Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

After reporting to the police, Zhan Qinghuan rubbed her wrist a little. The movement to subdue this person just now was a bit too violent. She thought it was some super fierce man, but it turned out that the other person was a girl shorter than her.

And it looks familiar, Zhan Qinghuan recognized it at a glance.

Although the person was holding something on her body and wanted to call Zhan Qinghuan, but Zhan Qinghuan quickly kicked the thing off her body, and then turned over beautifully and pushed the person to the ground.

After that, Huo Xian kicked open the bathroom door, staring at Zhan Qinghuan and the man she subdued with unfriendly eyes.

Zhan Qinghuan went to wash and dry, and saw Huo Xian staring at her with deep eyes.

Inadvertently raising her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, Zhan Qinghuan found that her expression was indeed a bit too serious, not quite like Tan Qingqing.

She adjusted her facial expression a little, turned her head and was about to say something to Huo Xian, when she saw Huo Xian walking towards her suddenly, and closed the bathroom door by the way, and dragged Zhan Qinghuan to the private room, the door was tightly closed On, the sound is a bit harsh.

"You keep everything from me, right?" Huo Xian suddenly grabbed Zhan Qinghuan's chin, cornering Zhan Qinghuan, Zhan Qinghuan frowned slightly.

To be honest, this position was a bit uncomfortable, and she felt a little painful from being squeezed by Huo Xian: "Now I can talk to you, don't worry, let me talk to you slowly?"

Huo Xian didn't bother to listen to Zhan Qinghuan's explanations now, she just put her lips on them without any tenderness, and bit Zhan Qinghuan's lips with her teeth, but she didn't break Zhan Qinghuan's lips.

Zhan Qinghuan seemed to be able to feel Huo Xian's uneasiness and irritability. She slowly stroked Huo Xian's back and embraced her very gently. At this time, Huo Xian calmed down a little and left Zhan Qinghuan's place. lip.

The lipstick on her mouth was almost finished by Huo Xian, Zhan Qinghuan had a slightly disgusted expression on her face, she took out a tissue from her bag and helped Huo Xian wipe her mouth, "Is the lipstick so delicious?"

Huo Xian took Zhan Qinghuan's paper and helped her wipe the lipstick around her mouth, and said very seriously: "The lipstick is not delicious, but you are quite delicious."

Zhan Qinghuan couldn't hold back Huo Xian's obscenity here, she opened the door and went out to clean it up, and reapplied her lipstick.

His lips were slightly swollen, that person was thrown by Huo Xian's security guards into a transparent private room in the bar, tied up with a rope, and sent to guard outside.

Zhan Qinghuan and Huo Xian went straight into the private room, not even bothering to say hello to the former classmates.

She was really tired of those boys who were courting her from time to time, out of sight and out of mind.

Private rooms can be seen from the inside, but people outside can't see what the inside of these private rooms looks like.

After entering the private room, Zhan Qinghuan looked at Fu Xia in front of her. The bodyguards found a rope, a knife and an electric shock device from her.

Zhan Qinghuan took what the bodyguard handed over, looked at it casually, and didn't intend to open it.

Fu Xia's eyes were fixed on Zhan Qinghuan, her eyes were as black as ink, like dirty water in the gutter, they looked extremely sticky.

Huo Xian looked uncomfortable, Zhan Qinghuan handed her the car key, and she asked the bodyguard to go to something in her car, and handed the car key to the bodyguard.

"It seems that you are still not calm enough. I just said a few words and you appeared in front of me. Are you eager to see me?"

At this moment, Fu Xia is completely at the mercy of others, her hair is cut very short, and it looks like she has a tattoo on the back of her ear, and she is wearing a black sweater, pants, and a pair of sneakers, all of which are tattoo patterns. Looks like a boy.

Plus those eyes of hers.

No one would think she was a girl if she didn't speak.

"I started to like you a long time ago." Fu Xia's voice was a little hoarse, like that kind of frosted texture. Zhan Qinghuan was sitting in the private room, not very close to Fu Xia, but not too close Far.

Fu Xia kept averting her eyes following Zhan Qinghuan's movements. During this period, she never looked at Huo Xian, as if Huo Xian was an irrelevant person.

Zhan Qinghuan took it out of the bag, tapped it twice casually, put it on the table, and smiled softly: "I can't see that you like me, if you like me, will you poison me?"

"I still will." Fu Xia didn't seem to know that she had done something wrong. Her smile was a little weird, she stared at Zhan Qinghuan's full lips and said, "But I'm just making a suggestion, and it's Lu Minglian who will implement it. I hate you so much, but I love you so much, so I'm with her."

At this moment, the bodyguard brought in a computer from the outside, and Huo Xian sat next to it after opening it, and took a data cable to connect to Fu Xia's. He didn't want to participate in the conversation between Zhan Qinghuan and Fu Xia at all.

After listening to Fu Xia's words, Zhan Qinghuan still didn't quite understand the meaning of Fu Xia's words: "I didn't quite understand, you love me, but she hates me, so what made the two of you come together? Is it because everyone wants my life?"

"It's kind of like this, she wants to kill you, and I want to soak you in formalin and look at your body carefully. Has anyone ever said that your body is beautiful? I remember we used to go to the public bath At that time, you took off your clothes slowly in front of me, and your whole body was so white and thin, at that time, I thought you must be very good as a mannequin."

