Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

The malice in this world will always hurt people suddenly, but some people choose to ignore it, and some people can't turn a blind eye. When the hatred between the two parties will grow bigger and bigger, and it will be irresolvable. Start to feel resentful, even go to extremes.

Tan Qingqing and that poisonous sister used to be like that.

She was obviously just betting on a dart, but the poisonous sister suddenly came up to rob the dart, but was beaten by Tan Qingqing and could only be revived at a safe point a few minutes later.

The poisonous sister came to rob the darts persistently, and Tan Qingqing took the trouble to send her to a safe point.

In the end, even Tan Qingqing felt bored, and asked that poisonous sister if there was something wrong with her mind and why she kept staring at her.

At this time, Sister Du called someone to come, and Sister Du collected the last drop of blood herself.

So the two hit it off.

Tan Qingqing also had the right to speak in the gang before. She liked to draw the scenery in the game and some small stories in the gang, but she did not reveal her vest.

To some extent, Tan Qingqing pays great attention to her personal privacy.

With such a conflict between two people, the enmity between the two gangs was also inevitable, and later even escalated into a gang war. As a result, Tan Qingqing's gang won a complete victory, and the gang leader even let out a word, saying which gang would accept that Sister Du, they will launch a gang war.

In the end, the poisonous sister was alone and helpless. It should be that her equipment was greatly improved after a wave of krypton gold, but she still couldn't fight Tan Qingqing when she came to fight.

So there was a scolding war later.

and physical threats.

The more Zhan Qinghuan thought about it, the more amusing she became. She wondered if that poisonous sister was a fool?

Could she really do such a thing as poisoning, and how did she know Tan Qingqing's address at that time?

Zhan Qinghuan felt that some things were becoming more and more confusing.

The case has not progressed yet, Zhan Qinghuan and Huo Xian went to Zhang Shiyi's funeral, Zhan Qinghuan cried very sadly.

Although she and Zhang Shiyi only met each other a few times, Zhan Qinghuan could feel Zhang Shiyi's kindness and care for Tan Qingqing.

Seeing Zhan Qinghuan crying so sad, the people present were also a little moved.

Especially Tan Qingqing's teacher's wife, she also came up to comfort Zhan Qinghuan and said that Lao Zhang would feel comforted to have a student like you.

After Zhang Shiyi was buried, Zhan Qinghuan and Huo Xian left together. Huo Xian took a handkerchief and handed it to Zhan Qinghuan, who took it and said thank you.

"Why didn't Lu Minglian come?" Zhan Qinghuan felt a little strange, but didn't ask her teacher directly.

She could only take this question to take the driver's license subject one test.

Zhan Qinghuan only brushed the questions for a few days, and passed them easily.

Zhang Shiyi's funeral was held with great fanfare, but the person who poisoned him was still not found.

The police investigated Lu Minglian, and the surveillance showed that she went home early that afternoon, so the police temporarily ruled out her suspicion.

Officer Gu also went to check the news that Zhan Qinghuan had given Officer Gu, but found that the person's IP address was the address of an Internet cafe in the center of City B.

The police follow the clues and continue to search for clues, but all this will take time.

After the subject one exam, Zhan Qinghuan received the painting sent by the museum.

It was about ten days after Zhang Shiyi passed away. Zhan Qinghuan tore off the wrapping paper of the painting, looked at the exquisite frame, and smiled slightly.

Huo Xian was sitting in the living room, and there was a cup of honey grapefruit tea that Zhan Qinghuan made before on the table. She leaned on the sofa, looking very relaxed.

"So where are you going to hang this painting?"

Huo Xian pretended to ask unintentionally, but looked at Zhan Qinghuan with sharp eyes.

This is a painting bought by Zhan Qinghuan for 1000 million yuan, and Huo Xian wants to see what she plans to do with it.

Should I offer it as a treasure, or simply put it in the warehouse to pile up ashes.

