can come back and stay tonight."

However, as soon as the director finished speaking, the voice of Miao Chacha instantly rang in my mind.

"Meow~ Host! Please think twice!!"

"You haven't accumulated enough points yet... It might not be wise to move out of Lu Yan's place now!"

This cat, ChaCha3077, is holding a small fan in its paw.

I don't know if it's because I've been reading some political intrigue novels lately, but my way of speaking has changed.

"I also accumulated 20 points today. You can accumulate points on set too, so don't worry!"

"But host, today is the deadline for the event. I see your time is running out, you are in grave danger!!!"

Shen Ruoyun: "!!!" I almost forgot, I almost lost my brain when I had my appendix removed.

I immediately ran to the bathroom and quickly glanced at my baby, then patted my chest, thankfully it hadn't gotten shorter.

"Meow Chacha, how many points do I still need?"

Meowchacha3077 stretched out a cat paw and tried to open it wide.

"50 points short..."

50 points isn't a lot, but it's not a small amount either. However, it's too few points to earn on set.

Each time I gain a few points, I don't know who gave me that favor.

I glanced at the time; there were still three hours left before the event ended.

Why don't I find some time to beat up Ye Jin? It'll be good to get points for defeating the villain.

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