After reading the book, I just want salted fish

Che Xiayun returned to her seat, her slender fingers flew up on the screen, and she gritted her teeth, [I am in very good health!Jump three feet high!Physically without any obstacles! 】

[In the future, don't push this kind of messy contact [30-meter blood dripping knife]]

After typing these words, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the back of her neck, groped and touched the slightly raised gland wrapped under the restraining sticker, pressed it lightly, and the sensitive alpha gland sent out a wave that made her feel all over her body. The urge to heat.

A trace of S-level alpha pheromone overflows, it is a fresh and slightly sweet kumquat fragrance, with the dryness of late autumn, which makes people feel good after smelling it.

Shi Xiaoya also smelled the alpha pheromone smell that made her feel weak all over and her forehead was sweating. The higher the alpha pheromone, the greater the impact on omega, not to mention that she is a sensitive S-level omega.

She lowered her head to relieve her breathing, and looked at Che Xiayun, her big eyes sparkling with pity, "My lord, your pheromone seems to be overflowing."

Che Xiayun nodded, "Well, I know, it smells good, right?"

Shi Xiaoya bit her lower lip slightly, "It smells good." However, deliberately releasing alpha pheromone in front of omega is tantamount to playing hooligans.

The scent of alpha pheromone in the air tickled the soul of the omega next to him, and then quickly dissipated.

Che Xiayun yawned in a very inconspicuous way, feeling drowsy, as if the cup of latte she drank in the morning was boiled water, she gradually fell on the table, and then her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep on her stomach up.

In the dream, she turned back into the original Che Xiayun, an ordinary-looking house girl who concentrates on her studies.

Then she read all the plots in the original book from the perspective of a third party, observed many details that were not written in the book, and saw a different Ma Qingyu.

After waking up from the dream, Che Xiayun sat on the seat with a solemn look on her face, thinking carefully while recalling the scene in the dream just now.

The plot of the original book is as follows:

Che Xiayun's death was very strange. As her nominal wife, Ma Qingyu not only failed to inherit her inheritance, but also voluntarily gave up the opportunity to manage the Ma family's property. She often went to the bar alone to get drunk. Migraines and stomach problems.

Once, Ma Qingyu discovered by accident that a new bartender had come to the bar—a white and tender male omega, timid, with a good-looking collarbone. The new bartender's name was Wu Quan. No money to study, all relatives in the family died due to natural disasters, and I was alone and helpless.

This new bartender, Wu Quan, is the hero.

Ma Qingyu took him back home, imprisoned him like a canary for a while, often sat on his waist, tapped his fingertips on his hickey-scarred collarbone, and said with some obsession and nostalgia, "You Remember, this place can only be mine.”

After that, she probably got tired of playing with this omega, so she let him out, let him take the college entrance examination, go to university, and then took him to be a secretary by her side after graduation.

Every time Wu Quan was tortured by her, the wound on his collarbone was the lightest. He gradually understood that his collarbone was the most important place for Ma Qingyu.

He is very smart, but once he was stupid: he took advantage of Ma Qingyu's drunkenness and asked a question that shouldn't be asked, "Why do you like my collarbone so much?"

Ma Qingyu hooked the corners of his mouth, his drunken expression was very lazy, "It's pretty, isn't it?"

Wu Quan was puzzled, "But I'm not the only one who has such a collarbone."

Ma Qingyu squinted his eyes, drank the red wine in his hand, and said in a casual tone, "You talk too much today."

Wu Quan trembled all over, and fell on her hand, afraid to speak. Ma Qingyu stroked his long hair, picked his shirt with his fingertips, and slid it to the collarbone, "Without it, you wouldn't have a chance to fall in love with me .Wu Quan, am I right?"

"Yes, are you going to drive me away?" Wu Quan said bitterly, trembling.

"No." Ma Qingyu stared at his side face, pulled the clothes around his collar to cover his beautiful collarbone, "You can only be mine."

It's very cruel, very bloody, but in the end it was an unbelievable HE. Che Xiayun was stunned after watching it. She always felt that Ma Qingyu's feelings for Wu Quan could not be called love, but a kind of bondage. In other words In short, Wu Quan appeared by Ma Qingyu's side just when she needed it.

