Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le looked at the wind chimes above his head, shaking gently like hypnosis, couldn't help but yawned a little, obviously just woke up, and now he started to feel sleepy again.

With a grunt, she decided to start thinking about the plot of this world——

The original owner's name was An Xiaole, and that indifferent and delicate boy was her brother in name——An Cheng.

The reason why it is said in name is because her mother successfully pushed An's father's original partner away and took the position smoothly.

An Cheng was indifferent since he was a child, and his feelings were sparse, even with his biological parents. His mother was afraid of his indifference. At that time, because she found a new love, she didn't care about him. He threw it to the busy Huaxin Anfu, and left in a cool way.

And her mother, with this little oil bottle born to her ex-husband, was able to leave her original spouse in a glorious manner and marry into Anjia, a wealthy family. It is conceivable that she is a woman with many means and ambitions.

After she got married, she left An Xiaole in the care of the nanny at home, and went out to various banquets, travels, and fashion conferences by herself.

In such an environment with little family affection and almost no supervision, An Xiaole rebelled against discipline early on when she grew up, and refused to obey discipline. Except for those cronies who needed to use her to cheat money, no one did not bother her, including An Cheng.

An Cheng is precocious and indifferent, which does not mean that he is indifferent to the world. On the contrary, he knows what he wants very early. When his wings are full, he moves out and lives alone. The company that competed with An's became the most valuable talented boy.

Next, there was a careless punishment—yes, he was very vengeful and had a very high endurance.

The mother who abandoned him was old and decrepit, and was cheated out of all her property, living a very miserable life.

An's father was knocked into a hemiplegia, and he could no longer spend his days and nights.

An Xiaole's mother, the fashion brand she devoted herself to building, was once overwhelmed and acquired by force, and all her hard work over the years was wasted.

As for An Xiaole, An Cheng annoyed her to the point that she was so annoyed that he ordered some drugs for her, and thus completely sent her astray.

After watching all the plots, Song Le felt a bit shocked and confused, and asked to be a good person: Why can't I see that he is such a terrible person?

Be a good person and play the game fiercely, and replied indiscriminately: "Well, it's not like being a pervert since childhood."

Song Le: "..."

Then she, don't try to kill her anymore, just become his favorite sister... It seems a little difficult.

Song Le stared at the string of wind chimes, jingle bells, jingle bells, she was frowning for a second, but now she has started to sleep soundly again, the baby's memory is only three seconds long.

At night, Song Le was woken up by shaking, and the confusion of the first awakening disappeared half instantly after seeing Xiao Ancheng's indifferent expression.

An Cheng looked at the baby in the crib after being woken up, neither crying nor fussing, just opened his eyes wide and looked at him, those dark eyes full of innocence, cute and well-behaved, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, His fingertips touched her small cheek lightly.

His hands were still cold from coming back from outside. Song Le slept in a warm room all day, covered with a thick blanket. It was so hot that he rubbed his hands to dissipate heat.

An Cheng was stunned for a moment, then his expression returned to normal, he withdrew his hand, and wrapped her in the quilt to hug her.