Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Sang Ling slammed her hand on the door.

They looked ready to fight.

Fu Zhirang, dressed in a black suit, stood silently behind her, holding an umbrella for her, as if he were her unbreakable support.

Because he was so engrossed in taking pictures that he didn't notice when Sang Ce impatiently came to open the door.

A small punch landed on his chest.

Instantly, his expression changed, and he was sent flying with a distorted face.

Who would dare hire someone to kill him?

What a vicious assassination.

Sang Ce lay on the ground with his eyes rolled back, watching helplessly as the "murderer" stepped over him, extremely arrogant.

As soon as the door opened, Sang Ling rushed in impatiently, ignoring the people at her feet, and searched the entire room.

"Where are they? Where did you hide them?"

Fu Zhirang slowly folded his umbrella and followed, and when he passed Sang Ce, he kindly stepped over him without stepping on him.

He quietly followed behind the little girl, catching each thing she threw and safely putting it back.

So, after Sang Ling frantically searched and rummaged through the room, the furnishings inside remained completely untouched.

The heavily injured CEO finally saw the true face of the "culprit" after collapsing to the ground.

"Sang Ling!" the domineering CEO roared in disbelief and anger.

Sang Ling turned around and came to Sang Ce. Ignoring his angry face, she grabbed his collar and her expression was even more ferocious than his.

"Where did you hide him? Tell me, tell me!"

Sang Ling roared hysterically while grabbing his collar and shaking him.

Crispy Shark CEO almost got a concussion from being shaken so much.

"Let go, you let go first, ugh..."

Seeing that the little girl was shaking him to death, Fu Zhirang had no choice but to step forward and stop her, holding her hand and gently coaxing, "Let go."

Sang Ling turned her head and glared at him, seemingly blaming him for not helping her.

Fu Zhirang glanced at his future brother-in-law, who was acting like he was going to die, and patiently coaxed the irritable little firecracker.

"Sweetie, let go first. If he dies, you won't know where he hid him."

Although he didn't know what the girl was up to in the middle of the night, he could still guess a bit about her peculiar thought process by following her words.

Seeing the little girl pursing her lips and not speaking, he gently stroked her head and said in a low, gentle voice, "Be a good girl, baby."

Sang Ling frowned and hesitated for a long time before finally letting go.

Sang Ce covered his head, which was feeling dizzy, and coughed twice.

That was close; it almost ended the CEO's life.

Sang Ling whimpered in Fu Jiaojiao's arms, patted her abs a couple of times, and then turned to stare at Sang Ce with a sinister look.

"Tell me, where did you hide her? Hand her over right now."

She was in a hurry to save the little cabbage.

After escaping danger, the domineering CEO suddenly felt he was back to his old self, stood up and scolded Sang Ling, "What's wrong with you?"

Sang Ling sneered and lunged forward to bite him.

Today, I'll show you what true madness looks like.

Oh my god~

Sang Ling was yelling when her mouth was covered. Fu Zhirang covered the little girl's mouth and looked coldly at the arrogant and domineering CEO.

Why are you yelling at her?

His brows were furrowed, and his tone was displeased and protective of his own.

In his anger, Sang Ce then noticed that there was a man next to his younger sister.

There is a man!

The murderous aura instantly shifted from Sang Ling to Fu Zhirang. His eyes turned sinister, and upon recognizing Fu Zhirang, he frowned deeply.

"Fu Zhirang?"

"Ah."

He knew Fu Zhirang fairly well; they were the same age and had been classmates for a few years in high school. Although they didn't communicate much, they were still classmates.

As they grew up, the two had little contact and only met a few times at business banquets.

He neither confirmed nor denied Fu Zhirang's background and knowledge; in fact, he admired him quite a bit because of Fu's outstanding achievements in business.

He is an excellent businessman and leader.

But... can someone tell him why this unattainable beauty is with his precious little sister?!

It was the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere.

Sang Ce became increasingly shocked and furious as he thought about it. He widened his eyes, pointed at Fu Zhirang's hand that was wrapped around Sang Ling's waist, and angrily rebuked him.

"Let her go."

Even the most outstanding young master in Kyoto is not good enough for his precious little sister when it comes to someone who secretly has a sister complex.

Upon hearing that Jiaojiao had been yelled at, Sang Ling became unhappy.

She pried the hand off his mouth, stepped forward to shield the delicate woman behind her, and glared angrily at the domineering CEO.

"Don't be mean to Jiaojiao."

Fu Zhirang stood behind the little girl, looking down at her with a faint smile in his eyes.

The domineering CEO was stunned by his younger sister's outburst, and gritted his teeth, "Sang Youyou, you come here right now."

The way Sang Ce looked at Sang Ling at this moment was exactly like looking at a rebellious brat who was disappointed in him.

Sang Ling has passed away.

Then I brushed past him and rushed up to the second floor.

She just heard noises upstairs; her little cabbage is saved.

Watching Sang Ling run upstairs, Sang Ce suddenly remembered something and roared, "Damn it, you stop right there!"

Sang Ling ran even faster.

She pushed open a door, saw what was inside, and screamed.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Fu Zhirang was startled by the sound and rushed forward, with Sang Ce following closely behind.

When I went up, I saw the little girl standing blankly at the door, as if she had been scared out of her wits.

Fu Zhirang pursed his lips, his jawline taut, revealing a smooth jawline. He quickly stepped forward, pulled the person into his arms, and gently stroked their head to comfort them.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

But the other person pushed him away, pointing inside with bright eyes, "Jiaojiao, look."

Fu Zhirang turned his gaze and saw a bed in the spacious bedroom, with a person sitting on the bed, none other than Bai Xiaoxiao, the female protagonist of our familiar tragic novel.

However, that's not the point. The point is the huge gilded cage covering the bed.

The naive Fu Jiaojiao was clearly influenced by the domineering CEO/yandere novels.

His pupils trembled slightly.

The next moment, the way he looked at Sang Ce seemed to be cursing him as a beast.

Sang Ce stormed in with a livid face, looking this way and that, his eyes shifting unpredictably.

He didn't know what he was imagining, but he suddenly sneered and approached Bai Xiaoxiao, who was trapped in the golden cage, step by step.

"Do you think I'll let you leave just because you've called Youyou here?"

"Heh, Bai Xiaoxiao, remember this: as long as we're not divorced, you're not allowed to leave me."

"You want to divorce me and elope with Xu Mo? You're dreaming." Sang Ce became more and more agitated as he spoke, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying.

"You only have your white moonlight in your heart. Isn't divorcing me and marrying her what you've always wanted to do?"

"I'm just doing you a favor. Divorce is better for both of us." Bai Xiaoxiao seemed exhausted from crying, her heart ashen, and said coldly.

"Fine? Hahaha... What a wonderful way to grant my wish." Sang Ce's eyes were filled with malice, veins bulging on his forehead, and he revealed a sickly, cold smile. "What if I refuse?"

"Sang Ce, how dare you treat me like this?" Bai Xiaoxiao cried loudly.

Watching the two of them talking back and forth, with thunder rumbling outside, Sang Ling became furious.

He rushed over and slapped the domineering CEO on the head as he was about to utter another harsh remark.

"Shut up, you tyrant."