But just after Che Xiayun read it again in her dream, she found three details that made her feel creepy:

1. Ma Qingyu began to drink heavily after she died, but before that, Ma Qingyu was a person who didn't like drinking.

2. When Ma Qingyu sent people to investigate the cause of Cha Xiayun's death, he was always pushed back by an invisible hand, but when Ma Qingyu went to investigate with his own hands, he quickly found out that Che Xiayun was murdered.After that, the relationship between Ma Qingyu and her parents became very bad.

3. Wu Quan's collarbone is very similar to Che Xiayun's in the original book.

After observing these details, Che Xiayun came to the following two conclusions after some analysis:

1. Ma Qingyu probably has some unspeakable (abnormal) thoughts about Che Xiayun's collarbone, and Wu Quan is just a substitute; however, Ma Qingyu will not have any opinion on his own life, because he died It won't do her any good.

2. The person who murdered Che Xiayun cannot be found out by himself, but it is very likely that it is related to Ma Qingyu's parents.

Based on the above two conclusions, Che Xiayun deduced two main points:

1. Only by hugging Ma Qingyu's thigh and being careful of Ma Qingyu's parents can I live longer.

2. How to protect her beautiful collarbone is a difficult problem.

Thinking of Wu Quan who was covered in bruises, Che Xiayun shuddered. Ma Qingyu shouldn't be doing the same to her white and tender body, right?

No, probably not, after all, I am much more likable than Wu Quan, and I am an indomitable alpha, so I won't be scared by the fierce omega.

After comforting himself for a while, Che Xiayun turned his attention to reality.

The morning class was just over halfway, and this point was a half-hour long break, everyone went out to play, there were not many people in the classroom, Che Xiayun stood up and stretched, her slender figure arched in the air Beautiful curves.

Shi Xiaoya was still holding a pen in her hand, staring down at a few formulas on the draft book, thinking hard about the example problem that the physics teacher just said.

Che Xiayun glanced at her draft book, showing an idiot's eyes, such a simple question, there is no need to waste after-school time, so she snatched her pen, "Stop writing, go out with me."

Shi Xiaoya looked at her blankly, as if she was as difficult to solve as the question, "...?"

Che Xiayun slapped her draft book shut, folded her arms across her chest, "Want me to repeat it?"

What's the point of doing homework all the time? My body is completely broken. When it's time to rest, I should take a rest.

"Okay." Shi Xiaoya responded quickly, tidied up the desk and went out for a walk after Che Xiayun.

Class One ([-]) of Senior One is the last class of Senior One, and it is also a concentration camp for poor students. Although Shi Xiaoya's grades are the first in the class, she can't even get into the top [-] in her grade.

The classrooms of Shengzhe Middle School are arranged from low to high. There are four classes on each floor. On the fifth floor, there is one class in the first (seventeenth) class. The other three classrooms, one is the multimedia master control room, the other is the utility room, One is the dance studio.

Grade [-] ([-]) class is the furthest away from the dance room.

Next to the teaching building is the stadium. Che Xiayun saw at a glance that there were countless couples sneaking together. She averted her gaze, walked with long legs, and strode towards the small woods behind the stadium.

"Young master..." Shi Xiaoya hurriedly trotted to follow her, and called her out of breath, cautiously, "Can you walk a little slower?"

Che Xiayun touched his chin, "No."

Seeing Shi Xiaoya's expression gradually collapsed, Che Xiayun added very kindly, "But you don't have to follow me now, go and buy me a pair of earplugs and give them to me in the classroom."

Shi Xiaoya's face was filled with joy, "Okay."

Che Xiayun waved his hand, "Go."

After Shi Xiaoya left, Che Xiayun walked into the grove, unfortunately, before she had taken two steps, she bumped into a pair of disheveled and passionate couple.

She changed direction from a distance, but she still heard some conversations with the supernormal hearing of the S-class alpha.

The man: "I'm so powerful, why didn't you respond?"

The woman: "Damn ghost, it seems that someone is coming."

The man: "Someone is more exciting."

The woman: "Just your embroidery needle, are you willing to let others see it?"

