Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

In the system space, Song Qiao looked around and stretched out his hand to the little fox huddled on the sofa, "Come here."

Holding the fox tightly, she looked up, "Kyuubi-sama, I'm ready."

The white fox fur in the space warehouse gave off a dazzling light, the beautiful carved wooden door opened, and she jumped down without any hesitation.

In the dark night, with a splash, a person fell into the river.

Falling continuously, in the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet in them flashed away.

Wow.

A person crawled out from the river. Her long hair stuck to her shoulders. She was soaked all over, with water droplets dripping down her chin. She looked like a female ghost in the river!

She was wearing a long black dress, which was completely soaked, and her beautiful figure was exposed. She was just confused for a moment, and she immediately thought of what was about to happen here and now!

"This is my body!" Song Qiao's eyes burst out with deep-seated hatred, "No, no, this is not the day I died." She was assassinated, which is not comparable to today. Today is...

"Fire!" She exclaimed and ran towards the roadside. Her high heels had long been thrown into the river. She ran barefoot, not caring about the pain. At the same time, she was wearing the Parker 2 that had been gathering dust in the warehouse. On the hand, it automatically adjusts to earth time.

When she ran to the shore, she stopped a passing car, not caring that the car almost hit her. "You are sick!!" the driver yelled.

He opened the car door and sat directly in the passenger seat. "Take me to the Rice Hotel! Hurry!" The driver was shocked and seemed to be unable to control his behavior for a moment. He drove towards the hotel at high speed.

I don’t know how many red lights I ran through along the way. It wasn’t until I arrived at the hotel that the driver seemed to come back to his senses and said, “Damn it, I went racing in Qiu Mingshan! I’ll be here in half an hour!”

Song Qiao threw the diamond ring in his hand to the co-pilot, "Thank you."

The driver was stunned for a moment, looking at the thin figure running towards the hotel, "Fuck...what does she look like?"

When he was confused, police sirens sounded and he was surrounded by traffic police.

Rushing all the way into the hotel lobby, the splendor of the top hotel made her even more embarrassed. She walked straight to the lobby manager. Before the woman with exquisite makeup could react, the work badge from her neck was taken off, "This lady... "

The next second, Song Qiao rushed into the elevator. In everyone's surprised eyes, the elevator door slowly closed.

"Attention!! A stranger is breaking in!! Stop her quickly!!"

"She pressed the 18th floor button!! Quick, quick, quick!! We must stop her!!"

The hotel security responded quickly. They couldn't wait for the elevator and even tried to stop me from climbing the stairs.

Song Qiao swiped the work card in his hand and swiped the elevator. There was another couple in the elevator, huddled in the corner, not daring to say a word. Both of them were roaring in their brains. This must be the plot of a fucking movie! !

After the elevator started, Song Qiao looked at her clothes, and her chest was exposed. The long black dress with suspenders was soaked, making it very uncomfortable every step she took. She directly tore the hem of the skirt below her knees, and then looked towards That couple.

The man shivered in fear and hid behind the girl.

Song Qiao stretched out his hand, "Borrow me your coat."

The girl quickly took off her boyfriend's jacket and handed it to Song Qiao.

"Thank you."

Putting on the jacket, we arrived at the 18th floor.

The bodyguards who had received the news a long time ago were ready and there were about 8 of them.

There are two presidential suites on the entire 18th floor, both of which are booked.

The moment the elevator opened, all the bodyguards rushed up.

A dagger appeared in Song Qiao's hand at some point. She was very fast. Although she was limited by her physical fitness at this time and could not display much strength, her fighting skills were still there.

Either unconscious or seriously injured, the bodyguards fell to the ground one by one. Song Qiao walked to one of the doors, swiped the card to open the door, and did it in one go.

"Who bothered me!!" A man shouted angrily from inside.

"Your mother!" Song Qiao replied.

In the room, professional photography equipment has been set up. There is a girl lying on the bed. She must have been drugged and struggling weakly. Another man is wearing shorts and is looking at Song Qiao impatiently.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Okay, Song Tao, you arranged this? Where did you find the best one?"

The man swinging the equipment on the other side raised his head and saw Song Qiao with a stunned look on his face, "Why are you here! Aren't you already!"

"It's already, you arranged for someone to throw it into the river, right?" Song Qiao was glad that she arrived in time, and her heart dropped. She finally had time to reminisce with her 'old friends'.

"Whatever you are, no matter who you are, once you enter my door, you belong to me!" The man in shorts smiled evilly and approached Song Qiao, about to grab her hand.

Song Qiao held his wrist and twisted it, "Ah!!! It hurts, it hurts!!! Let me go!!"

Another knee hit, and the man immediately knelt on the ground, and kicked him completely. Song Qiao walked towards Song Tao,

Song Tao immediately panicked. He has been a little afraid of this sister since he was a child. "Don't come here!! Put down the knife!! I am your brother! I am your brother!"

"Sister...sister..." the girl on the bed called weakly.

Song Qiao's eyes were cold. She rushed forward, grabbed Song Tao's neck, and put the dagger against his heart. "Don't mention that word, are you worthy?"

Song Tao trembled with fear, "Don't... don't kill me... Dad will never forgive you, you can't kill me..."

Song Qiao slowly raised his lips and gave a heart-wrenching smile. He moved the dagger downward and slashed hard.

"what!!!!!"

The screams were so shrill and inhuman that they made the hotel security guard who came outside tremble, and the captain who took the lead rushed in immediately.

All he saw was Song Tao lying on the ground, with blood underneath him, his face pale, and he passed out.

The other person, who could not afford to offend even more, was trampled under Song Qiao's feet. He seemed to have just fainted, not as scary as Song Tao, who was covered in blood.

"Madam, please calm down! We have called the police." the security captain said carefully.

Song Qiao took her feet away from the man and hugged her sister, "Then go to the first floor and wait. I can't stay in this room for a second, it's disgusting."

No one dared to stop her. In fact, if she didn't come, the hotel knew very well what would happen next. They really didn't want to get involved in the grievances of these upper-class people, so they could only report it to the boss immediately and let him worry about it. .

Arriving at the reception area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, Song Qiao sat his sister down on the sofa, squatted down, held her face, and looked at her carefully.

Just like in memory.

The 16-year-old girl's face is like a spring flower, five points similar to hers, not yet blooming, with a hint of baby fat.

At this time, her usually deer-like eyes were full of panic and fear. Everything tonight had left a deep shadow in her heart. Although many things had not happened, the fear was real.

When her sister didn't come, she lay helplessly on the bed, watching her brother and the man discussing what to do next. She wanted to die, but even death was a luxury.

What made her even more desperate was that she should have been fine tonight. It was her mother who told her to come to her brother's party and please her brother. That was her mother, who was supposed to be the most beautiful person in the world. The one who loves her...

Song Qiao hugged Qiao Yan and gently stroked her head, "It's okay. My sister is back. With my sister here, you will never be hurt again."

Only she understands the profound meaning of this sentence. Maybe at this moment, the system can also understand it.