Zhan Qinghuan was carrying the painting and was about to go upstairs. She smiled happily and said, "I don't know, just hang it up."

Huo Xian didn't speak any more, picked up the cup of honey citron tea on the table and took a sip.

After returning to the room, Zhan Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid of revealing something in front of Huo Xian.

After she put the painting on the ground, she looked at the familiar lines. It was just a very inconspicuous sketch, but it was put in the frame so seriously.

Zhan Qinghuan sighed suddenly, not knowing what he thought of.

her sunrise.

This is the sunrise that Zhan Qinghuan saw.

Those memories with Zhu Shuyun were a bit unsightly, Zhan Qinghuan leaned against the wall, looking at the painting in a daze.

This day, Zhan Qinghuan deliberately didn't go to bed early, and waited a little late. Normally, at this time, she would have been lying in bed and said she was going to have a beauty sleep.

She wanted to wait until Huo Xian fell asleep to deal with the painting quietly.

Zhan Qinghuan took tools to disassemble the frame, took the painting out of the frame, touched the painting lightly, and then held it.

The texture of the canvas is familiar to Zhan Qinghuan, she has touched it countless times before.

But Zhan Qinghuan may never touch her again.

Zhan Qinghuan took out a stainless steel basin from the room where the sundries were piled up before, and "quietly" walked to the backyard.

The wind was a bit chilly at night, Zhan Qinghuan put on a not-so-thick cloak, she knelt down and put the painting in the basin, then lit the painting with a lighter.

The fire was ignited bit by bit, and as the night light gradually became clear, Zhan Qinghuan's face was imprinted with a layer of orange light. She watched the flames devouring the painting bit by bit, feeling extremely peaceful in her heart.

This is the best way she can choose to deal with it, not because of disgust, nor because of disgust.

Just thought it might be better if it all ended cleanly like this.

"You just burned the 1000 million paintings?"

At some point, Huo Xian stood behind Zhan Qinghuan. She was also wearing a cloak, and walked slowly to Zhan Qinghuan's side, her voice seemed a little ethereal at night: "I heard that this painting is about a female entrepreneur The lover of the family, so you are the lover of the female entrepreneur? Or is it a relative of her lover?"

Huo Xian's question was very sharp, and she didn't know why when she saw Zhan Qinghuan sneaking downstairs on the second floor, she just followed her down.

She had also inquired about the background of that painting before, and it was a bit charming when she said it.

Lover of businesswomen, the title of the painting is "Her Sunrise", which is hard not to think about.

Huo Xian subconsciously felt that the female entrepreneur should be of the same type as her.

The fire was extinguished little by little, and the painting turned into a wisp of smoke and dust.

Zhan Qinghuan looked at the sky, there is no moon tonight, but the stars are very bright, she smiled and said: "Sometimes the past should be let go, not mentioning it may be the best respect for them."

Zhan Qinghuan didn't want to answer Huo Xian's words, or she didn't know how to answer.

She never felt that she was Zhu Shuyun's lover, she was perhaps more like a pet than a person.

Huo Xian raised her head together with Zhan Qinghuan, and chuckled, "I really don't understand you."

Her exclamation was not without reason.

For some reason, Huo Xian always felt that although the girl beside her looked innocent, she also had a lot of things on her mind.

I don't know if Zhan Qinghuan is too good at disguising. Huo Xian thinks that she has read countless people, but she can't see what Zhan Qinghuan is thinking sometimes.

She seemed to have no scruples, allowing Huo Xian to break into her living area at will, but it still made Huo Xian feel out of reach.

This girl is really hiding too deep, and she has a desire that people can't help but want to get close to.

"Why do you understand me? Don't you need to keep a safe distance between people? Or do you like me?"

Zhan Qinghuan turned her head to look at Huo Xian, with an obvious smile on her face, and the light in her eyes was like tiny stars in the sky.

Huo Xian gradually fell into deep thought because of Zhan Qinghuan's "joke".

Her smile gradually faded, and she said in a serious tone: "I just like you, so I want to know you."

