Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 82 Madam Wants to Run Away, Mr. Qi Hasten to Chase (1)

[Welcome back, my host. 】

"..." Wei Qianluo had a serious face.

999 asked puzzledly: 【What happened to the host? 】

"You know why, I was hit by a car, and my soul and body hurt too." Wei Qianluo rolled her eyes, and continued, "So, give me a week to rest."

[Fuck, the last sentence is the key, right? 】

"uh-huh."

# Is there a lazy cancer host on the stall? #
999 couldn't help feeling sad.

[You will be given a maximum of five days, and after five days you will be transported to the next plane. 】

"Okay." Wei Qianluo smiled secretly, thinking: I thought I could start off after three days of rest, but now there are two more days.Just in the waves.

【Host, why are you smiling so ripplingly? 】

"None of your business."

Wei Qianluo suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "First, pass on the memory and identity background of the original owner of the next plane."

【Hmm... a girl who can do it. 】999 responded quickly.

Wei Qianluo was lying on the bed in the private space with a very leisurely and happy expression.

[Beep, it has been conveyed~]

"Wait, what happened to Ji Zichen after I died?"

【Emotional?Seriously? 】

"No."

Why does Wei Qianluo feel that her own system seems to wish that she likes the target of the attack.

[Beep, video connection in progress]

From the projection screen in the air, Wei Qianluo clearly saw the moment Ji Zichen hugged her tombstone, her pupils dilated slightly, and she didn't know what it was like.

Since ancient times, infatuation has always been worrying, so she doesn't want to be an infatuated person.

Wei Qianluo raised her hand to turn off the video, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

There was a sense of guilt in my heart.

"By the way, what about my distribution points and points?"

[This mission rewards 15 distribution points and 2000 points. 】

"Don't rush me, I have to think about where to allocate." As a person with difficulty in choosing, Wei Qianluo naturally fell into entanglement.

After a long while, "Status, physical strength, and memory each increase by 5."

Name: Wei Qianluo T_T
Gender: female [can be changed]

Age: 16
Attribute: Funny

Body: 45 [normal]

Appearance value: 65 [delicate beauty]

Physique: 80 [Hey, your physique is not bad]

Stamina: 25 [weak]

Voice: 71 [crispy and moving]

Memory: 40 [not weak]

Response: 70 [Normal]

Agility: 65 [More]

IQ: 50 [Hey, don’t show off with this IQ]

Emotional intelligence EQ: 60 [I'm a little suspicious of how you can attack characters]

props: no

Allocation points: 0
Points: 3550 (1550+2000)

Eye color: black [can be changed]

Hair color: red [can be changed]

Five days later, the system sent Wei Qianluo to the new plane as promised.

It's just... what the hell is the scene in front of me?

Wei Qianluo narrowed her eyes, she was riding a stylish red modified motorcycle.

Behind them were 32 black luxury cars. Someone poked his head out, raised his horn and said loudly:

"Young Mistress, please hurry back to Young Master Qi's side. Otherwise, we will forcibly bring you back to Young Master Qi's side."

[Plot receiving ing, this time the object of time travel is named Ling Xiaoxiao, who is the political marriage partner of the male protagonist, with a straightforward and rude personality.However, the male lead couldn't help bullying him, which made the male lead afraid of her when he saw her. Now the plot is still in the previous part. The original owner had a fight with the male lead, so he decided to run away from marriage. 】

"Tsk." Wei Qianluo turned her head with disdain, her voice full of arrogance: "Tell Nangong Qi that bastard, so my mother won't go back, whoever cares about the birdcage will stay."

The arrogance swaying in her bright eyes cannot be ignored. Her long red hair is like a cluster of burning flames, and her bright eyes narrowed like a smile but not a smile.

At a corner, Wei Qianluo quickly turned the faucet of the car. The red modified motorcycle was like an arrow off the string, and like a flexible snake, it reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the task was also released.

[Mission 1: Raid the hero, Mission 2: Honor the hero's father. 】

Wei Qianluo made an "OK" gesture in her heart.

　It has been revised, thank you bloodthirsty sister paper, she read it very carefully, and I didn’t find it myself and forgot to explain the background
　　
　
(End of this chapter)