Zhan Qinghuan didn't quite understand Fu Xia's perverted thinking, she decided not to recall the past with Fu Xia, and asked her directly: "Did you and Lu Minglian also kill Teacher Zhang together?"

When Fu Xia talked about this, his expression seemed to be very excited, without the slightest bit of guilt, on the contrary, he seemed to be surrounded by a sense of accomplishment.

"I killed him, and we all hate him. Teacher Zhang really likes you so much, I'm jealous that you can listen to her, and Lu Minglian is jealous that you steal her attention. I have always known that if I didn't If I can kill you, then you will definitely catch me, but I don’t really care about this kind of ending, I think it’s a very happy thing to be caught by you, Qingqing, I always thought you didn’t like women Yes, but since I saw you with this woman, I think I am more suitable for you than her."

"Why do you see that?" At this time Huo Xian finally spoke from the side, she looked at Fu Xia with cold eyes.

She had already copied all of Fu Xia's data into the computer, and was slowly flipping through it. She finally raised her head when she heard what Fu Xia said.

"You don't understand the romance of our art students." When Fu Xia said this, his chin was still slightly raised, as if he looked down on Huo Xian.

At this moment, Zhan Qinghuan interjected, "Stop insulting art students."

Fu Xia smiled lightly, and began to slowly talk about how she and Lu Minglian hooked up and wanted to kill Tan Qingqing.

The more Zhan Qinghuan listened, the more disgusted he became, while Fu Xia became more and more excited as he talked, his eyes looking at Zhan Qinghuan were full of madness.

In the end, Huo Xian couldn't bear it any longer, and asked the bodyguard to get a piece of clothing, and tore off a small piece of cloth to cover Fu Xia's eyes.

She just saw that Zhan Qinghuan clicked on it for recording, so she didn't cover Fu Xia's mouth together.

Fu Xia continued to talk about her criminal process, she smiled happily.

It's a megalomaniac, and she doesn't shy away from it at all.

Ever since Tan Qingqing entered the Academy of Fine Arts, she was the focus of everyone's attention. Some people hated her, some envied her, and some worshiped her.

Fu Xia belongs to the type of people who worship Tan Qingqing. She has found a lot of people who want to get close to Tan Qingqing, but Tan Qingqing is like a hard clam shell. The eyes are the same, but in fact Tan Qingqing doesn't know how to communicate with people at all.

People like Lu Minglian think that she puts her eyes on the top of her head and looks down on others, while people like Fu Xia think that Tan Qingqing is the proud son of heaven.

Everyone said she was a genius, and this might be the character of a genius.

Fu Xia did, as Zhan Qinghuan said before, help Tan Qingqing with some minor details, but Tan Qingqing really didn't pay much attention to these, except to thank her in her heart for helping her cut lead or sending her a gift. Except for the female classmate named Fu Xia who made milk tea, she didn't express anything.

People who study art always have a little romance in their hearts, and of course Fu Xia does too.

She realized that her admiration for Tan Qingqing had gradually exceeded a certain limit, but Fu Xia was far from crazy at that time, she would secretly hide her love in her heart until after graduation, when the people in this class were about to go to... Going around, Fu Xia still wanted to confess his love to Tan Qingqing, but on the day of the graduation party, their class held a party together, and Tan Qingqing didn't show up.

And since then, Tan Qingqing has never appeared in Fu Xia's field of vision, and Fu Xia asked some people, and she can only know that Tan Qingqing should have become a cartoonist now, but where did she go and who I don't know, and no one knows what her name as a manga artist is.

Tan Qingqing seems to be very concerned about her privacy. She doesn't want too many people to get close to her life, so she protects herself very well, even to the point where she doesn't even have a close friend.

And Fu Xia was a little depressed after there was no news about Tan Qingqing.

She started to shave her hair short, and Fu Xia didn't feel sorry for her beautiful long hair when it fell on the ground. She even wondered if Tan Qingqing saw her someday, would she still recognize her?

The style of her clothes began to become more and more masculine, and she also imitated others to get a few tattoos on her body. At first, it was just a few small tattoos, but later she liked the slow pain more and more. Fingers are all black.

Fu Xia liked the feeling of being wrapped in black very much, because she felt that her heart also turned black little by little with Tan Qingqing's departure.

She doesn't know how much she likes Tan Qingqing, she just wants to possess her and get her.

So when he went to the comic club where Lu Minglian was staying to apply for a cartoonist, Fu Xia suddenly remembered that Lu Minglian used to be the leader of the group who specifically targeted Tan Qingqing.

But at that time, Fu Xia needed a job, and Lu Minglian didn't seem to recognize Fu Xia at that time, and she suddenly remembered it when she saw Fu Xia's profile.

Fu Xia's painting style is a bit dark, but readers like that feeling very much. Lu Minglian gradually became familiar with her, and "unintentionally" revealed to Fu Xia some of Tan Qingqing's recent situation.

Lu Minglian showed Fu Xia a few short comics posted by an anonymous player in the game she played.

Every painter has his own unique style, which cannot be imitated or plagiarized. Fu Xia paid so much attention to Tan Qingqing, it was impossible not to recognize it.

At that time, both Fu Xia and Lu Minglian wanted to use each other, but in the end Fu Xia was slightly better.

The author has something to say: Whisper: I think these people may not be as good as Xiao Huo when compared to perverts.

Xiao Huo:?