When the two of them looked at each other, Zhan Qinghuan's eyes didn't show much shock.

Or maybe that's what she wanted in the first place.

She wanted to finish this task quickly to confirm the answer she wanted.

Zhan Qinghuan wanted Huo Xian to take the initiative to pierce the window paper, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

After Huo Xian said this, she seemed to know that she was being abrupt, but she didn't explain right away.

On the contrary, she still wanted to make a mistake and see Zhan Qinghuan's reaction.

But Zhan Qinghuan didn't respond.

She just looked at Huo Xian calmly with her gaze, but it was more like looking at other people through Huo Xian.

Huo Xian couldn't accept that sight, she just wanted to speak, but was hugged by Zhan Qinghuan.

The bodies of the two of them were very close, and Zhan Qinghuan wrapped her arms around Huo Xian's waist. It was a very insecure hug.

Zhan Qinghuan almost embedded her whole body in Huo Xian's body.

Huo Xian is actually not much shorter than Zhan Qinghuan. When Zhan Qinghuan hugged her, he put his face on Huo Xian's shoulder smoothly.

"But it's really hard for me to like someone, because I'm lazy and don't want to know too many people."

Zhan Qinghuan's words were not actually a refusal, she just expressed her attitude to Huo Xian very clearly.

She is happy to be with Huo Xian, but she may not necessarily like her.

The scum is clear.

In fact, this can be regarded as a preventive shot for Huo Xian.

Now she is more and more able to figure out the rules of the system. Whether it is for Huo Xian or herself, it is best to leave some room for both parties.

Huo Xian seemed to understand the meaning of Zhan Qinghuan's words, she raised her arms slightly around Zhan Qinghuan's waist, and said: "Take your time."

At night, Huo Xian stuck to Zhan Qinghuan and said that she wanted to sleep with her. She said that Zhan Qinghuan's bed was very comfortable, and she couldn't forget it after sleeping once.

Zhan Qinghuan looked at her sexy little pajamas, showing her round shoulders, and said very straightly: "Then we can only sleep together and do nothing else."

Huo Xian had an expression of "Why is this kid so upright", smiled and said, "Well, I only sleep and don't do anything else."

At night, Zhan Qinghuan and Huo Xian fell asleep and hugged each other again. Huo Xian only pretended to be hugging her rabbit doll again, while Zhan Qinghuan instinctively stuck it towards the heat source.

So after waking up, what the two of them saw was that they were tightly attached to each other like entangled branches.

Zhan Qinghuan raised and rubbed her face, Huo Xian was still lying on the bed with sleepy eyes, looking at Zhan Qinghuan with blurred eyes.

Her legs were slightly raised, and she rubbed against Zhan Qinghuan: "Last night I dreamed that you confessed to me, saying that you only love me in this life, and you will be my ghost in death."

Zhan Qinghuan had a look of disbelief, and then she said: "So you can only see this kind of thing in your dreams."

Huo Xian smiled, as if she didn't care what Zhan Qinghuan said: "I'll let you say that in the future."

Zhan Qing smiled happily and followed her with a smile: "That's it, I'm looking forward to it."

The two became poor like this, as if what happened yesterday never happened at all.

But Zhan Qinghuan could still feel the change in Huo Xian's attitude towards her.

For example, when she first moved in, Huo Xian was always very polite to her. After the two gradually got to know each other, Huo Xian would play some jokes with her, and then put on a set of super sexy pajamas in front of her when she was free. , Zhan Qinghuan felt that she couldn't stand it anymore.

So one day, when Zhan Qinghuan was so teased by Huo Xian that she couldn't look directly at her, she decided to give up her little cartoon pajamas and buy some more sexy ones than Huo Xian to flirt with Huo Xian.

Of course, this show is commendatory.

Although Zhan Qinghuan thinks that Huo Xian is very good, she still has to keep a certain amount of reserve.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qinghuan brushed her hair and showed a confident smile.