Outrageous! The vicious female supporting character in the book was trapped as a canary

A villain doesn't have to be that evil. She just needs to be ambitious, cold-blooded, selfish, and egoistic like a man, and put herself first in everything. Then she will be considered a villain.

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[Minesweeper: There is no fixed CP, the male lead is completely clean, and the story may be a little frustrating in the early stage due to the suppression of the plot, but it will be better later. The female lead will settle the score after getting rid of the constraints of the plot. This article is a fictional space, please do not examine the reality. It is not a brainless and refreshing article. The plot is bloody and robbed, but it can be read with a brain. ]

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"Ah Xian, Daddy begs you, just this once."

Yu Xian's father had a pleading expression on his face, as if he was worshipping her as the savior of the Yu family, and if she didn't help, everyone would die.

In that case...then let's all die.

Madam Yu sat there, holding her little daughter in her arms, and said with a reproachful expression: "Yu Xian, your sister is still young, and as a sister you should help her."

"Besides, it's just a nap. It's the 21st century and everyone is very open. No one will blame you."

Yu Xian stood there with a sad face, but what she said was unexpected: "Mom, why don't you go?"

Madam Yu was so angry that her face turned red. "What are you talking about? I asked you to go for your own sake. If the Yu family cuts off the funding chain, we will be completely bankrupt. It's fine if we can't get close to the Fu family, but you don't even want to help the family with this little favor?"

Yu Yan stepped forward and held Madam Yu's hand: "Mom, if my sister doesn't want to go, I will go. As long as Uncle Wang is gentler, one night..."

Yu Yan choked for a moment, and seemed unable to continue, but she still said courageously: "Soon."

Yu Xian chuckled: "Look, my sister is willing. Besides, he is over 60 years old. We should call him Grandpa Wang. Xiaoyan, don't get the etiquette wrong."

Yu Yan choked and was at a loss for a moment. With tears in her eyes, she looked at her mother.

Yu Xian continued, in a comforting tone: "Yes, it will be soon. After all, you are 60 years old and your body functions are still there. Xiaoyan, the Yu family is so lucky to have a daughter like you."

Madam Yu was also shocked by Yu Xian's words. She pointed at her and said, "Yu Xian, you are such an unfilial daughter."

"Even if you have a dog, you know how to guard the house. What about you?"

Yu Xian pursed her lips, and her father tried to smooth things over, "Ah Xian, Dad is begging you, you are my only lifeline."

Yu Xian lowered her eyebrows and drooped her eyelids. She seemed docile but her attitude of rejection was obvious.

"Dad, Xiaoyan is willing to go, why are you forcing me to go?"

Hearing this, Yu Yan bit her lip and glanced at Yu's father secretly, fearing that he would really let her go.

Father Yu was embarrassed: "Because you are much prettier than your sister, Director Wang has wanted you for a long time."

Yu Yan: “…”

Father Yu frowned and said, "If you don't want to go, forget it. Just go up."

Yu Xian nodded and went upstairs.

Yu Yan bit her lip. If Yu Xian didn't go, the Yu family would go bankrupt. How could she be the eldest daughter? She was just sleeping, not dying. What was she pretending for? Was she still waiting for Brother Si Nian?

Haha, daydreaming.

Yu Yan gritted her teeth. When she thought of Yu Xian's appearance, jealousy flashed across her eyes. She whispered a few words into Mrs. Yu's ear.

In a five-star hotel in Beijing

Yu Xian's hands were bleeding from being pinched. She tried hard to stay awake, but the drug was too strong.

She still overestimated the conscience of the Yu family. No wonder the original owner lost the will to live when she was just over ten years old. It was because of that accident that the old lady of the Shang family couldn't bear it, so she took her to the military compound to raise her personally. Otherwise, no matter how strong her mental strength was, she would have been tortured into a lunatic by these scumbag parents.

Damn it, Yu Xian felt that she now had ample reasons to turn evil and take revenge on the Yu family, allowing her inner demons to prevail.

There was a click, and then a door closed. A man came in. He paused for a moment, then slowly approached.

Yu Xian curled up in a corner of the sofa and could only vaguely see a tall figure.

She tried to open her eyes wide. It was not a 60-year-old man. The man was wearing a black silk shirt. On it was a handsome face with deep eyebrows, sharp eyes and a high nose bridge.

Yu Xian thought for a long time before she remembered that it was Huo Yang! The person she and Fu Sinian had plotted to send abroad four years ago.

Not even as good as the old man, Yu Xian is about to cry.

Huo Yang is the sickest villain in the novel. He would risk his life for the heroine, but he can also sacrifice the heroine's life just to keep her forever.

Fu Sinian, this idiot, wasn't it agreed that he would stay abroad for five or six years? How come he couldn't even stop a little wolfdog that had lost its power? Damn it, the dog has now become a Tibetan mastiff.

And she is about to become the first person to take revenge on Fu Sinian after the man returns to China.

Her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders. Because of sweating, a few strands of hair stuck to her temples and cheeks. It was slightly damp, and paired with her misty eyes and slightly open red lips, she looked particularly alluring.

Her ruddy face made her look particularly pitiful.

Fortunately, she had a strong endurance, but no matter how strong she was, she could not match the endurance of the leisurely man opposite her.

The man sitting opposite her opened and closed his lighter, his eyebrows and eyes flickered, looking quite strange and seductive.

Yu Xian didn't want to look at it any further, as she felt itchy all over.

"Take me to a hospital."