The corner of Che Xiayun's mouth twitched, this man can't do it...

She went around in the small woods, and finally found a secluded corner where no one was around, stopped and shouted into the air, "Dark guard."

Two hidden guards came out from the shadows, clasped their fists together and said, "Young master!"

Che Xiayun stared at the two of them carefully, "Who are you secretly?"

The two said in unison, "Dark four (five)."

"Yeah." Che Xiayun slightly nodded, "How did you find out what happened last night?"

Dark four and dark five looked at each other, and dark four took a step forward, "Back to young master, your three... lovers took medicine and money from a businessman to give you medicine, but when we tracked it down overnight, that A businessman has died, the cause of death was a cerebral hemorrhage."

Sure enough, I can't find it out, it's the same as I guessed.

Che Xiayun nodded, "I know, you don't need to check the rest."

Although Dark Four and Dark Five were puzzled, they did not refute, "Yes!"

Che Xiayun thought for a while, and then instructed, "If I call for help or make other noises when Ma Qingyu and I are alone, you..."

An Si answered wittily, "We will definitely not disturb you and your wife!"

"No," Che Xiayun said with a serious face and a heavy tone, "you must come and save me."

The two hidden guards were even more puzzled, but they still responded in unison, "Yes!"

Considering that Ma Qingyu might have some kind of letter addiction, Che Xiayun was very scared, worried that one morning he would be tied up and thrown in a small black house to serve him with a leather whip.

The more you fear someone, the more often that person will appear in your life.

When Che Xiayun received a call from Ma Qingyu on the way back to the classroom, he suddenly thought of this statement.

Ma Qingyu just came out of the conference room, leaning halfway on the high-back chair, exhausted, and being made things difficult by several shareholders, "Hello? Xia Yun."

She felt disgusted when she thought of the high-sounding rhetoric of the shareholders, but they questioned that she was not qualified to be in charge of the Che's consortium because she was a foreigner, but she said that she had the energy to manage the company well, but she had no time to cultivate a relationship with Cha Xiayun, which led to less The Lord didn't even want to attend her birthday party last night.

Although Ma Qingyu refuted it back sharply, she knew very well in her heart that this was just a last resort to solve the urgent need.

Che Xiayun stabilized his mind and said calmly, "What are you doing?"

Ma Qingyu tapped the table with her white and tender fingertips like jade, "Let's eat together at noon?"

have a meal together?

Che Xiayun's heart was full of alarm bells, and he directly refused, "No, Xiaoya and I will eat at home."

Ma Qingyu chuckled, picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the white paper, "You think too much, I'm going home to eat too."

Che Xiayun was speechless for a moment, "...Oh."

Ma Qingyu glanced at the eavesdropping figure outside the door, and asked casually, "How's the wound on your forehead?"

Hey, why did she ask me about the wound on my forehead?

Che Xiayun suddenly thought of her weird habits, and said vigilantly, "No, it's still swollen."

Ma Qingyu said with concern, "I have a friend who is a doctor. He recommended me a blood-activating and stasis-removing ointment that works well. I'll bring you one back at noon."

She hoped that my injury would heal sooner, she must have a cunning plan, and she must not let her succeed.

So, Che Xiayun said arrogantly, "No need, with my S-level alpha's self-healing ability, I will recover soon."

"Yeah." Ma Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a friendly tone, "As an S-level alpha, Xia Yun is really good."

After hearing these words, the eavesdropper by the door quietly left, but did not escape Ma Qingyu's eyes.

Che Xiayun had goosebumps all over her body, why she was so greasy all of a sudden, she didn't know how to deal with it, her little heart was startled and frightened, her little deer eyes looked around.

The class bell rang at the right time, and she walked into the classroom in three steps and two steps, "Class is on, hang up."

Ma Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, listened to the beeping sound from the microphone, and recalled the last sentence Che Xiayun said, it was clearly flustered but pretending to be calm, and it was the same tone as when she accidentally dropped a vase when she was a child and was questioned The same is outrageously fake, and I can't hide my thoughts at all.

She could even imagine the panic in those clear eyes.

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Qingyu (hypoxia): the 230th day of the salted fish body