With a snap, the top cover of the lighter closed with a crisp sound.

The man raised the corners of his lips, took a few steps forward, knelt on one knee, and smoothed the beauty's hair, revealing her beautiful face. His movements were gentle, but his eyes showed no mercy at all. He said calmly:

"To take off the doctor's pants?"

The moment Huo Yang's hand came close to her, Yu Xian's rationality completely collapsed, and she wanted to rub it again to relieve her lust.

But people avoided him.

She opened her tear-filled eyes and used all her strength to say, "You say."

Huo Yang sighed softly at the sight of such a beautiful face, his voice unconsciously becoming low and hoarse, and he took out his cell phone as he spoke.

"Ah Xian, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Even if I quit, it will be difficult for you and Fu Sinian to have a happy ending."

As he spoke, he kissed the pale lips. With a click, the camera froze, staying on this scene. The photo that would make a sensation in Beijing in the future was completed at this moment.

From the moment the kiss began, it was like a dying wanderer in the desert finding a source of sweet water. Yu Xian kissed him eagerly and without any method, like a reckless beginner.

The corners of Huo Yang's narrow eyes revealed a smile, but to Yu Xian it looked as if they were soaked in poison.

"The former most famous lady in Yanjing is now like this. It would be a big deal if you put your face on the big screen in the square. Then, it would be more than just me and Fu Sinian who would know how hypocritical you are."

The man stroked her back slowly, revealing her seductive figure under the silk clothes.

Huo Yang looked down at the woman and buried his head in the crook of her neck: "Didn't I tell you that the day I come back will be the day you die?"

"How does it feel to be sent to an old man's bed by your family? If it weren't for me, you would have been killed by now."

"Don't you know what's good for you? Then I'll make you know what's good for you."

Yu Xian couldn't hear anything and felt that he was too noisy. She raised her arms to ask for more, but didn't know how to start. Lust was like a vine that wrapped around her body and stretched towards the man.

Huo Yang frowned, thinking that the love potion might be enough for a cow.

The normally reserved person seems like a clinging enchantress.

The black hair was like mist and smoke, hanging down along the neck, half covering the delicate shoulders. The white paper was swaying with ink lines.

Huo Yang held the back of the woman's neck, then slowly moved down to hold her bony shoulders, and moved his palm back to the slightly protruding butterfly bone.

All of Yu Xian's senses were focused on that cool hand. She didn't dare to disturb him and prayed that he wouldn't stop.

But he stopped.

Yu Xian whimpered and begged in a crying voice: "Hurry up."

Huo Yang cursed under his breath, and he looked into her misty eyes, staring at her and asked, "Look carefully, who am I?"

Yu Xian used her remaining rationality to ask, "Cheng Heng, are you not capable?"

Huo Yang: "Yu Ahxian, you got it for free."

Huo Yang picked up the box on the bed, frowned and looked through it, "How do I use this thing?"

After much effort, I finally figured it out. "It's too small. Wait for me to find a bigger one."

Yu Xian is really enough. If there is another man here, she would not choose him.

Huo Yang was just about to leave when he turned around to look at Yu Xian, and was stunned. Yu Xian couldn't relieve her feelings and felt even worse.

The first time for Huo Yang and Yu Xian was simply a passionate affair. One of them, who was taking Chinese medicine, wanted to drain the girl dry, while the other one, who was finally having sex for the first time, wanted to do everything he had dreamed of doing in his boyhood on a girl.

The sober Yu Xian was puzzled as to how she had provoked the psychopathic villain Huo Yang. After thinking over and over, she decided that his character was not ruined. Huo Yang should hate hypocritical people like her who were white on the outside but black on the inside. Didn't they break up four years ago just to scold her for being hypocritical?

"Bang!" The sound outside the door interrupted Yu Xian's thoughts. The doorknob turned, and a man in black silk pajamas walked in. His eyes still revealed his unquenched lust. He walked in and put a bag aside: "Change clothes."

Yu Xian sat up, not a single piece of clothing beneath the silk quilt, "You plotted against me."

Huo Yang knelt on one leg beside the bed. Yu Xian pulled the quilt and leaned back. The man grabbed her and Yu Xian raised her eyes, and their eyes met.

Huo Yang hadn't tasted enough of her yet, so he raised his hand and stroked her hair, saying intimately, "You're just getting started, Yu Xian, you haven't even begged me yet."

Huo Yang covered her face and wanted to kiss her, but Yu Xian turned her head away, but was forcefully pulled back.

"There's a surprise outside, get changed, ok?"

Yu Xian didn't say much from beginning to end. In her opinion, she was going to die. She was already too lazy to talk, and now she was even more lazy to talk.

But when she left the bedroom and saw the man sitting on the sofa, Yu Xian felt that she was not going to die. As Huo Yang said, she was going to live a life worse than death.

The handsome man's profile looked so cold and lifeless in the morning sun. He turned his head to look over and raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were so cold that it was frightening.

"Ah Xian, is it strange to see me?"

Yu Xian's face turned pale and she took a few steps back unconsciously.

A hand wrapped around her waist from behind to prevent her from escaping.

"Isn't it? She should think we are enemies now."

Fu Sinian put down the investigation report in his hand and smiled at Yu Xian, still gentle.

"come over."

Yu Xian didn't move, and Fu Sinian's expression remained unchanged, but his voice became cold, as if wrapped in ice, which made Yu Xian feel cold under her feet.

"Don't make me say it a second time, or it won't be a walk."

Four years later, the three of them appeared under the same roof and came to question her.